It hurts! Feeling like her head had been hit hard with a blunt object, Jiang Rou slowly opened her eyes with a wrinkled face. She habitually reached out to touch the glasses at the head of the bed, and when she opened her eyes, she found that her vision was so clear that it didn't look like 500-degree myopia at all. "Ah, come to think of it, shouldn't I have died!"

The last picture in Jiang Rou's impression is that the passenger car was carried by the mudslide and rushed to the bottom of the cliff, and then the landslide cracked, and the landslide collapsed nearly half, burying the small car in the depths.

"This is not my room" looked at the unfamiliar place, Jiang Rou couldn't slow down for a while, the small room was a cement floor, a bed of about one meter five, the left side of the bed was against the wall, and several posters of Jay Chou were pasted on the snow-white wall, nocturne, Qilixiang, hair like snow, etc., in front of the bed was a desk, and there were some junior high school textbooks and teaching aids piled up on the desk, which looked very new. To the right of the bed was a wardrobe, gray and old-looking. "It's totally strange."

Jiang Rou stretched out her hand and looked at it, this hand looked immature, slender, thin, this is not her own hand, as if she was frightened by something, a spirit Jiang Rou jumped up from the bed, and finally found a mirror in the drawer after a while. Jiang Rou was shocked, this was her own face! What's going on? Is this another her? Or is she reborn back to before?

Looking at the girl in the mirror, the first thing you will notice is the arrogant yellow hair, and the oblique bangs almost cover half of the face.

Clamping up all her hair with a clip and exposing her whole face to the outside, Jiang Rou looked at herself in the mirror seriously, her narrow eyes rose like a fox, a pair of inky black eyes were as bright as jewels, Jiang Rou's two eyebrows frowned slightly, it was really her, what was the situation now?

Looking around, you can see that the family conditions of this family are very ordinary, old furniture, narrow rooms without style, and looking out of the window it is a bungalow, which looks like a small county town or town. Jiang Rou flipped through the books on the table, and was surprised, "It turns out that this girl is also called Jiang Rou." ”

Jiang Rou rummaged through the room, there seemed to be no one in the house for the time being, and she explored the home cautiously and sneakily like a mouse.

Two hours later, Jiang Rou learned from supermarket receipts, calendars, "own" Nokia elderly machines, and other items that it was 2009! She was in a small county town called Zhuqiao, in the southwest of China, which is a national-level poverty-stricken county. There is only a single bed in the other bedroom, and I learned from my mobile phone that Jiang Rou seems to have a boyfriend named "Brother Hui·····

Jiang Rou was so shocked by this magical experience that she couldn't speak.

How did she become a different person? Or another person?

In her previous life, Jiang Rou had a smooth journey, studied hard and was admitted to a good university, found a decent job, and had a good relationship with her parents, but she didn't expect an accident to happen just after settling down next year. "The most pitiful thing is my parents, just a daughter like me, I finally raised such a big one, and I have to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person", Jiang Rou lay on the bed without saying a word, and slowly closed her eyes.

I don't know how long later, there was a sound of Xixi Suo Suo outside the door, and a woman dragged her heavy bag and opened the door, shouting "Jiang Rou, Jiang Rou." "One voice is sharper and more piercing, and it is the loud voice that rural women are accustomed to. "Absent?"

Jiang Rou was woken up by this voice, and saw that the honest, bright red, rough red sun outside the window had sunk in the west. It looks like it's afternoon. Jiang Rou jumped up from the bed and ran to the door, only to see a woman sitting on a stool tired and panting, with an electronic scale at her feet and a bulging snakeskin bag. Jiang Rou looked at her in shock, isn't this her mother Ren Jing?

"Lao Tzu looks at you like this and you haven't cooked yet, I'm so tired every day that I can't get a bite of hot food when I come back. It's better to raise a pig than you. Jiang Rou didn't know what to say, she just lowered her head and looked at this strange and familiar person with her peripheral vision. Ren Jing in her previous life was gentle and beautiful, her figure was also well maintained, and she was still charming in her 40s, but although Ren Jing in front of her still had the same face, she was old and haggard, her figure was bloated, her clothes were sweaty, and her hair was messy, she looked like a country woman.

"What are you doing there, help me carry this pile of sweet potatoes to the kitchen. Jiang Rou and the woman carried the bag to the kitchen together, "It's really heavy, how did she carry it upstairs" Jiang Rou silently complained, "Why does my mother look so spicy."

"What to eat at night, Lao Tzu will cook it for you, you ancestor, I really owe you. Ren Jing said as she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks piled up in the kitchen, which looked like Jiang Rou's leftover dishes and chopsticks at noon. "Whatever" Jiang Rou didn't dare to say more, just stood in the kitchen and looked at her silently.

Ren Jing's movements were very neat, after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she grabbed a handful of rice and mung beans and put them in the pressure cooker to boil porridge, and took out two sweet potatoes from the snakeskin pocket, washed them and cut them into shreds, she took out a stainless steel basin, grabbed the flour and put the shredded sweet potatoes into a paste, added chili powder, pepper noodles, monosodium glutamate and other seasonings, she said while stirring, "Fry sweet potatoes for you today", "Hurry up, I'm going to fry the oil". After Jiang Rou walked out of the kitchen, Ren Jing closed the kitchen door only to hear a crackle inside, and a fragrance overflowed.

Jiang Rou cleaned up the dining table in the living room when she had nothing to do, swept the floor again, and when it was almost done, Ren Jing walked out with the dishes. The three dishes can be regarded as a hearty dinner, a plate of fried sweet potatoes, a plate of stir-fried water spinach, and a plate of cold salad and three shreds, and a piece of sausage on top. Ren Jing's craftsmanship is very good, and Jiang Rou's mood has recovered a little under the soothing of the food.

Ren Jing served Jiang Rou vegetables while eating, "You have to finish eating what you are sandwiching, you are as thin as a monkey." ”

The two of them chatted without stubble, Jiang Rou also learned a lot of information, the mother here is no longer the gentle and demure Chinese teacher in the previous life, Ren Jing has a vegetable store in the vegetable market, doing self-employed business, Jiang Rou is a student in the second year of Zhuqiao County Middle School, there are only two people in this family, she and her mother, there is no father Jiang Qiuyang, Jiang Rou is curious but does not dare to ask more.

Ren Jing was tired for a day, and went to bed not long after cleaning up the pots and bowls. At night, Jiang Rou lay in bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and couldn't sleep all night.