Du Xiaojin had a dream, a weird and sad dream. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She dreamed that she had become the first year of junior high school, young and immature. Strangely enough, she looked malnourished, with yellow hair and a wooden hairpin in a bun. He was thin and short, and wore an old-fashioned gray linen gown with patches of narrow-sleeved cotton cloth and patches, and a dark linen skirt underneath.

She was in a dilapidated yard, with a low thatched house and a low fenced yard, and she was standing on the edge of a low well.

Du Xiaojin didn't know why he used such an ancient wheel to draw water, which he had never seen before, so he first put the bucket on the wooden hook at the end of the rope on the wheel, and then shook the wheel to put the bucket into the well. But after a few moments it began to swing back again, and the rope shook the bucket full of water up.

obviously looked very struggling, but Du Xiaojin didn't feel tired. She tirelessly shook bucket after bucket of water until she filled the large tank of water under the thatched hut in the yard that looked like a kitchen.

The dream is somewhat chaotic and unpredictable. After a while, the scene of fetching water disappeared, and it became a place that looked like an ancient town, and it looked quite prosperous and lively, but the houses were all low buildings, and there were no carved beams and pillars. The streets were full of pedestrians and ox carts, but there were no horse-drawn carriages.

Du Xiaojin, on the other hand, ran to the door of a medical hall and knelt there crying and shouting. It's just that what he shouted, but Du Xiaojin couldn't hear it, and could only feel the incomparable sadness and helplessness in his heart. Although there were many people in the hospital, none of them came out.

I don't know how long I knelt down, the weather seemed to be late autumn, and it was obviously a dream, but Du Xiaojin still felt the biting cold. It didn't take long for Du Xiaojin to feel that his eyes were dark in his dream, and he fainted again.

Du Xiaojin was awakened by freezing, she was conscious, but her head was swollen and her eyes were astringent and she couldn't open them. She wondered in her heart, this is the July day, how can she still feel cold when the weather is hot? Could it be that my cousin turned the air conditioner in her house to the lowest and didn't cover her with a quilt yet?

"Duck, wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, you won't be able to see your father for the last time." It's a pity to see that such a good family has become like this. Just when Du Xiaojin was thinking about where he would be, a voice sounded beside him, which sounded like the voice of a woman who was not very old.

"......" Du Xiaojin's throat was also astringent, and he wanted to open his mouth to ask for water, but he couldn't make a sound, so he had to open his eyes vigorously.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I only felt sore and uncomfortable, and tears flowed out, but fortunately, after being moistened by tears, my eyes felt much better and my vision was much clearer.

It's just that this time he clearly saw the scene in front of him, Du Xiaojin almost fainted again, how could the scene in front of him be extremely similar to the one in the previous dream. Could it be that she is still dreaming? But this dream is too real.

The roof of her house was not high, and she could clearly see the beams and thatched shops on the roof, and the walls were muddy billet walls, and there were many wooden wedges nailed to them, and there were messy things hanging on them.

She was lying on a plank bed, covered with thatch, so that despite a washed, whitish coarse cloth sheet, it was still hard and prickly underneath. There must be no air conditioning here, and I don't know why the temperature is very low, just like winter, Du Xiaojin is still shivering from the cold even if he is covered with a thin quilt.

Looking at the woman who spoke, it was also a burlap dress with patches, and her face could be vaguely seen, but unfortunately her skin was a little dull yellow and miserable, and she seemed to be a little weathered, so her voice was not very loud, but she looked like an aunt.

"Are you awake?" The aunt saw that Du Xiaojin was awake, and said excitedly, and after speaking, she reached out to pull her, but Du Xiaojin avoided her.

"What's wrong, duck, but what's uncomfortable?" The aunt hurriedly asked, and the originally miserable face seemed even worse.

"No, no......" Du Xiaojin was surprised in her heart, but she didn't care about it, she was really confused, isn't this a dream? But where did she go? Why does this aunt call her Duck Duck?

"It's okay, then hurry up and go with my aunt to see your father......" The aunt said, her voice a little choked. Du Xiaojin found that her eyes were also red and slightly swollen, and she thought she had already cried.

Du Xiaojin didn't speak, she looked a little stunned, and the aunt couldn't hold back her tears when she saw this.

"It's all because my aunt is incompetent, and you don't know that your uncle is a person, me, and my dowry have all been lost by him. The work earned was also robbed by him, and I really couldn't even get a penny......" The aunt cried, looking at Du Xiaojin's eyes with extreme guilt.

Although Du Xiaojin was still confused, he could roughly hear the sadness of this aunt, and for some reason he suddenly cried with a sore nose, and naturally called out in his mouth: "Auntie......"

This aunt called out, and her mind was like a movie, and many memories that didn't belong to her poured out.

After a few moments, when she barely digested the memories, she was really sluggish. If I was confused and surprised before, now I am frightened and confused.

It turns out that the dream she just had just had was real, not just a dream? Her soul was inexplicably out of her body, and she traveled through time and space to ancient times. It is still a Xia Tong dynasty that I have never heard of, under the Zhongzhou of this dynasty, a Liuzheng Town in Huide County, which belongs to Moyun Prefecture, and a village called Xujia Village has to be leaned on. Then the rejuvenation changed from a twenty-nine-year-old leftover girl to a girl named Du Yunyang who was just thirteen years old, and except for stunted growth, the rest looked exactly the same as when she was in the first year of junior high school?

Forget it, why does she have such a miserable life experience, her mother died early due to illness, and her father is now seriously ill and is about to leave because he has no money to see a doctor. The family is too poor to eat wild vegetables, and the eleven-year-old brother went to the river to catch fish in order to make up for his father's body, but the fish did not catch but fell into the river and suffered from the cold, and now he is lying in bed with a high fever and does not wake up!

The poor girl Du Yunyang ran to the only hospital in the town and begged the doctor to go to the clinic on credit. It's a pity that people have different feelings, and even if Du Yunyang knelt in front of the door until he fainted, he didn't get anyone's sympathy.

And Du Yunyang, who fainted, was taken home by her aunt Du Liniang, that is, this aunt. But I don't know that when I woke up again, the shell had been replaced by Du Xiaojin, but unfortunately I didn't know if the real Du Yunyang went to the Lechuan River, stepped on the Nai He Bridge and drank Meng Po soup to reincarnate......

Thinking that she didn't know if she could go back to her world, and occupied this Du Yunyang's body, although the family conditions were miserable, after all, she was more than ten years younger, and she earned it no matter how she said it. So Du Xiaojin sighed silently, and then took the initiative to pull up her aunt Du Liniang and walked to another room.

After Du Xiaojin and Du Liniang arrived in another room, they found that there was no difference except that it was larger than the one she just lived in. The same cold was abnormal, and then I looked at the two beds on the left and right, and there was a person lying on each of them.

There is a young man lying on the left is Du Yuncheng, Du Yunyang's younger brother, he is asleep at the moment without any movement, and there is an empty medicine bowl on the table in front of the bed, thinking that he fell asleep after being fed medicine.

The man on the right is about forty years old, and although he has a weak and sickly face, it is not difficult to see that he is an elegant middle-aged man. He is Du Yunyang's father, Du Yizhi. He was half-leaning and half-sitting at this time, and there was still a whole bowl of medicinal juice in the bowl next to him, but he didn't drink it at all.

"Brother, why don't you drink medicine?" Du Liniang said, but tears flowed out again.

"Ahem, Liniang, my brother doesn't need it anymore, why are you wasting this money?" Du Yizhi coughed violently a few times, and then said weakly, but there was a calm and loving smile on his face.