Jiang Huashu was stunned by what he said, and so was Jiang Shaoming.
"I'm Mouse Loves Rice!" Hu Xi saw Jiang Huashu's momentary daze and knew he had guessed right. This time he really had met a fellow villager. He looked so excited, as if he had won the lottery. No, even happier than winning the lottery.
Jiang Huashu looked at Hu Xi in disbelief: "Are you a mouse who loves rice?"
"Yes, it's me. You were on Xianyuyu saying that you wanted to help the poor and introduce artificially cultured pearls, and you asked me to find a teacher for you."
Oh my god, it really is true that mice love rice! This is really right now.
The day before yesterday, Jiang Huashu told Lao Shu Ai Mi (a Chinese name for "老鼠爱米") online that he wanted him to help find two experts in river clam farming. He wanted the students to learn how to go to impoverished areas to teach farming techniques, so that the people living in mountainous areas with many rivers could get rich.
Before Mouse Loves Rice could find the teacher, he was poisoned and brought here that night. There was just a slight time difference, so it was already the afternoon of the next day. Perhaps it was the time it took to travel through time.
After Hu Xi finished chatting with Jiang Huashu, he looked at Jiang Shaoming and asked, "You are the eldest brother, right?"
This name was correct. It was what Lao Shu Ai Da Mi called himself on the Internet. Jiang Shaoming quickly agreed: "Hey, it's me. I felt familiar when I saw you last night. I seemed to have seen the photo you sent once when we were chatting before, but even if you looked familiar, I didn't think about it in this way." As he spoke, Jiang Shaoming walked forward and shook Hu Xi's hand sincerely, like a brother.
"About four or five years ago, I saw a photo of my eldest brother. When I saw him last night, I felt that he looked familiar, but then I couldn't remember where he was. After traveling thousands of miles, who would have thought that we were family!" Hu Xi was really good at talking, and he immediately overturned all the bad feelings in Jiang Shaoming's heart.
"Brother Shu, I'm so hungry that my stomach hurts. Can you give me something to eat?"
"Yes, yes, yes, that's great. Let's go home and talk while eating." Jiang Shaoming only then remembered that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and hurriedly pulled Hu Xi back to his home in the space.
When they got home, they went into the kitchen to get some food that could be eaten immediately and brought it to Hu Xi. Hu Xi was not particular. He had just washed his hands, so he just grabbed the food and ate it. Seeing him wolfing down the food with hunger, Jiang Huashu went into the kitchen to heat up some soup and let him eat while waiting.
After eating and drinking, I finally felt less anxious and could finally calm down and chat. During the chat last night, Jiang Shaoming learned that Hu Xi had traveled through time because of his wife. When he asked what was going on, Hu Xi told him about the grudge between himself and his mother-in-law's family.
The reason why Hu Xi traveled through time this time is a long story.
His wife, Zhang Xiaoli, was his classmate, and they had been dating since junior high. The reason Hu Xi trembles when hungry is also because of his wife. Hu Xi's family is poor, and Zhang Xiaoli's family is even poorer. Zhang Xiaoli's father was criticized and denounced in his youth because of his class background, which damaged his health. He needed constant medication and was bedridden.
Zhang Xiaoli's mother, who cared for her father, couldn't find work outside. The most she could do was pick up handicrafts on the street, pasting paper boxes. This was the family's only source of income. Add to that Zhang Xiaoli's father's medication and their younger sister, and they were very poor.
They were in the same class, sitting at desks opposite each other. Because her family was poor, Zhang Xiaoli had only fifty cents a week for school living expenses. Sometimes, when her family ran out of money, she would have to rely on that fifty cents for half a month's food.
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