Chapter 1: Wake up in a coffin

Xi'er opened her eyes, this atmosphere is so weird!

Hold back your headache, are you lying in a coffin?

The top of his head is full of scarlet, and even he is wearing a red Chinese-style wedding dress, do my parents want to be happy for myself? The more Xi'er thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Move your hands and feet, climb on both sides of the coffin, and try to sit up.

"Ah~~ ghost!" A woman with a big red lipstick was kneeling in front of her coffin, screaming with her mouth open.

Xi'er couldn't help but cover her ears, the sound was quite penetrating.

The people who were talking in a low voice around were all attracted to Xi'er by this voice.

There was silence for a moment, and then everyone fled in horror, like birds and beasts, and only the gray-haired old man stood trembling in the clearing.

Tears in his eyes slipped down in bunches......

On the cheeks full of ravines, black and yellow marks were washed out, and Xi'er's heart was sour.

Step by step, he moved to Xi'er's coffin, and carefully raised his thin hands, wanting to touch but not daring to touch them.

"My Xi'er, it's still alive~, it's good to be alive~ It's good to be alive......" put his hands together and his mouth was broken.

Xi'er felt a little confused, and thought for a long time before speaking.

"What's wrong with me?"

Before the old man could speak, a terrible scream came from outside the door: "Xi'er, my Xi'er, you return my Xi'er!" ”

A shabby-dressed, unkempt woman stumbled in, and as soon as she entered the door and saw the two coffins in the hall, she fainted gorgeously.

A thin man came in behind him, and hurriedly held on.

Then a small cannonball rushed in, raised a kitchen knife, and his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and he shouted: "Give back my sister!" You pay my sister back! ”

The little boy was dark and thin, barefoot, and dressed in a gray cloth shirt with patches on top of each other.

Looking at his momentum, if he doesn't agree with a word, he will definitely use a knife to cut people.

"Yuliang, Ying'er~~ You're here! Xi'er is still alive! Still ~ alive! The old man turned around, his suppressed emotions were immediately released, and he threw himself in front of the man excitedly.

"Alive? Dad, you said our Xi'er is still alive? The man who was called Yuliang by the old man, Mu Ne's expression immediately became vivid.

This is faster than the face change of Peking Opera, Xi'er sat in the coffin, looked at the scene in front of her, and sighed silently.

As soon as the little steel cannon rushed in, he saw that the courtyard was empty, and he saw a girl in red sitting in the coffin of the hall, looking at it carefully, but he didn't dare to approach.

The earthen house is dimly lit and cannot be seen clearly.

Tian Yuliang pinched Li Ying's people hard, and saw her wake up slowly, "Ying'er, our Xi'er is still alive, still alive." ”

The little steel cannon immediately reacted, the girl in red was his sister, and rushed up in three or two steps to take her out.

People look black and thin, and their strength is not small.

When Xi'er stood on the ground, she found that she was smaller.

Nima, is this a resurrection of the corpse? A college student in the 21st century is even shorter than the small steel cannon in front of him.

Xi'er was looking at herself, and was caught off guard by a pair of hands tightly in her arms.

"Xi'er, my daughter, if you leave, how will your mother live?" Li Ying hugged the thin red-clothed doll, crying heartbreakingly, and her liver and intestines were broken.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive, let's go home." The old man touched Xi'er's head and pulled the small steel cannon.

"Ying'er, give me the child, let's get out of here first." After speaking, he took Xi'er from Li Ying's arms and held it in his arms with one hand, and held his wife with the other hand.

When Li Yinggang heard the news, she was too emotional, and her malnourished body was already crumbling.

Xi'er is not in a state at this time, and on the way, she even thinks that she guesses that she hasn't woken up from her dream, right?

Secretly pinched it on his thigh, "hiss~" and gasped in pain.

"Xi'er, what's wrong?" Li Ying's tense nerves were about to erupt.

On the way home, the family was extremely vigilant, worried that someone on the side of the road would rush over and snatch Xi'er.

Xi'er's heart, since she woke up, has been constantly touched.

"My name is Xi'er?" Xi'er carefully chose the wording.

"Yes, you are my daughter Xi'er! Xi'er, what's wrong, don't scare your mother? Li Ying's tears that she finally held back were like floods that opened the floodgates.

Could it be that he and the body he crossed through even have the same name?

Xi'er was scared in her heart, she used to be a typical atheist, but at this moment, her incomparable hope was not real.

"Xi'er, are you feeling unwell?" Grandpa Tian was even more nervous.

Father Tian and Xiao Gang Cannon were equally concerned, and even breathed a little lighter, and Xi'er could really feel the family's love for the original owner.

But he is not the original owner, but these words are like fish bones in the throat, and they are uncomfortable up and down.

If they knew that the real Xi'er was no longer there, it was estimated that they would be very, very sad, and they would not be able to live happily when they saw Tian's mother's appearance.

Xi'er was taught by her parents to be honest since she was a child, but she thought about it for a long time.

Shaking his head, "It's not uncomfortable, it's just that my brain doesn't seem to remember anything." ”

"Don't remember?" The four of them froze at the same time, looking at the red-clothed man in Yuliang's arms, and even the air froze.

"What about me? You don't remember either? The little steel cannon anxiously dragged his sister, trying to confirm.

Xi'er shook her head quietly, I'm sorry!

I really didn't mean to deceive you, the original owner Xi'er has really passed away!

If I can't go back, I can only continue to live as Xi'er, and I will make you sad with what she says, and I am willing to serve Xi'er's family well.

The heart of the Tian family, which was originally put back in the stomach, was lifted again.

"Hurry home and find Li Langzhong to have a look." Grandpa Tian's attitude was resolute, and the pace on his feet also increased.

"But ......." Tian Yuliang said halfway and swallowed it back.

The family picked up the pace again and walked towards a more remote corner of the village.

Xi'er looked around, so poor!

If you really want to live here in the future, this condition is simply two points more miserable than the most miserable rural scene seen on TV.

The houses were low, yellow-mud adobe houses, some of which were halfway collapsed, so that hens could pace back and forth in the cracks.

There was not even a single tile on the roof of the house, it was covered with grass, and then it was covered with a broken tarpaulin, and a few stones were pressed to make the roof.

Will the wind be stronger? Xi'er was worried.

The more you go inside, the more apprehensive you become.

Although he has not been a fine food since he was a child, he has a child at home, and his parents love him very much.

Even if I am quite independent compared to most only daughters, I am worried that I can't resist when I look at the environment here!

In the village, except for the occasional "cluck~" of a few chickens, there is no barking of dogs, and there is no trace of popularity in the silence.

Only every family, on the clothes pole at the door, a few patches of clothes that cannot be seen in color, indicating that there are still people living in them.

The atmosphere in this village is so weird, Xi'er subconsciously wants to leave here quickly.

But when I arrived at the home in Grandpa Tian's mouth, I really saw what it means to be a family with four walls! !