Song Xiaoling only felt that she had a splitting headache and couldn't help but snort.

At this time, Song Xiaoling heard a woman's voice and said: Come on, Lingzi is awake. If you think about it, it seems to be your mother's voice.

What's going on? Is it that I'm not dead and I'm dreaming? Or is it that I'm dead, so I'm reunited with my parents?

It doesn't matter what is going on with him, as long as he can reunite with his parents. At that time, Song Xiaoling hugged her mother and cried, "Mother, I miss you so much!"

"Reiko doesn't cry, Reiko doesn't cry, my mother is here, don't cry!

My Reiko is the bravest. Tell my mother, where does it hurt? Mother Song said

"Mother, mother, I have a headache, I have a headache. Song Xiaoling said

Mother Song said distressedly: "Oh, my precious girl, can it not hurt?

At this time, Song Xiaoling reacted in hindsight, as if it was not a dream, how could there be pain in the dream?

Song Xiaoling reacted, wasn't this the time when she was eight years old and naughty when she went to the tree to pick plums, and fell from the tree and happened to hit the stone?

What's going on, how can I be?

At this time, Song Xiaoling looked down and saw her hand, and was stunned for a while. How can it be a child's hand?

Don't......

Song Xiaoling reacted and hurriedly asked Song's mother: "What year is my mother now?"

Mother Song returned with a smile: "Silly boy, I hit my head and hit my head, I don't know what year it is." This year is 57 years, and we Reiko are eight years old!"

After Song Xiaoling heard it, she was very excited.

I thought: Am I going back to the past!!

Oh forgive this girl's imagination, when she died, rebirth novels weren't yet popular.

Song Xiaoling looked around and didn't see her father, so she asked, "Mother, where is my father?"

Song's mother said, "He saw that you woke up and should go to the doctor." ”

After speaking, Song Xiaoling saw her father leading the doctor into the ward, and Song's father said as he walked:

"The doctor is over here. ”

Song Xiaoling saw Song's father crying out with tears in her eyes: "Dad!"

The doctor stepped forward to check it and said, "Well, there is no problem overall, I will rest for one night, and I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning." ”

Song's father and Song's mother were very happy when they heard this, and this heart could finally be put down! After seeing off the doctor, the family sat in the ward and began to talk.

At this time, the ward was a large room, with eight beds in one room. Because it is a small place, there are no private rooms. And now people don't have money, there are some minor diseases, small pains and the like, or go to the barefoot doctor to grab medicine and take it, and they will not come to the hospital to be hospitalized, so don't look at the 8 beds in the ward, but only a few people in this family.

Song Xiaoling looked around, but didn't see her younger brother, so she asked Song's mother: "Where is the little brother?"

Mother Song said: "At that time, I was working with your father in the field, and I saw your aunt Wang running over and saying that you were picking plums with a few children in the back mountain. You accidentally fell off the tree, and there happened to be a stone under the tree, and your head hit it, and one of the boss's bags was swollen, so I should hurry up and take a look, if not, I have to go to the hospital.

At that time, your father and I were so frightened that we threw our hoes and heads on the ground and hurried up the mountain to find you. ”