In the confusion, Lin Xia felt as if he had smelled the familiar smell of home. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The headache was about to explode, Lin Xia frowned, twisted her body unsteadily, the voice in her ears sounded familiar, but she couldn't think of anyone who would come to see her.

She couldn't lift up a trace of strength, her chest and throat were dry and her eyes were on fire, she felt like she was stunned, she wanted to open her eyes to see, but she couldn't open them.

Slowly, she fell into a coma......

"Second sister, why isn't the eldest sister awake yet?" The male duck voice unique to a boy in the voice change period suddenly sounded above Lin Xia's head.

Shocked, Lin Xia just wanted to jump up from his dream, this voice! God, it's the little brother! Didn't they get the letter and come to see themselves, right?

Lin Xia was more energetic than herself, desperately trying to get up, and heard another crisp voice sound: "Little brother, you hurry up and go to school, I'll just watch the eldest sister here, otherwise, the eldest sister will wake up and know that you won't go to school, and you should be sad again." ”

Isn't my little brother working? Why is he still going to school?

What's going on?

Lin Xia was stunned!

"Then I'll go! Second sister! When I come back at noon to help you work, the old lady in the province will come back and scold!" The reluctant footsteps went farther and farther away, and the room fell silent again.

Lin Xia was thinking about what was going on, and a cold hand suddenly covered her forehead, she knew that it was her sister's hand, and she was excited to ask what was going on?

It's a pity that she still can't speak, she can't move? She was anxious to whimper, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Sister, sister, why are you crying, sister, wake up, sister!" Lin Qiu was frightened, and she pushed her sister who was lying on the kang and was crying down the corner of her eyes.

Lin Xia was pushed by her sister, and her body seemed to slowly become conscious.

Finally, Lin Xia slowly opened her eyes with all her strength, in front of her sister Lin Qiu's worried face, seeing her wake up, she cried and laughed and exclaimed: "Sister! You woke up! You almost scared me to death! Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Facing Lin Qiu's series of inquiries, Lin Xia was not listening at all, she stared at her sister in front of her with beautiful facial features and a bright water!

Oh my God, how could my sister be so young?

Was she dreaming?

Definitely!

Since my sister married that drunkard, she also had a wicked mother-in-law, who was either beaten or scolded, and she was tortured in less than a few years.

How can there be a water spirit when she was a girl at home?

Lin Qiu saw her sister's eyes wide and staring at her without saying a word, she was anxious and scared, she grabbed Lin Xia's hand hard: "Sister, sister, what's wrong with you! Don't scare me! You speak, sister!"

Lin Xia's hand was clutched by Lin Qiu, and she suddenly thought, this must not be a dream!

Lin Xia tentatively shouted: "Xiao, Xiaoqiu!" But the voice that came out was hoarse, and her voice was still burning uncomfortably.

"Uh-huh!" Lin Qiu nodded excitedly, "Sister, you're all right! Why did you talk nonsense last night, which frightened both me and Dongzi!

Lin Xia tried her best to keep herself quiet, listening to her sister talk non-stop, and an idea popped up in her heart.

Since it's not a dream, is she just going back to the past with the people in the ghost story?

But now is not the time to think about this, her throat and eyes are thirsty and smoking, her tongue is dry, and she only feels that it is difficult to swallow and foam.

She licked her dry lips, "Is there any water?"

"Yes! Yes, sister, wait, I'll bring it to you! Oops! It's all my fault! Patronizing and talking, sister, you are thirsty enough!" Lin Qiu responded, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and went down to the ground to pour water for Lin Xia with a quick movement.

Lin Xia was lying there all over her body, the bone joints were sore and sore, she moved her head, and watched Lin Qiu take a white iron tea jar from the lid of the red box.

"Sister, I'll help you get up and drink water, lie down and choke on your trachea!" Lin Qiu first put the iron tea jar on the edge of the kang, and helped Lin Xia up from the kang with his hands and feet.

Lin Xia just held the strength of her back, and finally drank the water with her hands weakly holding the teapot, she gulped and drank it, and her throat and eyes finally got stronger.

"Sister, drink slowly!I'll pour it for you if it's not enough!" Lin Qiu said softly, sucking on the tip of his red nose, his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

Lin Xia wiped his mouth with his hand after drinking the water, Lin Qiu immediately took it, and asked urgently: "Sister, you must be hungry too! You lie down first, I'll serve you food!"

"Xiaoqiu, what year is it now?" Lin Xia held her breath, waiting for her sister's answer, nervous.

Lin Qiu was stunned by her sister's question, she blinked her eyes: "Sister! You are really sick and confused! This year, eighty-one years, how can you not know!"

Lin Xia held back the excitement in his heart and the feeling of sudden calmness, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, I'm really dizzy!"

Lin Qiu smiled: "It's okay sister, I'll bring you food!"

"Huh!"

Lin Xia watched Lin Qiu walk a few steps to the green door, open the door and go out, before he had the opportunity to re-examine the Westinghouse in his memory.

There are no side furnishings in the house, only two north and south kangs, a red box cover for clothes, a wooden table with stunned legs on the concrete floor, and two large benches.

She looked up at the newspaper on the ceiling and the wall, it was always black, and the green window in the kang was the backyard, and it was still bright at this time, and she didn't know what time it was, she estimated that it seemed to be morning.

In their old house, she clearly remembered that in the early autumn of '84, she changed the public house of her father's unit, and it was a big brick house.

Lin Xia trembled and clenched the cover under her body hard, is she really going back to the past? God finally opened his eyes, looked at himself miserable, and gave him a chance to start over?

Thinking about it like this, even the green checkered mattress and the patches on the quilt of the peony flowers, she looked kind.

The past is like a movie, scene by scene flashing in front of me.

Since the death of her long-ailing mother Yu Wanhua, less than a month later, her father Lin Aiguo brought back a widow Qian Chunli from outside, and this woman became their stepmother.

At the same time, she also brought her son and daughter, Wang Xiaomin and Wang Xiaofeng, who were about the same age as her, and their days of suffering began.

At first, Qian Chunli pretended to be a stepmother a little, but later she simply lowered her face, directly deducted their food, and scolded when she opened her mouth.

If Lin Aiguo is at home, she will be slightly restrained, and once he goes back to the mountains to work, she will return to her original appearance.

It wasn't until a few of them were a few years older that she slowly relented.

Now, she lives again, and she will never do that kneaded mud again.

In the future, she must become ruthless and powerful, and no one wants to bully their brothers and sisters anymore.