This is a residential area built in the 90s, with five-story commercial houses neatly lined up, light gray walls and flat roofs, and several solar water heaters standing on top of the square water tank. This is the first floor, enclosing a square yard around the wall, facing the balcony door to open a courtyard door, a meter wide iron door, the silver-gray new paint has not yet gone to the smell, through the fence only to see two white lanterns hanging under the balcony door of this family, as if the funeral has just gone.

There are more times to enter and exit, the balcony door has replaced the door of the corridor entrance into the main entrance, two inside and outside, the wooden door inside is open, and the screen door is hidden through the screen door to see that the inside is a living room. "Squeak", an old lady walked out of it, her back was a little rickety, and her legs and feet were a little inconvenient with one step at a time, her left hand was a basket of needles and threads, and her right hand was carrying a small stool commonly used to enjoy the cold.

"Ah Xuan, don't sleep, go outside to enjoy the cool!" September has just begun, and the weather is still hot. The old lady found a shady place in the courtyard, laid down the bench and the needlework basket, and dragged out a box of doll cloth from the house. This is a casual job in a nearby toy factory, counted by piece, this year there was a disaster at home, and Yu Chunyou supported the 61-year-old bones to find some odd jobs to earn living expenses.

The Ah Qi in her mouth was lying on the bedroom mat blowing the wind, staring at the snow-white ceiling with her eyes stunned, and when she heard her grandmother's call, she blinked a little sluggishly, still staring at the ceiling without focus.

The grandson ignored her, but Yu Chunyou was used to this, sighed bitterly, and started needlework with reading glasses. She is old, her hands and feet are not sharp, her eyes are not clear, she has been retired for several years, and it is obviously not good to work again at first glance, and she has less salary to do, and now she is the only one in the family, no matter how hard she is, she has to support her grandson to raise her.

Across the walls of a courtyard, the number of people enjoying the shade gradually increased, and the sound of gossip always reached the ears. Originally, Yu Chunyou was also like the old ladies outside, chatting and talking about the gossip in the short community of the parents, since something happened at home, this heart is naturally gone, and other people's discussions don't want to listen, only guarding the grandson at home.

She didn't want to go out, but other people's mouths grew on others, and she still talked about poor Cui's family. During the Spring Festival, the son and daughter-in-law and the family of three happily went to travel, but they didn't want to be in a car accident on the highway, so suddenly, as if the sky was thundering, the son and daughter-in-law all went, and the family left only a grandmother and a little grandson. If the grandson is good, it will be fine, since he woke up a few months ago, the smart and clever little grandson of the Cui family seems to be crazy and stupid, shouting that I am the Tang royal family to make a fuss, and all the money lost in the car accident has filled the hole for treatment, but he can't even make a sound, just to cure madness, a good family has collapsed, but the little grandson of the Cui family is still crazy and stupid.

"Hey, what a sin is this!" The old ladies sighed after speaking, and everyone felt pitiful for the Cui family. Neighbors come and go, a few people here are familiar with the little grandson of the Cui family, they are handsome and sweet-talking, they run in front of them when they open their crotch pants, grandma and mother-in-law call them, don't mention how to talk more, I heard that I also became a little host when I went to school, and I was a child, but I didn't expect to be scared crazy by flying into trouble. There is a soft-hearted person who is familiar with Xiao Cui Qi, and he wiped a handful of tears as he spoke, what kind of abuse is this!

Cui Qi was lying on the bed, the small room opened the window, and gossip drifted in, he knew that they were talking about him, and the sympathetic and pitiful gaze never broke when he woke up from the hospital. He had never cared about any of this, but in his eyes, there was something more urgent than that. Since he woke up from a coma, he couldn't tell who he was? A person seems to be divided into two petals, one is the 8-year-old child Cui Qi here, the rest of the car accident survived, the memory of the 8-year-old child is ignorant, many things in the eyes but never understood, the other petal is different, across the millennium to wake up here, see everything is fresh, this he is trapped in Yifeng, obviously the Tang Dynasty royal family but was demoted to a concubine, thin clothes, cold and sick, more and more gloomy, more and more numb, until a glass of dove wine ended with a short sound. Sometimes it's the joyful memories of family harmony, sometimes it's the ups and downs when he is trapped in Yifeng, and he can't tell who he should be?

The sound of the car's brakes came from outside, followed by the voices of Song Xiao and Ge Zhou: "Ah Qi is still lying?" Are you okay? "Song Xiao is Cui Qi's aunt, Ge Zhou is his cousin, this family is thin, and there are only the aunt's family and the second grandfather's family in the north, 8-year-old Cui Qi is ignorant and can't tell the difference, which he later figured out. He's not stupid, just a little chaotic, a little unloved. He thought he was Li Guangshun, who was forced to commit suicide in the first year of Tianzhu because of rebellion, a glass of dove wine, the honor and disgrace of his life are all in the past, and the pain when the dove poison burned the internal organs is still in his heart, and it is a thousand years when he opens his eyes. When he first woke up, he had a splitting headache, and there was a lot of trouble, everyone said that he was crazy, only he knew, but he was afraid, he couldn't tell who he was, and he didn't want to believe that the Tang Dynasty was destroyed, he was too shocked to be unbelievable, and he just begged who could tell him an answer.

There are some things that are never answered. After half a year, he still can't tell whether he is 8-year-old Cui Qi or Li Guangshun of the Tang Dynasty royal family thousands of years ago.

"What should I do when Ah Xuan goes to school? Schools are already in school for September. The voice in the living room drifted to his ears, and Cui Qi turned over and didn't want to listen or accept the reality.

