Wang Xiumei arrived at her hometown physically and mentally exhausted, she thought that she had arrived at a safe haven and could let her rest and recuperate, but what she never expected was that she was greeted with bad news.

Her mother was sick because she was angry, and missed her, she was seriously ill, but the family could not contact her, and her mother was in a hurry, and she had a heart attack, and she was not rescued, and she died.

Because of this incident, his father was heartbroken and did not want to stay at home, so he went out to work, leaving an elder brother and sister-in-law at home.

My brother and sister-in-law blamed her very much because of her parents, and her sister-in-law blocked the door and didn't let her enter the house.

She knelt in front of her mother's grave for a day, and she remorseed, but what was the use? Will she be able to get her mother's life back? Wang Xiumei hated her young and reckless behavior.

My brother let her into the house, no matter how ugly my sister-in-law's face is, she doesn't care, but can she live at home? Does she have the face to live in? She decided to go, whatever city she went, she wanted to exile herself.

Wang Xiumei glanced at her arm, the wound on it was caught, it looked ugly and scary, but she didn't feel anything, her heart was already painfully numb, she couldn't cry, and she couldn't pity herself.

Thinking of her mother, Wang Xiumei felt that her eyes were sour, she couldn't help herself, took a deep breath, and looked around, everything here had changed, except for the crops in the field and this earthen kiln.

If life can be done again, she will definitely honor her parents, listen to them, marry into an ordinary family, honor her in-laws, and wait for her parents, she will never be angry with her parents again, but can she start again? Can it be rewritten?

Wang Xiumei sighed and walked along the earthen kiln step by step to the top.

Let's go out by myself tomorrow, she doesn't want to stay here anymore, she is also afraid that Ah Quan will find here, if she is not there, he can't, and the family will be stable. But before leaving, in addition to visiting her mother, she wanted to come to the place where she used to play when she was a child.

Wang Xiumei thought to herself, and slowly walked to the top of the earthen kiln.

The earthen kiln is not high, only more than 2 meters, she remembers that when she was a child, she often climbed up the earthen kiln and then jumped down, the little friends did not dare, she jumped, others were scared and screamed, but they were not afraid at all, and hahadaxiao, laughing at their timidity.

She still remembered that when she was a child, she had a dream in which she entered the clay kiln, and there were several doors inside, and the doors were locked, and how could they be opened.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiumei was so amused, she was so naïve when she was a child, she dreamed of everything.

What a joy it was when I was a kid! She is lively and active, she is the child king of the village, running crazy all day long, poor but carefree and playing.

She stood at the top of the kiln, watching the green wheat waves in the fields gently moving with the breeze, and she suddenly remembered that when she was eight years old, her aunt in the city came to her house with her five-year-old little cousin, who pointed to the green wheat in the field and said to herself, "Sister, look, what beautiful grass." ”

She remembered that her mother and aunt laughed very much, and she even pulled her cousin to tell him that this was wheat, which was ground into noodles and used to make steamed buns, steamed buns, and noodles.

The little cousin nodded, signaled him to remember, and the next day he pulled himself to the leek and said, "Sister, look, there are noodles here." ”

She still remembered that she was daxiao at the time, it turned out that her cousin didn't remember the wheat, and took the wheat as a noodle, and she told him that it was a leek, she remembered that her cousin frowned and expressed puzzlement, it looked almost the same, some weishenme is called grass, some are called wheat, and some are called leeks?

Wang Xiumei gently bent the corners of her mouth, the happy time is gone, now that her mother is gone, her aunt is unwilling to pay attention to herself, but her little cousin has become a student of Tsinghua University, and what about herself?

She smiled bitterly, no longer looking at the field, but leaned down to look at the earthen kiln, she felt a little dizzy, and hurriedly took a step back, now she didn't dare to jump down, she didn't have that heart and energy.

She stood by the earthen kiln, which many people said was gloomy. A lot of people say it's going to hit the wall, and they say it's fascinating.

Wang Xiumei laughed, how could it be? It's just a clay kiln that beats embryos, and so many stories can be told, and people's imagination is really endless.

Wang Xiumei stretched out her arms and stood against the wind, enjoying such a rare comfort, so that her heart was no longer so heavy, she really wanted to ride the wind, and she wanted the earth kiln to take her to a young child.

It's a pity, I can only think about it, what should I do in the future, and I have to be strong to face the hardships of life. Wang Xiumei smiled sourly, and was about to open her eyes, but she felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then she fainted, and she didn't know what to do.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Xiumei woke up slowly, she felt a terrible headache, and her body also hurt, what's wrong? Wang Xiumei thought about it.

She remembered that she was standing on the earthen kiln, and it was so difficult that the earthen kiln collapsed? No, she didn't feel the kiln collapse. Did you stumble and fall off the kiln? That's not right, her feet didn't slip, she didn't fall, what the hell is going on?

And how did she feel moving? Where is this? Can it be sent to my brother's house or to the hospital? If you do this kind of sin, you might as well die, and go underground to make amends for your mother's sins.

But I have a feeling, that is, I didn't die, it's really a scourge.

Wang Xiumei sighed secretly and looked at it with a strong spirit

This is? She looked puzzled, she seemed to be being dragged to walk, there were fields on both sides of the road, and the fields were planted with corn, peanuts and beans, which were tall and green.

Wang Xiumei was confused. She still had wheat in the field before she fell unconscious, why is it corn now? How long she's been in a coma?

She seems to be on a frame car, now that the era is developed, even in the countryside, every family basically has a tram, there are electric three-wheelers, where is there a frame car, who is pulling her?

Holding back the pain, she rolled over slightly and looked at the person pulling the cart.

That person is of medium stature, and his body looks very sturdy, but what makes Wang Xiumei's eyes widen is that the person is wearing coarse cloth clothes and pants, and he, he actually has his hair coiled.

Wang Xiumei was shocked, isn't this the dress of the ancient peasants on TV? How can you see such a dress? She didn't make a movie either.

Suddenly she looked at herself, and she remembered that when she turned over to look at the person who was pulling her, she felt that something was wrong there, and now she finally knew that something was wrong, it was her clothes, and her clothes were also ancient dresses. This?

Wang Xiumei hurriedly stretched out her hand to look, this is not her own hand, her hand is slender and white, and it looks good, but these hands are a little rough, although they look like a young woman's hand, it should be a hand that is used to doing work.

She looked at her feet again, and they were embroidered shoes, and white socks, and although they were not wrapped, they were definitely smaller than her own feet, and she wore shoes of size thirty-eight, and these feet were thirty-six at most, and probably thirty-five.

What's going on here? Dreaming? How did you get such a dream? Wang Xiumei was puzzled, she reached out and twisted herself, saying that she didn't know that it hurt when she dreamed.

But she felt the pain, wasn't it a dream? Before, she felt a headache, a stomachache, a pain all over her body, and now she feels pain, it's not a dream, so what is it?

Wang Xiumei was puzzled, she only thought of one possibility for a while, that is, she crossed over, it was a soul piercing, but she couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it, why did she cross over? She just went to the earthen kiln, why did she wear it? She couldn't figure it out, so she closed her eyes again.