Yuan Han instinctively wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't, but he felt that something was wrong, how could he hear the sound of a rooster crowing when he was at school? If there is anything else to marry a daughter-in-law, it must be a dream.

I thought about it and felt that there was something in my body that rejected me, and my soul was squeezed out, "Yuan Han, Yuan Han ......"

This is Lu Mei's voice, what's wrong with herself? How do you feel like there are so many people around? Yuan Han struggled again and again before he opened his eyes, lying in Lu Mei's arms, next to Yang Meiqing, who was frightened and crying, and the one who hugged Yang Meiqing was Yuan Han's favorite Yang Guang.

She wanted to ask what the situation was and why Yang Meiqing and Yang Guang were together, but she couldn't speak, just gasped without breathing.

Yang Guang comforted Yang Meiqing before squatting down and holding Yuan Han's hand, "Yuan Han, you have to hold on, the ambulance is coming soon." ”

"You're embarrassed to say that it's your sister who caused Yuan Han to do this." Lu Mei shouted at Yang Guang with a crying voice.

What the? They are two brothers and sisters, Yuan Han didn't know whether he was excited or angry when he heard it, he only saw the breath but not the breath, and his eyes were dark after a while.

Everyone was silent, a fresh life was gone, and a few banana peels were exchanged for a human life, life, so fragile.

Yuan Han heard the rooster crow outside again, and felt that his soul was no longer rejected, Yuan Han felt a little dizzy, so he simply closed his eyes and slept again.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Han felt that she was about to wet the bed, no, she had to find a toilet, she reached out and touched everywhere, it turned out that she felt pain and fell to the ground in a dream.

Standing up and touching the switch, I couldn't touch it on the left, and I couldn't touch it, Yuan Han hurriedly turned around, plopped, something tripped over me, and Yuan Han reacted in an instant, this is a commode, my God, where is this?

There is no such thing in the dormitory, and it is finally a little used to the darkness, Yuan Han saw that there was a cloth on a shelf not far away, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, first wipe off the night incense on his hands.

It seems that she has also followed the fashion, and after crossing over, Yuan Han is still a little afraid and frightened in her heart, because she clearly realizes that she no longer belongs to that familiar world.

Obviously, the family background of the body that I crossed over is not very good, there is no maid around, and no one cares if I fall, and the family background is not too good, but don't wear it on the maid's body.

Yuan Han thinks that although he was not pampered before, he has not done any rough work? If you cross over to the maid, you must die faster than anyone else? Wasn't the maid of ancient times worthless? The master can send it down with a word.

It's easy to solve the physiological needs with the knocked over commode, and grope to get into bed, hey, the quilt smells musty, and I can't sleep?

Yuan Han wants to scold someone, don't look at Yuan Han and still have time to be angry, what do you say? The best way to hide your fear is to divert your attention.

Yang Guang, what a beautiful boy, he hasn't really said a word to him seriously, and he will die in that world.

"Do you know I'm thinking about you? If you really care about me......" Yuan Han was probably insane, singing with no match.

"Inexplicably, I like you, I fall in love with you deeply...... singing can't hide the fear in his heart, Yuan Han hugged his head and cried silently, just looking forward to the early dawn.

She reaffirmed that she had crossed over and couldn't go back, what should she do? It is said that the people who have crossed over have golden fingers, do you have them?

Yuan Han tried hard to recall, and finally deflated, no, in addition to knowing a few words, he can only play with the computer and cook instant noodles, you know, in modern society, children are the treasure of the family, and it is normal not to do housework.

She prayed, although this room was simple, but she hoped that her parents here would also hold her in the palm of their hands, and they would suffer less if they could suffer less.

Speaking of her parents, she doesn't know what is happening to her parents in the world over there, but she can't do anything about it, so she can only pray for them, hoping that they can gradually get better.

Fortunately, the family is not an only child, and her parents still have hope, but she doesn't want her parents to forget about her soon, so that no one will remember that she once belonged to that world.

"Mom and Dad, I hope you are doing well." Yuan Han silently read in her heart alone, in fact, she is an easy person to look at, everyone's life has to go on, sadness is only an occasional adjustment, a little sad when she is about to forget, everything is too sudden, she doesn't want to live silently.

Yuan Han spent a night convincing herself to accept the facts, and thankfully, she didn't die, crossed over, and had a second life.

People who have died once cherish every moment, so Yuan Han took a deep breath while thinking about what to do after dawn?

First, go to the toilet? It's inconvenient in the potty, and it's not pleasant.

Second, figure out where this is?

Third, your own role? Preferably a young little cutie.

Fourth, what are the supporting roles?

Fifth, what to eat in the morning?

Yuan Han made a list in his heart, rethought it again, and saw if there was anything to add, and after making sure there was none, he closed his eyes and recuperated for a while.

The sky gradually brightened, and the room gradually became clearer, Yuan Han pinched his chin and thought, "Can this be regarded as a woman's boudoir?" ”

A loom with a cloth that had been wiped by oneself, two wooden stools, a small round table, a set of earthen tea bowls, and a moldy quilt with heavy patches on the kang.

Look at yourself again, the upper and lower body are coarse linen, how to say? Imagine the ancient village girl in the TV series, of course, a little worse than that.

What about mirrors? Now Yuan Han is more concerned about his appearance, waiting for the sky to brighten up again, Yuan Han looked around for a mirror, and finally took a picture in a copper basin.

Yuan Han almost vomited blood, what kind of shape is this? Everyone has seen Journey to the West, the shape of the boy next to Zhenyuan Daxian has a lump on his head and tied it with a strip of cloth.

"Speechless, why did I dress so ugly in ancient times?" Yuan Han complained, I'm still the same me, but you are not the same you, you didn't change the soup but didn't change the medicine, you must comb it again later.

The day finally dawned, Yuan Han looked outside through the hole in the window, a very fat woman, also dressed in a coarse cloth dress, with a headscarf wrapped around her head, squatting next to the chicken pen to open the circle door, and then holding two handfuls of wheat bran and scattering them on the ground, these chickens swarmed and scrambled to eat, the fat woman sighed, wiped her hands on the smock, and held a few firewood to prepare to cook.

"Disappointed, I thought about it and regretted it, it's good to be a maid, at least I can meet a master who is awkward but loves to live and die, it's all over now." Yuan Han was a little remorseful when he saw the situation outside.

"Let's get some sleep." Yuan Han finally felt sleepy, staying up all night, she should be sleepy, at this moment she didn't care if the quilt smelled or not, it was not clean, she rolled in and closed her eyes sweetly.

Although this mother is not the mother in her heart, she is also a mother, she smiled, she was waiting for her mother to come and call her to dinner, and called softly in her ear, "Baby girl, get up and eat." ”

With this good wish, Yuan Han fell asleep.