Chapter 1: Eighteen Years of Rebirth
"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"
The worn-out alarm clock on the table rang several times. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jiang Yuehua reached out and rubbed her eyes, feeling a splitting headache.
Not only did I have a headache, but my body also hurt a lot, and every place felt like someone had been beaten hard, it was hot and painful.
How can I still feel pain?
Isn't she dead?
Jiang Yuehua clearly remembered that she was forced to become mentally ill by her mother-in-law's family, and jumped out of the car and fell to her death when she was pulled into the ambulance of a psychiatric hospital.
Doesn't it hurt when you die, why does it hurt so much?
Didn't you die?
Jiang Yuehua opened her eyes with great difficulty, and everything in front of her made her startled, isn't it, isn't this her maiden home in L City?
Everything here is all too familiar to her.
In the late 70s, her mother used all her savings to borrow some debt, and bought this small bungalow of more than 50 square meters with the unit, and their family of six was crammed into this small space, and there was almost no furniture in the house, because the place was too small to be placed at all.
In the bedroom, instead of a bed, there was a large kang made of wooden planks, and the four of them were crammed into this big kang, separated by a wooden plank in the middle......
Jiang Yuehua was stunned, how could she be in her mother's house?
Isn't she supposed to be at her in-laws' house in City X?
Just as she was stunned, the curtain of the door moved, and a woman walked in from outside, a woman, about forty years old, wearing a blue plaid shirt, slightly white from washing, black trousers, short hair, and a small curl permed in her ear.
"Mom?"
Jiang Yuehua blurted out.
She was so shocked, not only did she go back to her parents' house, but she also saw her mother when she was young, which ......
Jiang Yuehua thought it was so incredible that she couldn't come back from her grown mouth.
Jiang Yuehua's mother's name is Liu Guifen, she is an authentic countryman, Liu Guifen had a good opportunity back then, and with the help of relatives, she went to the city to work as a nanny, and happened to meet Jiang Yuehua's father Jiang Chunsheng.
Jiang Yuehua's father is an ordinary worker in a cloth shoe factory, honest and gentle, not very talkative, and endures everything if he can, it is precisely because of his character that Jiang Yuehua's later tragic life was created.
Jiang Yuehua looked at Liu Guifen with a surprised expression.
Liu Guifen was holding a bowl of black decoction in her hand, and when she came over, she reached out and touched Jiang Yuehua's forehead first, "Well, it's not hot, it seems that the fever has subsided." ”
Liu Guifen breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and handed the decoction to Jiang Yuehua, "Huahua, drink the medicine first." ”
Jiang Yuehua's face was dazed.
How did her mom get younger?
What the hell is going on?
"Drink the medicine quickly, why don't you drink the medicine?" Liu Guifen urged Jiang Yuehua, "I'll give you a piece of rock candy after drinking." And chattered, "You girl scared me to death, you said you, you can fall like this on a bicycle, fortunately you didn't hurt your bones, hey...... It was just that the bicycle was broken, and your father sent it to be repaired, and it cost a piece of two. ”
Liu Guifen looked distressed.
Dropped your bike? Didn't you drop the ambulance?
Jiang Yuehua looked down at herself, she was frightened at this look, her rough hands actually became the appearance before she got married, the joints were small, and the skin was not very delicate, but it was not rough.
Oh my God, what's going on?
Jiang Yuehua searched the room with a pair of eyes, and finally, his eyes were fixed on the half-old calendar on the wall, and the thick black handwriting on it clearly wrote this, May 7, 85......
Eighty-five years?
Eighty-five years was exactly when she was eighteen years old.