"Linlin!

She heard her name being called, but she couldn't respond, a feeling of suffocation enveloped her, and her chest was so hard that she couldn't even breathe. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She opened her mouth and cried out silently, and suddenly, there was a spasm in her chest and abdomen, and a large amount of cold, fresh air suddenly poured into her lungs, choking her loudly, and someone turned her body over, choking a lot of water from her mouth and nose.

"Okay, okay, just spit out all the water and you'll be fine!"

"Quick, all take a hand, send the child home quickly......"

Her heart was still spasming, very uncomfortable, unable to support her waking consciousness, and fell into boundless darkness.

When she woke up again, she found that she was placed on a large but very hard bed, no, this is not a bed, she has seen this, this is the earthen kang that every household in the northern countryside will build, only a thin mattress is laid on it, and it is really not comfortable to lie on it.

How could she be lying here?!

Looking around, the dilapidated and mottled earthen walls enclose this low adobe house, except for a large kang, only two simple boxes made of wood nailed are stacked in the corner, and there is a wooden table next to the door that has almost peeled off the paint.

All this in front of her is strange and familiar, strange because she clearly knows her identity, her name is Shan Lin, and she is an older leftover girl in the twenty-first century. And familiarity is because she found that she had an extra memory in her mind, and at present, the environment she is in is more in line with the life in this memory.

Jiang Xiaolin, an 18-year-old girl from a poor rural family who has just graduated from high school and has gone through the college entrance examination.

The house she is currently in is Jiang Xiaolin's "boudoir", which is a small place called Bazhuang Village, and the three earthen houses in the east of the village are her home.

What's more, in Jiang Xiaolin's memory, it is the summer of 1978.

Jiang Xiaolin is the only daughter of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, in fact, in this era without family planning, only daughters are rare. It may be that Jiang's mother hurt her body when she gave birth to her, and she has never been pregnant again. The two elders had no intention of adopting and adopting her, but loved and doted on this only daughter very much, and provided her with education until high school.

Jiang Xiaolin's grades are very good, and she usually boards in the high school in the county.

Jiang Xiaolin has been favored since she was a child, her parents have never been reluctant to let her work in the fields, she is smart and can study, and she has developed a high-minded and arrogant temperament, even if the people in the village have a bad opinion of her, she doesn't care. All the way until the age of 18, the biggest wish at present is to hold back enough energy to enter the university.

After taking the college entrance examination and returning to the village, I heard the bad news that happened in my house - two days ago, the river outside the village swelled because of heavy rain for several days, in order to protect the crops from being flooded, the village chief led the men in the village to repair the embankment, her father slipped into the river, and when the villagers fished it up, they found that it had lost its breath.

Mother Jiang has always been weak, and when she heard the bad news, she didn't come up in one breath and followed Father Jiang.

It happened so suddenly, and she didn't have time to inform Jiang Xiaolin, and when she finished the exam and returned home in a hurry, she was forced to face the situation of the death of her parents.

Although she is 18 years old, she can be regarded as an adult, but in the face of her parents' cold and stiff corpses and the sympathetic eyes of the villagers, she is naturally devastated and heartbroken. Jiang Xiaolin was in a daze, with the help of the eldest uncle and third uncle, after taking care of her parents' funeral, and when everyone didn't pay attention, she jumped into the river and begged for death.

Fortunately, he was found by a passer-by and rescued in time, and the person was rescued, but the core was changed.

Shan Lin, an older leftover woman from more than 30 years later.

She endured the swelling pain in her head and sorted out the current situation, she knew that the only reasonable explanation for what happened to her was to cross over.

How did such a mysterious thing happen to her?

After living for thirty years, she has become a stranger all of a sudden, in a strange era that she has only seen in books.

As she was thinking, she heard the sound of the courtyard door being pushed open.

"Linlin, Linlin...... Xiao Lin!"

The visitor shouted a few times and walked towards her room, and through the abrupt glass window, she saw an aunt in her forties.

This is her eldest aunt Miao Jinfeng, she remembered.

When the eldest aunt came into the house, she sat down on the edge of the kang and spoke:

"Wake up...... I said, you kid, why can't you think about it like that, because you still read those older books. Your father and mother raised you so big, you said you just went like this, can you be worthy of the two of them?"

"Your father and your mother are gone, if you just go with them, your family will be really amazing. In the future, who can burn some paper on your father's grave. ”

"The eldest lady persuaded you, but they are all good words, you kid think about it carefully......"

She saw that the eldest aunt was persuading her, but her eyes were spinning, looking at the things in this room, and she didn't look like a peaceful person.

Sure enough, her eldest aunt didn't have any sincerity to persuade her, and in a few words she talked about her own intentions.

"Auntie knows that you are still uncomfortable, but things have come to this point, and people still have to look forward. Alas, poor your father and mother didn't leave you a brother. However, although we split up in the early years, but your uncle and I are your closest people, in my opinion, it is better to pass on my second son to your father and mother as a son, and also to you as a brother. In the future, when you get married, you will also have a mother's family to help you, and during the New Year's holidays, you will burn paper for your father and mother, and your father will not be considered a ......."

When Miao Jinfeng first entered the door, he maintained a little sadness on his face, and from time to time he pulled up the corners of his clothes and pressed his eyes, which really looked like some sadness of losing his relatives.

Just as he spoke, his eyes began to glow, and the excitement in his eyes could not be seen by 18-year-old Jiang Xiaolin, could she not see it.

After sneering a few times in her heart, Shan Lin suddenly turned around and fell on the futon and cried, crying and shouting:

"Woooooooooo......oo Now that my parents are gone, they finally raised me to such a big age, and I haven't even enjoyed the happiness of my children for a day, anyway, I don't want to live anymore, and I still mention whether to marry or not, who can still have that mind......"

"Oh, what's the matter with you kid, this persuasion of you is a few words, why are you still howling, people still think that I am wrong with you after listening to it......"

Miao Jinfeng was startled, she had never seen Jiang Xiaolin crying like this, even in the past few days of the funeral.

This Jiang Xiaolin has raised a high temperament since she was a child, she can't get used to the vulgar and stingy villagers, and the villagers actually don't look down on her style. This Miao Jinfeng said that she was a relative, but in fact, she just sent something during the New Year's holidays, and she shouted a sentence of uncle and aunt to say that she had a good friendship for the New Year.

Her crying made Miao Jinfeng unable to say what she wanted to say, and persuaded a few words, but it had no effect at all, so she hurried away with an excuse to go home and cook.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he bumped into Zhou Hui who came to deliver food.

"Aunt Jiang, are you coming to see your cousin?"

"Hehe, Hui Hui is here to deliver food, the eldest lady hasn't cooked at home yet, isn't it safe to worry about Xiaolin, come over and take a look...... Come on, my aunt still has a lot of things to do at home, so I have to go back quickly. ”

Miao Jinfeng laughed awkwardly a few times and hurriedly walked to his own house.