When I woke up again, I was already lying on a comfortable bed, and through the curtains, I could vaguely see two people sitting in the room, chatting with each other. "Xiaoxiao has been in a coma for three days, so she should wake up today, right?" said a man with a little anxiety.

"Hmph, it's not all because of you, who isn't afraid to break her tendons? If my daughter is stupefied by you, see how I settle accounts with you!" was evident in the woman's voice. I can hear it, this is the old couple.

"Alas, it was already stupid. She didn't even know me when I arrived. ”

"Fart, you're stupid, why do she know to call me mother as soon as I go? You are born with a fierce appearance, who dares to recognize you. ”

"As you think, she secretly practiced the "Hundred Battles Heart Method" and went crazy, and now her internal strength has been completely lost, and her martial arts have been wasted, but it's a pity that the martial arts I taught her since I was a child are gone. The old man said regretfully.

Oh, it turns out that the martial arts of the original master of my body are not bad, I thought to myself.

"What's the pity?" The old woman seemed to be very disdainful of this: "The sage said well, a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, and when our daughter is well, I will teach her some female celebrities, be a lady of everyone, and please a good son-in-law in the future, don't be like her mother, find a dead ghost who only knows what to do with dogs." ”

The old man snorted and said, "Okay, when she is well, let her do whatever you want." A long silence ensued.

"Hey, you say," the old woman seemed to want to speak, "Xiaoxiao is practicing that method for the boss?"

"Don't mention him again!" the old man seemed angry, but then his tone relaxed again, "Xiaoxiao is okay like this, at least don't feel sorry for that rebel anymore." ”

I was wondering who the boss was, and the old woman lowered her head and said with a slight cry: "I don't care, anyway, as long as our daughter likes it, I like it, as long as Xiaoxiao can be happy." ”

It's been a long time since I've experienced the feeling of motherhood, and since my mother was gone when I was very young, my father seemed to be more willing to focus on my stepmother and her younger brother, although he was kind to me. Although my stepmother was very polite to me and my younger brother liked me very much, from the heart, the concept of home has long been polished by the years without a trace. Suddenly, I felt a little glad that I had traveled back in time: I finally had the opportunity to truly experience the feeling of motherhood. Thinking of this, tears welled up in my eyes, and I couldn't help but sobbed softly.

"Xiaoxiao is awake!" both people in the room heard the voice. After a sound of footsteps, the bed curtain was pulled apart, and the light outside pierced my eyes. "Xiaoxiao, you're awake. The old woman said softly as she wiped the tears from my eyes.

I silently said in my heart, Xiaoxiao, no matter where you are now, let me borrow your mother for the time being. "Mother-" I couldn't hold back any longer, and threw myself into the old woman's arms. "Good daughter, my mother will definitely protect you well in the future and not let you be wronged again. The old woman wept with emotion, and tried her best to comfort me not to cry.

Suddenly I saw the old man standing behind the old woman standing there awkwardly, unable to interject if he wanted to speak, it was very interesting, I wanted to die old man, and I wanted me to be a sharp sister, see if I can't treat you well. Having made up my mind, I sat up sharply and looked at the old man in feigned surprise.

When the old man saw me, he asked excitedly, "Xiaoxiao, do you remember me?" "Yes, of course I do. I replied word by word: "You are the head of the house, and you are the bad guy who wants to harm me!" The old man was anxious when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Xiaoxiao, I am your father..." Seeing that he was about to touch me, I hurriedly hid behind the old woman: "Mother, he wants to bully me again." ”

"Don't touch my daughter, my daughter doesn't recognize you, it's you who do it yourself. The old woman turned to me and said gently, "Good daughter, you lie down first, and my mother will make you good food to replenish your body." He turned around and shouted out the door: "Spring rain, go to the kitchen and order to make a bowl of bird's nest lotus seed soup." A maid turned away in response. After a while, the old woman seemed to remember something again, and shouted again: "Qiuyue, there is a Korean red ginseng in the third drawer of the closet in the study, you take it to the kitchen, and let the cook cook it for the young lady tonight." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man standing in the corner was anxious: "I can't help it, that ginseng is the head of the Tianshan Sect to practice for me to refresh myself, how can you..." The old man knew that he was not an opponent, so he flicked his sleeves and went out angrily. The old woman turned around and waited for me to lie down, helped me tuck the quilt and whispered, "Daughter, you have a good rest first, and let the spring rain feed you porridge later." My mother went out to buy some fabric and made you a new dress. "Watching the woman carefully close the door, a warm current welled up in my heart, and it seemed that I was beginning to like this era.

Lying on the bed, looking at the mandarin ducks embroidered on the bed, I fell into deep thought: I am okay now in the 21st century? Will Zhao Lin look for me? If she can't find it, she will definitely go crazy. Where is that Miss Xiaoxiao now? She must have had a soul exchange with me, it would be really hilarious. But what I care about the most is who is the "boss" in the mouth of the old couple, and does he have anything to do with me?

While I was thinking about it, a little maid pushed the door in, saw that I was in a daze, and said with a smile, "Miss, it's time to eat." As he spoke, he sat down in front of me with a bowl of porridge. The porridge is boiled just right, and the fragrance has a hint of sweetness. My appetite had already been aroused, and at first she fed me, but then it was too slow, so she brought the bowl and drank it herself. In a few moments, a large bowl of soup was wiped out by me.

Only then did I realize that the little girl had been smiling at me, and I was a little embarrassed to see it. "Are you Chunyu?" I asked her. "Yes, Miss, the slave is the spring rain. Suddenly feeling that there was nothing to say, Chunyu took the initiative to speak: "Miss, you are different from before." "Oh, yes, what was I like before?"

Chunyu thought for a while and said, "Miss used to be silent all day long, looking sullen, and she also loved to ignore us people. ”

"But I don't talk much now?" I quipped.

"No, the mood is different, your mood is all written in your eyes. Chunyu's serious appearance made me want to laugh, I found that she was the same as Zhao Lin, she was also a chatterbox, the difference was that her voice was much lower than Zhao Lin. We spent the whole afternoon talking about it. From her mouth, I learned some basic information.

"I" is Feng Xiaoxiao, nineteen years old this year, my father Feng Tiankui is the head of the Zhongnanshan faction of the martial arts sect, and my mother Feng Duan did not have me until I was thirty-seven years old, and I had two boys and a girl before me, but they all died early due to illness. No wonder I'm only nineteen years old, and my mother looks very old.