In the corridor in front of the rescue room, people waited anxiously. A man crouched helplessly by the door of the operating room, his left hand supporting his forehead, the cigarette he lit in his right hand was half lit, and his feet were full of cigarette butts.

Just three hours ago, when the doctor gave him a critical illness notice and asked him to sign it, his heart was at a low point, uneasy, remorseful, helpless, and all the negative emotions filled his brain in an instant.

knew that there would be danger, and he would never let his wife conceive a third child!

Transparent tears dripped on the ashes of the cigarettes, kicking up small dust.

"Click..."

The door of the operating room behind the man opened, the operating light was turned off, and the doctor looked at the family members who came around silently, his eyes were slightly moist, and his voice seemed to be silent, at this moment he didn't have any words, just stood silently aside.

Two nurses push the bed, and the person on the bed is covered with a white cloth over his head.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help it, the woman almost fainted from crying, there was an old man, sixty years old, he was helped by his wife to the bedside, stretched out a trembling hand, wanted to open the white cloth, but his hand stopped at the top, and finally did not have the courage to uncover it.

"I'm sorry," the old man held on to the bedknob, and suddenly sat on the ground weakly, crying silently.

The man who was squatting by the door suddenly calmed down, only to see him stand up, take the handle from the nurse's hand, and push the bed away step by step.

He didn't know if any of those people were coming, he only knew that he was going to take his wife home.

......

In the morning in the mountain village after the spring rains, the smoke is filled, the bamboo forest rustles in the wind, and the occasional sound of livestock comes from the mountain village.

"Lao Ye, it's time to get up and eat in a whisper! I have to go to school later. ”

The peaceful small courtyard was broken by a shout, and a middle-aged man of about fifty was sitting in the courtyard, dressed in a tunic suit, fiddling with the bamboo he had just chopped back, and when he heard someone calling him, he raised his head and looked at the location of the kitchen on the right-hand side.

A woman of his age was seen holding a spatula in her right hand, an empty bowl in her left hand, long hair tied behind her head with a black eraser, an orange cardigan, and a white apron with a logo in front of her.

The man withdrew his gaze, put down what he was holding, stood up, patted the dust off his body, and went into the house.

"Whispering..."

Who is it? Who is calling her?

"Whispering..."

The voice in her ears became clearer and clearer, Ye Qingyu opened her eyes in a daze, and in the haze, she seemed to see her grandfather!

Maybe she's dreaming! Grandpa has been dead for twenty-three years, how can he still be there.

This dream is really not too good for her, she really misses her grandfather.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, the person in front of her moved.

"Whisper, get up and eat, and go to school in a while!"

Ye was stunned for a moment, raised her hand to rub her eyes, but found that her hand had become smaller!

The surroundings are familiar, the red brick house is painted with a layer of cheap cement, the small wooden door is due to the west, and there is a wall on the right side of the door, and another room on the other side of the wall. On the left-hand side is an old wooden bed, simple, without any decoration, not even a headboard. The inside of the bed was next to the wall, and at the other end of the bed was a large black-lacquered cabinet with a red wooden box on top of it, and next to it was a bamboo-woven sewing basket.

The fruity smell of the room made her feel like she was in a trance.

She shifted her gaze to the face of the person in front of her, the familiar face, the familiar smile, the familiar voice, the feeling she hadn't felt in a long time.

Her tears flowed uncontrollably anymore, and she threw herself into the arms of the long-lost one, crying loudly.

No one knows how much she wants to see her grandfather again, and no one knows how much she wants to say to him.

Ye Yuqing was stunned by the little girl, listening to his granddaughter crying heartbreakingly, he gently picked up the girl, patted the back gently with his right hand, and coaxed.

"What's wrong? Nightmares?"

The little girl didn't answer, she was still crying vigorously, Ye Yuqing had no choice but to hug her and coax her.

After a few minutes, Ye Qingyu sucked in her somewhat clogged nose, raised her little hand to wipe away her tears, and then held Ye Yuqing's face with her small hand full of tears and snot.

I kissed it, and then I started asking.

"Grandpa, how many years is it now?"

Ye Yuqing put her on the bed and let her sit on the edge of the bed, while he squatted down, put on her shoes, listened to her ask, and replied without thinking.

"This year is 1999, mid-April. ”

Ye Yuqing, who lowered his head, didn't see the stunned that flashed in Ye Qingyu's eyes. She twisted her thigh hard with her right hand, and the clear pain made her grin.

She was reborn when she was six years old!

She looked down at Ye Yuqing who was squatting in front of her, and secretly made up her mind.

In this life, she wants her grandfather to live, she wants to create her own conditions, and she has to cultivate feelings with her husband as early as possible, and then take care of her body.

