I Have A Secret Chapter 1

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Arc 1: Rurul Love – Chapter 1

In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the wind was laced with blades. When it blows onto the face, it was accompanied by a sad and sharp cry like the wails of ghosts and wolves. It was extremely painful to the skin and flesh.

When he came back from work, Huang Dan walked into the neighborhood area. In front of him came an electric car. Looking at the logo, it was a Mercedes-Benz.

Sitting inside was a young boy in a suit. He was arrogant and despotic, “Quickly scram to the side for this Master, serve you right if you get knocked down!”

Huang Dan's mouth twitched. Children nowadays are so arrogant?

He continued his footstep.

In the next moment, Huang Dan's eyes blurred for a second and the electric car became a tractor.

The young boy was gone and the person sitting inside was a middle-aged man. He stared with bloodshot eyes and he scolded roundly, “Move away, you f.u.c.king looking for death–“

Huang Dan watched the tractor pull away and disappeared and the strand of pulsing sound burst into his eardrums. This shrew kind of atrocious behavior made him had a splitting headache.

His line of sight went down and Huang Dan blinked. The neighborhood area was not on a ground of yellow cracked open mud.

What happened? A time leap?

Huang Dan's pupils constricted. He was afraid that this was not an ordinary transmigration.

The leather shoes on his feet had turned into sneakers. It was dirty like uncomfortable. The front was even opened with a mouth.

The black trousers that were worn out with holes had been replaced to grey trousers with patches on it. His legs had a pile of leg hairs that was dancing wildly. His top was no longer the woolen cloth overcoat but a green short-sleeved sweater with serious pilliing.

Huang Dan stretched out his hands. The skin of his ten fingers was rough and there was mud in his nails. He flipped over to the other side and there were many coc.o.o.ns in his palms.

He took a breath. He had transmigrated into someone's body.

Just then, Huang Dan's brain was suddenly stuffed with a pile of memories.

Zhang Dong Tian, 23 years old, introverted, withdrawn, and a little paranoid. Any stimulation will cause him to go into conflicts with others. When he was young, his father drowned in the river and the biggest labor force in his family disappeared from his roof. He then became the bread-winner.

Mother, Chen Jin Hua, is lame and has inconvenience in mobility.

All his family's expenses were dependent on Zhang Dong Tian. He worked outside and because of a girl, he beat a worker until he had a bruised nose and a swollen face on the construction site. As soon as the medical expenses were compensated, he packed up and went home.

When asked by the villagers, Zhang Dong Tian faltered and lied that he was homesick and made a few random remarks.

Huang Dan crunched his eyebrows. It seemed that these memories belonged to this body. When he transmigrated through, he naturally knew about it.

“Ding, h.e.l.lo Mr. Huang. It's my pleasure to receive you.”

The electronic sound came so suddenly, Huang Dan stopped his action of wiping his sweat. “Who are you?”

“I am your guardian, responsible for issuing tasks to you.”

“How do I address you?”

“Call me System.”

“Oh.”

System, “The task has been issued, please check and receive.”

A screen baseless appeared in front of Huang Dan, with the word task written in the upper left corner.

[ Li Da Gui's anger: Two years ago, I fought by the river and was. .h.i.t in the back of my head and died. I want to know who was the murderer! ]

When Huang Dan finished reading the last word and the screen disappeared, he asked, “If I finish this task, can I go back?”

The system said, “Sorry, This humble system has no authority and is unable to answer you.”

Huang Dan asked, “Now that I appeared here. What will happen to the me in the neighborhood area?”

The system said, “Sorry, this humble system has no authority and is unable to answer you.”

Huang Dan said, “Are you responding automatically?”

System, "No."

[ Mr. Huang, your guardian have sent you a copy of “Cheer on” fireworks. Please accept it so that you can enjoy the fireworks immediately. ]

[ Rejected. ]

System, “…”

Huang Dan wiped his head and hands were full of sweat. “I'm in a bad mood now. I can't appreciate the fireworks. Give them to me next time.”

System, “…All the best then.”

Huang Dan did not respond. This guardian can be summed up in two words: complete ignorance.

