"Miss...... Miss...... Are you awake? ”

Jiang Ling felt sleepy, muttered, and wanted to continue meeting Zhou Gong, but the voice in his ears was unyielding. Her eyelids twitched, and she finally reluctantly opened them.

A delicate little face in the sight showed a look of joy, and then turned around and ran out and shouted: "Old lady, Miss is awake!" ”

Jiang Ling, who was in chaos, rubbed his head and sat up, only to feel that the girl's appearance was so familiar.

Suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, isn't that lotus picking? Her maid when she was in Yangzhou. Could it be that Caihe was also like her, becoming a wandering spirit, and the two reunited many years later.

Jiang Ling was puzzled.

No, Cai He is still only twelve or thirteen years old. Jiang Ling's gaze shifted to his hand propped up on the bed. Those delicate white hands should only belong to children.

She raised her hand in front of her face in confusion, stunned for a moment, and tentatively pinched her face.

Hurt!

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, and when the Jiang couple ran in in a panic, they happened to see their little daughter pinching themselves with her hands, and the two of them were shocked: "Ling'er, what are you doing?" ”

Jiang Ling turned her head to look at her father, mother, who was only in her thirties, her father had green hair, thick and dense, it was not at all what she remembered in the last days, when the Jiang family master was troubled by the increasing number of gray hairs.

Jiang Ling simply rolled his eyes and fainted again.

In fact, Jiang Ling was not really dizzy, but this qiē came unexpectedly, and she couldn't react for a while. The room was in chaos, Jiang Ling closed his eyes tightly, and secretly pinched his palms again, the pain was clear.

Forehead drop a heavenly grandpa! She's really alive.

And he also returned to his childhood in Yangzhou.

Jiang Ling's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw the face of Zhao's pear blossom with rain above, opened his pale lips, and made a faint voice: "Niang......"

This sound was about to fall, and the two packets of tears in Jiang Ling's eyes also rolled out.

Zhao wiped his eyes: "Ling'er, you can be regarded as awake, do you know that your mother is almost scared to death for you." ”

Jiang Hongwen, the old man of the Jiang family, patted his wife, and said warmly to the little man on the bed: "Ling'er, what do you think?" ”

Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed the corners of his forehead, and said in a dumb voice: "Dad, what happened to Ling'er, why do you and your mother look like this?" ”

Jiang Hongwen said: "Ling Er carried a box of Qingtuan to eat in the back garden the day before yesterday, and ate too quickly to choke on the glutinous rice dumplings, and he didn't come over in one breath, and he planted on the stone bench with a grunt, hurt his head, and fainted, fortunately Caihe found it early, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!" ”

Jiang Ling realized that his brain was buzzing, and he touched his forehead with his hand, and he gasped in pain. It was this pain that reminded her of the past many years ago.

The Jiang family is a family in Yangzhou, and the family has been an official for generations, and when it comes to Jiang Ling's grandfather, Jiang Hongwen's father's generation, he has been an official from Yangzhou to the capital. Jiang Ling's father's career began in the capital, when Jiang Ling was six years old, he was sent back to his hometown in Yangzhou to serve as a salt envoy of Lianghuai, and this official position was seven years, until Jiang Ling was nearly fourteen years old, he did not return to the capital.

In the seven years of Yangzhou, Jiang Hongwen was fat, and he was not at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and the Jiang family lived a comfortable life. There were several major incidents in the Communist Party of China, one of which was that when Jiang Ling was nine years old, he was choked on eating the Youth League, and he didn't recover from his breath, fell to the ground, hurt his head, and was in a coma for two days.

This is the Jiang family tragedy caused by a box of glutinous rice dumplings when Jiang Ling was nine years old.

Jiang Ling is the youngest daughter of the Jiang family, with three older brothers, and she is pampered at home. On weekdays, a slight break in the skin can alarm up and down, not to mention things like being in a coma for two days.

In this way, she went back to her nine years old.

Jiang Ling was helped up by her mother, Zhao, and hugged her in her arms, and touched her little face worriedly: "Isn't our Ling'er's brain broken?" ”

Jiang Ling laughed out loud, and said coquettishly: "Mother, Ling'er's brain is not broken, where did Ling'er think so much when she just woke up." As he spoke, he said to the old man of the Jiang family who was standing aside, "Dad, Ling'er is hungry." ”

Although she didn't accumulate much virtue in her previous life, God treated her well and didn't let her be reincarnated, but let her go back to her teenage years and have a good life with her father and mother by her side.

When Jiang Ling's father Jiang Hongwen heard this, he repeatedly ordered the people in the house: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Go to the kitchen and bring the ginseng soup and chicken porridge, my Ling'er has been hungry for almost two days, so I have to eat something to make up for it. ”

Jiang Ling has been hungry for two days, he has been hungry for a year or two, and he has been a wandering soul for so long, and he can't remember exactly what the fireworks in the world smell. When I woke up, I returned to the world, and I returned to the most lively time. After she married into the palace back then, she rarely saw her parents, and now that she is back, that kind of surprise can't be expressed in words.

So, she could only nest in Zhao's arms, tightly hugging her own mother and being coquettish.

Zhao thought that his daughter was frightened when she fell, so he hugged her and patted and coaxed her to comfort her.

"Ling'er...... Ling Er ......" With a sound of impatience outside, two teenagers broke in.

When Jiang Ling opened his eyes, he was even more overjoyed, and regardless of his physical condition, he jumped off the bed top-heavy and threw himself in front of the two teenagers.

