Zhang Yiyi felt a strong attraction that sucked her in one direction, and it was useless for her to resist, until her body was heavy, Zhang Yiyi opened her eyes consciously, as if she saw a large piece of hay, and before she had time to think about it, her head swelled and she fainted. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many pictures poured out of the dream, and the powerful amount of information and chaotic emotions made Zhang Yiyi feel the pain of his head swelling, until the increasingly blurred vision and the accompanying fear of death at the end of the picture made Zhang Yiyi wake up suddenly. The messy memories made Zhang Yiyi a little confused about who she was.

............ "Am I not dead?"

Zhang Yiyi sat up and looked around, the room was empty except the wooden bed under him, the floor was untreated dirt, the walls were handmade mud bricks, and the roof was covered with messy and moldy hay. Looking at all this, Zhang Yiyi felt that his brain was even more confused, and the tents were all higher than this house. She clearly remembered that she was holding a bank card with a balance of only 0.75 yuan and was worried about how to solve the next meal when she was hit by a taxi that ran a red light...... Wait, crash fly? yes, I died. When she woke up again after being knocked off, she was already floating in the morgue! Yes, floating, while her body lay on the planks covered with a white cloth. She floated in the morgue for three days and no one came to claim her body, and finally the kind driver who caused the accident cremated herself and found a small cemetery to bury her. Yes, I'm just an orphan that no one wants, and I've been in an orphanage since I can remember, and I haven't seen a single relative. The only dean who loved him passed away three months ago, so who else could come? I was bored floating around my grave, thinking about when the grass would start to grow on my grave, but I found that my consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and a suction force was surging from all directions, and I thought it was accepted by a Taoist priest.

Zhang Yiyi touched his heart, hot, still beating, well... It's still soft...... I looked at the clothes on my body that were obviously not modern...... Didn't you cross over?

"Wow! Sister, you're finally awake~" A childish voice came from the door.

“！！！！！！！” There are ghosts!

Zhang Yiyi caressed the frightened little heart, and kept comforting himself that he had never been a ghost, what was there to be afraid of, and looked at the sound tremblingly, there was a little boy of about eight years old standing at the door, his face was dark yellow, his cheeks were already deep and sunken, wearing coarse cloth clothes full of patches, if it weren't for the clear big eyes, he would have thought it was a dried corpse. At this time, the thin little boy was smiling at himself in surprise, and his eyes, which were bigger because of his thinness, were a little scary. Looking at this strange little boy, Zhang Yiyi felt inexplicably distressed, how hard it must be to starve the child like this, even in the most difficult time of the orphanage, no child has ever been thin like this......

"Sister.. Sister ......" The little boy was a little worried when he saw Zhang Yiyi's stunned expression, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Eh, why are you crying, don't cry.... Don't cry..... Don't cry. When Zhang Yiyi came back to his senses, he saw a little face full of tears, and hurriedly hugged him into his arms to comfort him.

"Sister, how are you... Belch... Is it? It's hard to be physically still... Belch... Uncomfortable? Feeling his sister return to normal, the little boy slowly stopped crying, only a little sobbing.

"Huh? Ah, okay, okay. Afraid that the little boy would cry again, Zhang Yiyi patted his chest hard in order to prove that he was fine, and whimpered... It hurts, it's too hard (°ο°)~.

"Great, great, uh... I... I thought my sister was going to die, and I was going to be left alone, woo ....." The tears that had just stopped flowed down again.

"It's okay, it's okay, my sister is fine, don't cry." Zhang Yiyi hugged the little boy in distress, he was so sad and panicked when the dean died, and he felt that he was the only one left in the world.

"Well... Then, I'll go get some food for my sister, who must be hungry after sleeping for a long time. The little boy pulled his little sleeve and wiped his little face, as if he was shy because of the crying he had just had, and ran out without waiting for Zhang Yiyi to answer.

Zhang Yiyi watched the little boy's back disappear, slowly compiled, and continued to sort out the information in his mind, seeing that this situation was undoubtedly crossed, and the pictures in the previous dream should be the memories of the original owner. The original owner is also called Zhang Yiyi, because there are no clothes to wear when he was born, his parents hope that the child will have no worries about food and clothing in the future, so he named Zhang Yiyi. When he was twelve years old, he was sold to Chunxiang Lou because he couldn't open the pot at home, and learned various skills in the first two years, and began to pick up customers at the age of fourteen, and became the Oiran of Chunxiang Lou at the age of fifteen, and was beaten by the fierce woman who broke into the guest's house at the age of seventeen, leaving a scar on his right cheek, and fell from the position of the Oiran, and at the age of eighteen, he redeemed himself with the money he earned when he was an Oiran and returned to Zhangjia Village. The pampered body can't withstand the long journey and contracted the wind and cold, and when he got home, he found that his parents had both passed away two years ago, and his younger brother Zhang Xiaoliang was handed over to his aunt to raise but was abused every day, and he couldn't eat enough and didn't warm up, and the ten-year-old child was only as big as an eight-year-old child. Zhang Yiyi scratched his chest, wow, no wonder it hurt so much to pat his chest just now, it's really worthy of an Oiran, this has an E cup, think about the 34A in his previous life, the reality is really not too cruel.......

"Sister, eat well, Granny Yuan knew that you woke up and gave you an extra sweet potato, saying that you should recover well and get better soon."

Xiao Liang ran in with a large bowl containing two steaming sweet potatoes. Zhang Yiyi looked at the sweet potato in the bowl and paused, picked up the slightly smaller peel and took a bite, um... It's so fragrant... The original ecology is fragrant, and the stomach is really hungry. When I looked up, I saw Xiao Liang staring at the sweet potato in his hand and swallowing his saliva, but he didn't eat the bowl.

"Xiaoliang, why don't you eat it?"

"My sister is sick, this is for my sister." Xiao Liang swallowed his saliva, his head hung low and he didn't look at the sweet potato in the bowl.

"My sister is sick, I can't eat too much, one is enough, the bowl is for Xiaoliang to eat, Xiaoliang still has to take care of his sister, how can I have strength if I don't eat enough?"

"Then, I'll eat it." Xiao Liang thought for a while, felt that it seemed very reasonable, nodded solemnly, hesitated for a moment, grabbed the sweet potato in the bowl and devoured it.

Zhang Yiyi looked at Xiao Liang, who kept stuffing sweet potatoes into her mouth, and felt a thick sense of responsibility instantly swell up in her chest, she had never had relatives, and now she has a younger brother, she has to pick up a treasure even if she is born once. decided that she would be Zhang Xiaoliang's sister Zhang Yiyi in the future, and she would no longer be the orphan Zhang Yiyi in the 21st century, she wanted to live a good life, and she wanted to raise the cute and sensible Xiaoliang to be white and fat, well, it seems that the original owner brought a lot of money when he left Chunxianglou. It's a good feeling to have loved ones!