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As soon as you enter the door, the most eye-catching thing is the two "white coffins" standing on the low wall at the door.

As soon as I woke up, I lay in the coffin, and when I got home, I had to guard two coffins, think about it......

Xi'er's scalp was a little numb, and a thick goosebump appeared on the surface of her skin.

It took a long time to get used to the dim light after entering the house, and when I saw the house clearly, my heart was cold again.

Except for a bench, a table, and some of the most basic farm tools, there was nothing superfluous.

The adobe house was low and dark, and it turned out later that it was the commune's cattle shed, and the sorghum stalks on the roof were smoked black by the smoke of fried feed.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place where people live, and Xi'er feels wrong here.

Tian's father put the daughter in his arms on the only bed in the house, and Tian's mother went to the stove in the low house next to him to boil water.

Little Steel Cannon sat quietly, just holding Xi'er's hand tightly, revealing his true emotions.

Xi'er couldn't help but turn her head to look at the little brother beside her, oh my God! The bare feet are already purple from the cold.

"Come up to bed and put on the covers." Xi'er moved, feeling her ass pricked.

When I reached out and touched it, this bed was simple and rough to the extreme, that is, the sorghum stalks were tied to the wooden frame, and there was no mattress for the mattress.

A handful of thin quilts that were folded at the head of the bed and could not be seen in color were covered the two of them.

Xiao Gangcang only started to tremble at this time, "Sister, do you really not remember me?" ”

Looking at these hopeful eyes, he hardened his heart again and shook his head.

The two small flames were immediately doused with ice water, and Xi'er could only say sorry silently.

How can you sleep at night on such a cold day? Xi'er touched the quilt and thought about it again.

"Come, quickly wash your face and take off all this mess on your body." Tian's mother spoke in a displeased tone, and her movements were quick, but she was very gentle.

Indeed, eight-year-old Xi'er is dressed in a red wedding robe.

In such a gray-toned environment, against the backdrop of the Wada family, it is very incongruous.

After helping Xi'er change her clothes, Tian's mother saw that her son's feet were already frozen and stiff, and she didn't dare to soak them in hot water directly, so she rubbed her hands for a while before she slowly regained consciousness.

At this time, Grandpa Tian dragged and dragged a Lang Zhong into the house.

"Li Langzhong, hurry up and help my family Xi'er take a look, what's wrong with her body, she can't remember what she said." Grandpa Tian ran a little panting, and after speaking, he took the hot water handed over by Tian's mother, and drank it cleanly.

There is not even a cup at home, and the bowl is used directly for drinking.

When the Tian family saw Lang Zhong coming, they all nervously gathered around.

Xi'er changed her clothes and lay down obediently, like a marionette.

In fact, she just thought about things too deeply, but in the eyes of her family, she was a little stunned.

Although Xi'er's previous personality was quiet, she had a pair of big eyes and was very attentive.

"I think this baby is not much affected except for some malnutrition, and her body and bones are suffering from some cold, and you can boil a bowl of strong ginger water for her to drink later, and sweat."

"As for memory, it is estimated that the child was frightened, so he raised it slowly at first, and then he could only watch the child's own creation."

After Li Langzhong finished checking his pulse, he shook his head after speaking, got up and picked up the medicine box, and prepared to leave.

My sister is usually the most clingy to herself, but now she doesn't even know herself! Xiao Gangcang's mood was very depressed.

Li Langzhong's words shattered the last trace of hope in his heart.

I couldn't control my emotions immediately, I grabbed Xi'er's little hand tightly, and I didn't cry, but I saw the big tears falling down.

I saw Xi'er's heart was sour, but she didn't have anything.

"Thank you Li Langzhong, you worked hard to run today, and we don't have anything to do. This bag of dried red taro, you can take it back and give it to the children as a snack. Tian's mother took out a small bag of red and black things, looked at the appearance of a little two and handed it to Li Langzhong.

"Don't~ Don't, I'm just walking two steps, let's leave it to Xi'er, this kid has suffered a lot." Li Langzhong said that Tian's mother began to wipe her tears again.

Father Tian and Grandpa Tian also persuaded one by one, and in the end, Li Langzhong still accepted the dried red taro.

After the Tian father and son sent Lang Zhong away, Tian's mother hugged Xi'er and sobbed silently.

"Ying'er, Lang Zhong said that the child is fine. It doesn't matter if you can't remember, let's get along slowly, Xi'er will always remember. After Dad Tian came back, he looked at the big and two small ones hugging together on the bed, and he felt uncomfortable.

But as the pillar of the family, he can only temporarily hold back the grief in his heart and comfort his wife, children and old father.

"Yes, don't worry, go back quickly. I didn't take good care of Xi'er this time, and I'll be more careful in the future. Grandpa Tian blamed himself very much, squatting in the corner, holding his head.

Xi'er could only see the gray hair on the top of the old man's head.

Tian Yuliang couldn't bear to blame his father, and stepped forward to help Old Man Tian sit in the room, the only long bench there was, and he really couldn't blame others for this.

Usually my daughter is very well-behaved and never runs around, but why did she run to the big pond at the entrance of the commune this morning and fell into the water?

If the child is sober, he can still ask for understanding.

But now that he has amnesia, he can't even remember his last name, so who can he ask to understand this?

Tian Yuliang's various thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times, but they could only turn into a sigh.

"Father, get up quickly. I just feel sorry for my child, how can I blame you for this? Li Ying also hurriedly got out of bed and helped the old man up.

"Don't be afraid, sister, my brother will protect you." The little steel cannon wiped away his tears, and his little arms tried hard to hold Xi'er in his arms.

Xi'er said that it was false not to be moved, the relationship of this family must be very good, even if something like this happens, she can't bear to criticize the other party for half a point.

Xi'er feels that she is still very lucky, in this bad environment, at least there are parents and grandfathers who love her, and her brother who threatens to protect her.

But what era is this? Here is an estimate of which city is rural.

But the strange thing is that this family, at first glance, is not a native farmer, but has a temperament very similar to their original parents, like scholars.

And how could the original owner lie in the coffin in a wedding dress?

And just now Grandpa Tian said, what happened to let them go back quickly?

Doesn't the family live together?

There are 10,000 whys in my head, but I don't know where to start, so I just keep my mouth shut.

I began to think carefully about this, and I wanted to live in the future.

The house is not only broken, but also small, there are only two rooms in total, and there is not even a door in the middle, so you can directly look to the bottom at a glance.

"Brother, don't you live here?" Xi'er decided to break this dreary atmosphere.