Chapter 3 Verify Identity
From this chapter on, modern Long Sun Chong and ancient Long Sun Chong are merged into one. From now on, the parents of modern Long Sun will be referred to as Old Dad Long Sun and Old Mom Long Sun; while the parents from the Tang Dynasty will be referred to as Long Sun Wuji, Old Daddy Long Sun, Mother, and Duan Shi.
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Chang Sun Chong had been awake for half an hour, thinking that he was still in the post-apocalyptic space and thought it was just a dream. But looking around at the people in ancient attire and the furniture, he was certain that this was not a movie set but reality. He pinched his thigh hard, so hard that it hurt, causing him to grimace. This startled the little maid who had come over with medicine.
It hurts so much and it's so real, definitely not a dream!
The old man with a white beard surprisingly told the truth, and he was sent to ancient times, whether it was the Tang Dynasty remains to be verified. Looking not far away at the Many Treasures Pavilion, there were many antique vases and other relics on top of it. These should be worth a lot of time energy!
"Master, master, what's wrong with your face?" The little maid quickly put down the medicine bowl in her hand and touched Changsun Cheong's face with both hands, her soft small hands pressing gently on his face.
The little maid's tender face was rosy and round, with a hint of baby fat, her hair styled in two buns on top of her head, adorned with small flowers. Her big eyes shone with concern, welling up with tears that threatened to spill over, sparkling like water. Long Sun-chung's heart softened at the sight. Luckily, he still had someone to take care of him. Unintentionally, he caught a whiff of a delicate fragrance and looked down to see... Ah, what a wonderful treat! The large opening of her collar revealed a slender white neck, supporting two perfectly shaped buns that seemed to be sprinkled with red bean paste, making his mouth water in anticipation.
Chang Sun Chong hastily closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suppressed the urge that had already lifted his head. He was very lustful, but not without limits, and would never take advantage of an underage girl in an inhumane way.
"What's your name? Are you an adult?" Zhangsun closed his eyes, as long as she said she was an adult, he would find a chance to take care of her today, otherwise the younger brothers below wouldn't be honest.
The little maid heard that the young master had been unconscious for three days and didn't remember her, so she was frightened and cried, with tears as big as beans flowing down non-stop.
"Master, how could you forget Xiaomantou? Xiaomantou has been following Master since she was five years old, and now it's already eight years. I'm one year younger than the eldest master." Xiaomantou stopped giving massage to the eldest grandson, covered her face with her hands, and burst into tears. Her two plump arms covering her face made her already round and full cheeks even more prominent, and they quivered with each sob, like rolling waves.
What? Little mantou? The name doesn't match the reality. The "little" in front should be removed, and the rest is just like a real mantou!
At the age of five, he served him, and now it's been eight years, isn't that just thirteen? The Buddha who kills a thousand knives, at the age of thirteen, has developed so well! Now without hormone milk powder and food, developing so well at the age of thirteen, wow! That can also be considered as having an extraordinary talent!
He is one year younger than him, so he is not yet fourteen years old, which is the age of a junior high school student. Unexpectedly, although his figure is fat, his development is also good, no wonder he gets excited when seeing beautiful women easily.
Chang Sun Chong's younger brother is being disobedient again and starting to cause trouble! Facing a young girl who is still in middle school, he can't transform into a wolf man, so he quickly pulls over the quilt next to him and covers his lower body.
"Uh... Little Bao, don't cry. My head hurts a lot right now and I couldn't think of it for the moment. When I'm better, I'll buy you some accessories!" Chang Sun tried to comfort Little Bao who was crying so hard she was almost convulsing, his voice was a bit hoarse too.
Xiao Mantou put down his hand, with two red and swollen eyes, stretched out his small fingers to scratch the itchy left cheek, and asked while crying: "Really?"
"It's true, even truer than real gold!" Chang Sun promised hastily, seeing that Xiao Mantou's crying was getting smaller and smaller, before he could catch his breath.
"You can only give it to me, not Xiao Baozi!" Seeing that the young master's spirits had lifted greatly, and before her tears had even dried, Xiaomantou regained her girlish coquettishness.
Chang Sun was shocked by the cold words. He had been absolutely shameless before, and it turned out that he had even given his personal maid a name that was so thought-provoking!
"Alright, just for you!" Zhangsun Chong finally coaxed Xiaomantou into calming down and rubbed his forehead. "Xiaomantou, you know that I have a headache and even forgot about you, let alone others who can't remember anything. Can you tell me about the situation at home? Like my dad, my mom, my brothers and sisters?"
As soon as Young Master said he couldn't remember past events again, Xiaomantou's eyes were instantly filled with tears.
"Stop! Stop!" Zhang Sun couldn't bear the woman's tears, although the one in front of him wasn't quite a woman yet, but that was just a matter of time. "If you cry again, I'll buy a piece of jewelry for Xiao Baozi!"
Xiao Mantou heard this and thought it was reasonable. If Young Master had bought a piece of jewelry for Xiao Baozi, wouldn't she have worn it on her head?
In the blink of an eye, she wiped away her tears and grabbed Young Master's hand, saying: "Xiao Mantou, let's just say it, let's just say it!"
"Wow, this voice, the spoiled tone is really in place! Listening to it makes Changsun's heart flutter, but now the most important thing is to quickly find out what the situation is and quickly put away the pig-like face."
Alas, not bad, the name hasn't changed, but with the same name and surname as him, there's only that "Zhangsun Chong" of the Tang Dynasty! Could it be that everything in the dream before was real? That old man with a white beard sent him to the Tang Dynasty?
"Am I really the eldest grandson of the Tang Dynasty?"
Xiao Mantou saw Zhang Sun's face full of questions and felt that the young master was really pitiful now, he really didn't remember who he was, not intentionally teasing her!
"The old master is Zhang Sun Wu Jin, and the young master is the old master's eldest son, so naturally it was the eldest grandson who took over." Little Baozi said in a low voice.
Chang Sun Wuji? Historical genius, now he's become his father? Chang Chong grew up with a big mouth, shocked and unable to close it!
Changsun Chong's disappearance was spread in a mysterious way, but all of this had nothing to do with Changsun Chong anymore, because he is now the eldest son of Changsun Wuji in the Tang Dynasty.
Chang Sun Chong thought of his parents, but now it has become a reality. He can only think of ways to return or send a dream to his parents later, telling them not to worry, he is doing very well in this strange world.
"Then is my aunt the current Empress?" Chang Sun asked uncertainly. If this question was confirmed, then he could be certain that he had arrived in the Tang Dynasty during the Zhenguan period.
Xiao Mantou nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Empress Changsun is a virtuous empress of her generation, a model for women all over the world, and also the pride of our Changsun family." Xiao Mantou's deep feelings were filled with great pride.
"Right, Xiaomantou, how did I get hurt?" Changsun Chong touched the big lump on the back of his head, guessing that he was hit by a heavy object or bumped into something hard.