It's better to do it yourself than to beg for others. If he gets the job done, he will know what will happen in the future.

Without wasting time in daze, confusion, and bewilderment, Huang Dan looked around. He followed the memory of the original owner as he walked along the road and turned into the left side of the path.

The ground was pitted, Huang Dan's footstep went deep and shallow. He crossed a pond ridge, then a mountain forest, and appeared in the village.

It was just at the time of scorching summer. The sun was strong at noon. Men, women, and children were all resting in their home. n.o.body came out to fool around.

Huang Dan gasped and his back was soaked. He quickened his pace and went straight to the house with a row of peach trees in front of the door.

In the shaded area of the courtyard, Chen Jin Hua held a sewing basket and was sewing at the soles of her shoes. When she saw the man that was running in was her son, she started nagging.

“This noon, the sun ray is very toxic. Outside is awfully scorching, you don't want to nap at home but must go to the river to catch loach, where the loach?”

“Huang Dan sweated like a shower of rain. He took off his sweater and throw it into the pool, making a snap sound. “The water is too deep, I didn't catch anything.”

Chen Jin Hua nagged something again, “There's mung bean soup in the jar on the table.”

Huang Dan immediately ran into the house when he heard this. He held the jar and drink away.

It's fine that he was just walking and he was suddenly transmigrated, but to cross over to this weather that was his most hated summer.

That's fine but in the countryside…

It was not that Huang Dan discriminated against farmers but because he was unfamiliar with the environment. He had never been in contact nor does he had any understanding of it. He was afraid that his disguise was unlikely and he will reveal flaws.

At the point of time, the murderer was not found but he would be suspected and will be worrying for his life.

Huang Dan drank empty the jar and simulated the original owner's personality. He turned his head and asked in a low voice, “Mom, is there any more mung bean soup?”

Chen Jin Hua swept and pulled at big needle on the sole of her shoes for a few times. She said she had no more, “That's from Li Gen's house. If you want to drink it, mom will make you a pot tomorrow.”

Huang Dan put down the jar and searched at the memory of the original owner. He found fragments about Li Gen.

Li Gen is Li Da Gui's brother. He was good looking and born tall and strong. He is hardworking and capable, brave and tough. He is also upright. He is in his late thirties yet he still has no bed warmer.

He had married before, in fact twice, and they were both dead.

It was rumored that Li Gen curses his wife.

Originally, Li Gen worked in a big city but his mother was suddenly paralyzed and refused to leave the village for medical treatment. She said that if she was to die, she will die in the village. He had no choice but to come back and take care of her.

Many girls were charmed by Li Gen. There was family that resolutely disagreed, there was also those that seek death.

Huang Dan sat on the bench and now that it was mentioned, that Li Da Gui's mother was also paralyzed, two years ago.

What happened two years ago?

Unfortunately, at that time, the original owner was working outside of the village. He only knew about Li Da Gui's death after he returned to the village on New Year's Day.

Huang Dan sat for a long time before he remembered that he was bare-chested. He looked around in several rooms and held a poplar fan in his hand.

He decided that he will take a bath in the evening. The weather was so hot. There's no air-conditioner. It's dusty all over. To bathe was to waste.

In the afternoon, the sun was not so strong. Huang Dan found a broken coat to put on and went to the field to cut the unhulled rice.

With what he wore, he was really caught up with the busy farming life.

Chen Jin Hua had difficulty in moving around and her health was also not good. She pulled a rope on the paddy bed and bombarded the chickens that came to eat. Turning over the unhulled rice from time to time.

The different households came out one after another and started working, the noise of the village sounded one after another.

Huang Dan's head held a straw hat and gasped a sickle in hand. He looked very proper. He went around the grave and went towards the field beside the pond.

On the left came a few people, and some were talking and laughing. The man in the middle was tall and tough. He was bare-chested and clearly revealed visible abdomen muscles and mermaid lines. The tense muscles on the flesh had fine sweat beads clinging onto it, glittering with golden light.

That man was Li Gen.

Many young people in the village call him brother, not because of his age, but because he was capable.

As for the rumors about him fated to mourn his wife's death, it's the girls, not the guys.