Standing at the eaves, Ye Qingyu looked around, smelling the morning air with the scent of grass, she was sure once again that she was reborn! Except for the man, the man who raised her.

"You baby, what are you doing standing, come and eat!"

The woman whispered softly, quickly put the things in her hand on the table outside the kitchen, and then sat down to serve the meal.

Ye looked at it softly, and saw that the much younger grandmother was wearing an orange cardigan, a pair of black and gray trousers rolled up to her knees, and red cloth slippers under her feet.

Someone behind her pushed her. "Go eat, I'll take you to school. ”

Ye Qingyu retracted her thoughts and jumped to the table, which was a head higher than her, it was an old-fashioned high table, and the stool was also very high.

Ye Yuqing originally wanted to carry her to sit on the stool, but she was refused, only to see her small legs taking steps, running to move a small stool, standing on the stool by herself, and climbing on the high stool.

Eating the familiar taro soup, Ye whispered with a full sense of happiness. After eating, Chen Huiling waved her hand at her grandfather and grandson. "You two hurry up, you'll be late later. ”

Ye Yuqing stood up and went to help her little granddaughter with her schoolbag, planning to send her to school as usual.

"Winter solstice baby, slow down!"

There was a call from the back of the house, and when Ye whispered, his eyes were full of surprise.

She shouted into the room. "Grandpa, I'll go first, you take your time!"

Without waiting for Ye Yuqing to react, she ran towards the voice behind the house.

At that time, the cement road had not been built, and the road surface was full of mud due to the spring rain, and the foot was full of mud.

Ye Qingyu carefully stepped on the grass next to him, and soon saw two people.

A middle-aged man of the same age as her grandfather, wearing a black tunic coat, a pair of gray rain boots on his feet, and a dark blue schoolbag in his hand, in front of him, a little boy of seven or eight years old wearing a blue sweatshirt is carrying a lunch box in one hand and a dog's tail grass in the other.

Looking at the boy with a gangster in front of him, Ye Qingyu's eyes were slightly moist. In the last life, after his father married his stepmother, he rarely communicated with her, and he also gave birth to a daughter with his stepmother, the third in the family, and his father put everything on his stepmother and stepmother's children, just like without her daughter. Later, after the introduction of relatives, she was with this 'childhood sweetheart', and after that, her father didn't ask her more and more, until the two families began to talk about marriage and bride price......

The more she thought about it, the more tears she shed. In the previous life, she couldn't accompany him to old age, but fortunately, fortunately, God gave her a chance to be reborn, in this life, she wants to earn her own dowry, she wants to marry herself, in a beautiful way!

"Huh, isn't this the Ye family's little baby?"

The boy was caught by his grandfather's voice, and the boy stopped, turned to look at the skinny little girl, who was clean except for her feet.

He looked at the girl with tears on her face, looking at herself without blinking, and her ears were inexplicably red.

Although he knew the girl and sometimes bullied her, it was the first time in a long time that she had been staring at him like this.

"Let's go!"

Behind him, Ye Yuqing didn't know when he appeared, gently picked her up, and put her in the back basket he carried out, because it had rained, he thought that his little granddaughter was wearing little white shoes, and she learned to get her shoes dirty when she walked, so he carried the back basket and planned to carry her to school.

When he went out, he saw his little granddaughter looking at the little baby of the Liang family, crying tears, he thought, it must be the little baby of the Liang family who bullied his granddaughter, and he was afraid of bullying his granddaughter, and he cried when he looked at him.

Thinking like this, Ye Yuqing secretly made a note of Liang Dongzhi, of course, he still greeted Liang Dongzhi's grandfather Liang Chaoguo with a smile.

"Brother Liang, it's early!"

Liang Chaoguo also responded to Ye Yuqing with a smile, and the four of them walked towards the team's primary school together.

Ye Qingyu stood in the back basket, not daring to move, but her eyes glanced at Liang Dongzhi who was walking below from time to time, and saw that he slipped into the ditch next to the road because he went to catch crickets, and was slapped twice by his grandfather on the buttocks, and quietly covered his mouth and snickered, who knew that this scene happened to be seen by Liang Dongzhi.

He snorted angrily and ran away, making Liang Chaoguo busy chasing after him.

"What are you running, slow down!"

"Hey~Brother Liang!You slow down!Lu ............"

Before Ye Yuqing finished speaking, he saw Liang Chaoguo's feet slip and fall.

"Ouch, this bitch, running so fast!

Ye Yuqing secretly laughed, ran over and helped him up.

"Grandpa Liang, are you alright?"

Ye Qingyu lay on the edge of the back basket, looked at the old man grinning and covering his waist, and asked carefully.

Liang Chaoguo waved his hand, looked at his grandson who was running farther and farther away with a look of resentment, and said viciously.

"Son of a bitch, when I get home this afternoon, let's see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"