"Ah Qi is not in good health, should it not be delayed for a year?"

"Ah Qi was in a car accident last year, and I have to re-read the first grade, which is a year late, so it's hard to delay it any longer." Cui Qi heard that it was his aunt who spoke, and only his aunt's family came and went in Wangdu, so the relationship between relatives was naturally very close. At the beginning, Yu Chunyou had no money for Cui Qi's treatment, and she also took the savings to pay in advance. Cui Qi knew that his aunt was for his good, but even so, it was still difficult to accept the reality.

From 15 to 8 years old, spanning a thousand years, who is he?

There was talk in the living room for a while, and after that, the voice became quieter, and Cui Qi vaguely heard that it was money. Eight-year-olds don't pay attention to this, but 15-year-olds can understand it. If he was Cui Qi, why would he understand these things? If he is Lee Kwang-soon, why did he become Cui Qi in this family?

"Ah Xuan, it's time to eat!" The adults chatted for a while after talking, and when the uncle came over from work, Yu Chunyou put out the meal and beckoned Cui Qi to eat. Since the death of his parents, he and his aunt's family have become closer and closer, and the family of three often comes to deliver something and often eats here. Hearing Yu Chunyou call several times, Cui Qi got up and turned off the electric fan, and appeared at the dinner table with his slippers.

"Ah Qi, Auntie's family is here, why don't you scream?" has been banned for a long time, Li Guangshun has become more and more gloomy, since his father committed suicide, everyone has avoided it, sometimes he has not spoken for a month or two, and it is still like this, Yuchun You rarely listens to him say a word.

"It's okay, it's okay," Ge Jianfei hurriedly beckoned: "Is Ah Qi okay?" Have you read a book lately? A few relatives only thought that he was frightened by the car accident, and usually took care of him and never said anything about him.

Cui Qi raised his eyelids and looked at them gloomily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't open his mouth after all. 15 years old and 8 years old, naturally 15 years old has the upper hand, Cui Qi used to be coquettish and splashy, but now he can't say anything.

"Ah Xuan, eat soft-shelled turtle to replenish your body!" Song Xiao didn't think it was strange, and sandwiched a turtle leg into his rice bowl. Only Ge Zhou frowned slightly, glanced at Cui Qi, and silently sandwiched two chopsticks and celery for him.

"How can Ah Qi go on like this! Do you want to go to a psychiatrist again? After eating, no one needed to say anything, Cui Qi went back to the room again, lying on the bed, he heard his grandmother's helpless sigh again, and Ge Zhou was mentioning that he continued to find a psychiatrist.

"What a psychiatrist, it's all a lie!" Speaking of psychiatrists, Yu Chunyou was indignant, Cui Qi also found a psychiatrist after making trouble, but it had no effect, and spent a lot of money but only said that the child was scared, and the treatment came and went.

"But what can I do when I study like this?" Song Xiao is a primary school teacher, just retired last year, I didn't expect this disaster to happen during the Spring Festival, and now I just hope that Cui Xiao can study well, go to college, find a good job, and be safe and healthy.

"Why don't you go to school early? Is it better for children to play together? Ge Jianfei suddenly interjected.

Worried about Cui Qi's body, Yu Chunyou hesitated and couldn't make a decision, after all, he couldn't cross his grandmother, and Song Xiao couldn't say anything, so he chatted some other things, and the family went home soon.

Song Xiao's family left, Yu Chunyou took out the account book and began to keep accounts, when Cui Qi was hospitalized, the money was spent like flowing water, she was not in good health, she had been taking medicine for many years, and it was another sum of money, the savings in the early years and the insurance premiums after the car accident all filled the hole of medical expenses, and when Cui Qi returned home, the family's savings had bottomed out, and even owed Song Xiao an account, Yu Chunyou had to plan her life carefully.

The family has no money, and the grandmother is not in good health, Cui Qi knows all these things, but he can't tell who he is for a while and can't accept it. Seeing that grandma was wearing reading glasses to calculate the money for today's meal, Cui Qi was stunned, swept the cupboard out of the corner of his eye, and saw that there was a bag of medicine on the second grid that had not been touched, and he knew that grandma had forgotten to take medicine again.

Although he was short, he recovered well after the operation, borrowed a stool and climbed up to the cabinet to get the medicine, one for each meal in the blue box, two for each meal in the white box, and poured a glass of water into the cold kettle, and handed the medicine to Yu Chunyou.

"Ah Xuan, do you want to go to school?" Seeing her grandson handing over the medicine, Yu Chunyou felt comforted, she didn't care about what others said, she only felt that her grandson was the best, and looked up and asked Cui Xi if she wanted to go back to study.

The school in memory is an interesting place, the first-grade children love to read and love to be in the limelight, a three-good student award certificate is enough to make seven or eight-year-old children happy for a long time, as a member of the disciplinary committee, a serious floor with a face to teach the little classmates, for a super line of erasers can quarrel with the same table, boring in class and itchy hands will also cheaply pull the pigtails of the girls at the front table...... The memory is confusing, he thinks this is him, looking at 8 at the age of 15, funny and a little ashamed, he can't understand it.

Looking at his grandmother's expectant eyes, Cui Qi nodded, and after doing nothing for a long time, he also gave birth to some expectations, there was no fear of trembling and precariousness, and there was no confusion about falling from the luxury platform, 15-year-old he envied him at the age of 8, what about the Tang royal family, it was not as happy as an ordinary child in modern times.

I'm Cui Qi, I have hinted for a long time, and it is easier to accept, one is to escape from death and the other is to come back from death, and then look back, my heart has not been turbulent.