Glancing at the man, Huang Dan's mouth was dry as if he saw barbecued meat brushed with sauce. He slowed down his pace and was getting nearer. He did not smell any meat but only the nasty smell of sweat.

Li Gen couldn't see the color of his unlined garment that was on his shoulder. As he took a step, the key on his trousers waist shook and made a crisp noise.

Huang Dan looked at that bunch of keys, not sinking? His eyes swept and the others also hung up.

After a little meditation, Huang Dan turned around and went back. When he came out again, he had a key on his trousers and wore it on a red rope. He swung it back and forth.

Only when you follow the custom and integrate into the collective that you can regard yourself as the original owner as soon as possible.

When Huang Dan arrived at the field, he saw the golden rice, like a golden blanket covering the whole field. He immediately lost his courage to go to the field.

Later came a black boy, holding a straw hat that was yellowing in his hand. “Dong Tian, after you cut this one-eight portion, there's only one or two hectares left behind. After that, give me a hand. It's still early for my family's.”

Under the straw hat of Huang Dan, he raised his eyes and looked at the visitor. He is Zhang Ying Xiong, the cousin of the former owner.

He did not speak.

Zhang Ying Xiong saw no wonder and stood directly on the high ridge and jumped into the field on the right.

Huang Dan didn't jump but walked honestly for a long time.

As a person who has only seen white rice and had never been in the field and see the unhulled rice, Huang Dan did not know how to cut them.

He was extremely afraid of pain. He was worried about cutting his hand but unexpectedly, he did not expect the moment he touched the rice ear, his posture of holding the sickle unconsciously changed.

It should be the influence of the original owner.

Huang Dan breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed the unhulled rice sharply. He exerted his wrist strength and laid the knife down. There was a click in his ear.

He put the rice neatly at his feet and looked at the rice stumps with a sense of achievement.

Soon, the sense of accomplishment disappeared and only fatigue was left.

When the sun went down, people in the fields around them hurriedly cut more rice since it was not that hot anymore.

A later while more, many mosquitoes started coming out.

Huang Dan's waist was breaking. He arched his back and slowly walked to the ridge. He cut the unhulled rice for several hours, which was more tiring than him staying on the construction site for a few days.

Behind him there was a sound of water, Huang Dan turned his head and saw Li Gen, who was lying on a stone slab. His back muscles with clear lines of flesh, the strong arms on both sides and his head stretched out into the pond to drink the water.

Huang Dan was thirsty so he got up and went over and squatted down beside Li Gen. He washed his hands and then paddled the water downstream before carrying a handful of water to his mouth.

The water rushed down from the fingertips and there was little left when he raised up to his mouth. Huang Dan scooped several times before learned to drink laying on the ground like the man beside him.

His arm was suddenly pulled and Huang Dan choked.

He raised his head and coughed incessantly. The water trickled down his face and his eyes turned red when the water went in.

Li Gen joked, “Dong Tian, why do you choke on a drink until like this?”

Huang Dan coughed a few times, “Brother, what did you pull me for?”

"Li Gen said, “I'm afraid you will choke out a misfortunate since you haven't come up.”

Huang Dan fished out the water from his ears and said, “Oh, thank you, Brother.”

He rubbed his eyes. “You sent me mungbean soup at noon. It's delicious.”

Li Gen wiped off the water on his chin. “The mung beans were brought to my house by your mother. I saw that none of them were bad. They were sure to be delicious when cooked.”

Huang Dan concealed his surprise. He did not find this in the memory of the original owner. Eighty percent of the reasons were that it was too messing, and some trivial parts were omitted.

At this time, a poor quality radio voice came from a distance, “Villagers, tonight, there is a film on the playground of Tong Miao Primary School. Please bring a stool to watch it after dinner. Adults look after the children and remember to lock the door!”

End of Chapter 1.

Translated at rrrrhexiatranslations and the translator is a noob “Baby, don't hurt me~”

Some footnotes:

Coc.o.o.n in the palm = scarsUnhulled rice = rice cropsCurse the wife = Li Gen will bring misfortunate to his wife

Dong Tian means winter.

Ying Xiong means hero.