"The third sister still hasn't woken up today." The girl in a dark crimson cotton single-layer torn jacket pouted unhappily.

"Shhhhh A-Niang said that the third sister was just sleepy. The boy, who looked a little smaller than her, quietly pinched his white fingers.

"I heard my brother say that if people sleep all the time, they won't wake up, the third sister has slept for five days this time, I don't want my sister to die, woo woo."

Bai Jiaojiao's face was moist, she was not dead yet, this little ghost was crying so badly.

"Really, I don't want my sister to die, woo woo woo."

Like a game, the two little ones cried and cried louder and louder when they saw each other, one lying on her face and the other on her chest.

Rao is a stupid person who knows that this body should be two little sisters, but I don't know why I am unconscious. Putting up with the mixture of snot and tears that were wiped on his face, the cleaner Hu Bai Jiaojiao decided to close his eyes and inquire about some news.

"Sister is the best, Sister Ah left the eggs for me to eat." The little boy cried. "A-Niang said to worship the gods, and the gods will come to save Sister A, Sister Don't die."

"Sister won't die, Daddy says that Sister is a blessed person." The little girl was full of words.

"But I'm so afraid of my sister's death."

"Woooooooooooooo

Bai Jiaojiao was pressed by the two little ones on the one hand, and her chest hurt when she heard the two little guys crying miserably, her throat was hoarse, and she couldn't help but want to touch their heads.

"Don't cry." The sound of the smoking throat was as dry as I had imagined.

"The third sister is awake!"

"The third sister can speak!"

The older little girl suddenly had a backbone, and the red circles with teary eyes stared at Bai Jiaojiao, making sure that she was really awake, and climbed down and ran out with two eyes, shouting as she ran.

The younger boy was still arching on her chest, staring at her without blinking, for fear that she would close her eyes again.

The yellow-faced and skinny little little little stared hard at the two big eyes, and the slightly fleshy palm firmly grasped one of her fingers, and asked tentatively. "Sister?"

"Hmm."

"Sister, sister, sister."

Bai Jiaojiao struggled to stand up, leaning against the broken bed board. "Is there water?" I didn't speak for a long time, and it was extremely difficult to say those words.

The jerkiness at the vocal cords and the little girl's just now made Bai Jiaojiao suddenly realize that this body should not be able to speak before, and the intonation she said with the way she remembered vocalizations was still slightly different from what they sounded.

Xiao Budian hurriedly rolled down to get water. "Sister."

The bowl of mud embryo with a few mouths missing is filled with thin rice paste, and there are not a few grains of rice in sight, but it is extremely tempting. Bai Jiaojiao restrained the urge to pounce on herself, and drank it in small sips.

"Sister still wants it?" Xiao Budian looked to be only five or six years old, and he was wearing a patched brown linen short brown, and his ill-fitting clothes were shortened and tightly wrapped around his body.

Bai Jiaojiao was stunned as if she had been struck by lightning, and she finally noticed that something was wrong, this child was wearing Hanfu! Look at this house, the house made of mud, the floor with pits, and the vermilion old wooden tabletop...... Damn, compared to the shabby furnishings in the TV series, is she wearing back to ancient times?

I didn't know that my sister had already been dropped by a bag of Xiao Budian approaching her. "The fourth sister went to find A-Niang, and A-Niang will come back immediately."

"What's your name?"

The little boy didn't understand why Sister Ah was different after a sleep. "Sister, I'm Bao."

"Well, where did A-Niang go?" Bai Jiaojiao hugged him and found a trace of comfort.

"Auntie?" The five-year-old child is still a little ignorant, and it is a little unclear how capable he is in front of his family. "Outside."

"Sister is a little dizzy, Bao, do you know why Sister is dizzy?" In line with the principle of not breaking the law by cheating children, Bai Jiaojiao has learned something about the current situation of this body intermittently since she was a child.

The family is also surnamed Bai, and the Bai family is still a poor peasant in the countryside of an unknown dynasty. The adults in the family all went down to the fields to earn food rations, leaving two small caretakers.

There are five children in this family, she is the third, she was born with a strange disease, often sleepy, the time of coma is sometimes long and sometimes short, and she wakes up confused and does not speak or go out.

This time, Sanniang slept again, and it was five days to sleep. Her aunt was not at home because she was busy sowing seeds in the field, and only explained that the two little ones were optimistic about the family and went to the ground.

This is what she deduced, but it's not as good as ten out of ten.

"Jiaojiao woke up, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Bai Jiaojiao leaned against the wooden board behind him and looked out the door. The woman with the blue turban had mud on one of her shoes, beads of sweat on her forehead, and her eyes were full of anxiety. When I saw her, my eyes crossed with real distress, anxiety, and uneasiness.

As soon as the thin Liu heard the news of his little daughter, he put down his work and rushed home, and his shoes ran off along the way. I didn't expect my daughter to wake up, but she still looked at herself silently, anxious, "Are you still confused?" Mother went and asked Mr. Zheng to show you. ”

Mr. Zheng is the only talent in Liujia Village, I heard that he has also been a big official, and when he was young, he was hit by officialdom and returned to his hometown to escape the world. Because the ancestor knows how to do medicine, he also invites anyone in the village who has any minor illnesses and pains.

"No need A-Niang, I'm fine." She was fine, except for hunger. Bai Jiaojiao, who has accepted the reality, tried hard to digest the fact that this was her relative, the children in this family were so hungry that they had no money to see a doctor, and they invited a doctor to estimate that they would not even be able to see the gruel for a few days.

"Jiaojiao can really talk." The first time Liu heard his daughter speak, tears flowed uncontrollably.

Holding Ah Lian and sitting down on the white bedboard, she carefully checked her condition over and over again, and dropped golden beans while thanking God.

Bai Jiaojiao finally knew who inherited those two little amazing tear ducts, and such a crying method would not break his eyes. "Auntie, don't cry."

"A-Niang doesn't cry, A-Niang is not too late to be happy." Liu's eyes flowed with a loving gaze, which was a warmth that Bai Jiaojiao had never felt.

"Yu Niang, Jiaojiao is really all right?" At the same time, the white father, who got the news, also brought back the second son who was working, trotted all the way, and asked when he entered the door.

Bai Jiaojiao was held in the palm of Liu's hand with one hand, and one finger was tightly held by Ah Bao, so she could only lie down and look at her biological father in this life.

The middle-aged man in his open coat kept looking at her nervously, while the young boy next to him looked at her expectantly with a look of joy on his face.