It was still the older young man in front of him who was quick-eyed, and hugged her before her small body fell: "Ling'er, you can be regarded as awake, my brothers are dying!" ”

It was Jiang Hao, the second son of the Jiang family, who spoke, and his younger brother Jiang Yu also jumped forward, grinning and touching Jiang Ling's head: "In the two days that Ling'er has been in a coma, the third brother has begged the Bodhisattva several times a day, which can be regarded as an apparition." ”

Jiang Ling sneered, and looked up at the third brother from Jiang Hao's chest, but looking at the handsome face of the third prince Jiang who had not taken off his childishness, his eyes were hot, and the tears that had just dried rolled out again.

Jiang Yu looked at it, his face was anxious, and he hurriedly pulled her over and said, "Little sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Ling threw himself into his arms and muttered, "Third brother...... Third Brother ......"

"The third brother is here, what does Ling'er want the third brother to do?"

Jiang Ling only hugged him and shook his head: "I miss the third brother." ”

Jiang Yu laughed: "Is this a day like three autumns?" Ling Er was in a faint for two days, and that was six autumns. ”

Jiang Ling sighed lowly, in her previous life, her third brother died on the battlefield, but he was only eighteen years old, and if he counted his fingers, this year was really the sixth year.

Master Jiang was worried about his daughter's body, and hurriedly said, "You two boys, don't scream and alarm your sister, hurry up and let Ling'er go to bed and rest." ”

Jiang Ling was half-hugged by the third brother and helped him to the bed, leaning on the head of the bed sickly, with a pair of big dark eyes, and looking around, they were all people in memory, but they were like a world away. The family is all there, except for the eldest brother Jiang Zhun.

She casually asked, "What about the eldest brother?" ”

Jiang Yu stepped forward and knocked on her head: "Little sister, did you break your brain?" The eldest brother is going to participate in the autumn festival this year, and he is studying at Jingsong Academy! Where did he come back to see what kind of stupid girl you had become? ”

Zhao glared at his youngest son: "Your sister just woke up, you don't tease her." ”

Jiang Sangongzi winked at his sister and stuck out his tongue playfully.

However, after he said this, Jiang Ling remembered again, when she fell into the water at the age of nine, her eldest brother was indeed preparing for the autumn festival in Jingsong Academy, which was hundreds of miles away, and he didn't know what happened at home, and he didn't go home to have a small reunion with his family until the Dragon Boat Festival half a month later.

The subordinates brought the porridge and soup in, Jiang Ling didn't let people feed them, he took the bowl and spoon, and drank a bowl of chicken porridge and a bowl of ginseng soup in one breath in Zhao's palpitating "eat slowly" advice.

The fireworks in the world are really interesting.

After drinking these, she touched her mouth with her little hand and said coquettishly, "I want more." ”

Jiang Yu's eyes widened: "Little sister knocked a little, why did she fall into a little gluttonous cat?" I don't have a long memory, and I forgot that it was a big thing to be gluttonous. ”

Jiang Ling glared at the third brother: "Your little sister and I have been lying for two days, so no one is allowed to go hungry!" ”

Zhao hurriedly beckoned to his subordinates: "Go and prepare some porridge for Miss again." As he spoke, he said to Jiang Ling, "Ling Er has just woken up, so she can only eat these things at first, and when her body recovers later, her mother will ask her to prepare your favorite dishes for you." ”

Jiang Ling nodded obediently and smiled brightly.

It's good to be alive. It's better to live next to your parents and brothers.

Under the nourishment of the porridge soup, Jiang Ling's body recovered quickly. In less than two days, he could be alive and kicking, and the bruised lump on his forehead would disappear, leaving only a little trace.

Because she was reliving a lifetime, and she had already left Yangzhou for many years before her death, she woke up to Yangzhou Jiangfu with a novelty. The maid Caihe was afraid that she would have another accident, so she followed her even at home.

Occasionally, when I see my own lady seeing a pot of flowers and a tree, her face is full of curiosity, as if she is seeing it for the first time, and she will feel puzzled, so she will joke: "Miss, why have you been in a daze for two days, as if you can't recognize your own home?" ”

Jiang Ling smiled mysteriously: "Didn't you listen to the third brother?" I have been in a dark for two days, and that is six years away from home! I haven't seen it for six years, so of course it's a little strange. ”

Cai He only thinks that his own lady is nonsense, covering his mouth and eating and laughing.

In the nineteen years of Jiang Ling's previous life, although he was a golden branch and jade leaf with fine clothes and food, he seemed to live carefree, but the days of real happiness were only those years before he got married. After marrying into the palace at the age of sixteen and becoming the crown princess, although she has the identity that women in the world envy, she herself does not understand the world, and she also feels that her life is complete, but after her death, she became a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and she saw all the ways of the world, only to know that she was just a canary raised in the deep palace in those years, with no thought and no freedom, and she has never tasted the real love between men and women in the world, nor has she ever understood the true face of the person next to the pillow.

Thinking about it now, I only feel that I was pitiful and pathetic at that time.

Now that she is doing it again, she is unwilling to repeat the experience of the last life. After all, she Jiang Ling has died once, and she is no longer the stupid girl who didn't know the world before.

Of course, wishes are always good, but fate is determined by heaven, and Jiang Ling doesn't know what kind of heart God has when he beat her back to the age of nine? Whether to let her relive the experience of the previous life, or to give her a chance to rewrite her fate.