Chapter 2: Get Up
When she woke up again, she was lying on this bed, too weak to speak.
The sky outside was getting brighter, and the pink mark on her wrist seemed clearer, and it was another morning, counting the sunrise and sunset, she had been in this other world for seven or eight days, and it was enough to accept the fact that her soul had crossed.
It's just that such dreams still haunt her, and she wakes up every morning in this extreme pain.
Every time I think back to that impulse in my previous life, I laugh at myself and feel that I committed suicide for such a stinky man, which is not even as good as the stupid child of this family.
And at this moment, in another world, the only real sadness is your own dear family! The enemy is fast and the relatives are painful, even if she repents every day, she can't make up for the pain of the elders sending the white-haired people to the black-haired people.
The tip of his nose was slightly sore, and two clear streams slipped from the corners of his eyes.
At this time, a low sigh came from outside the adobe wall, which was not very well insulated, and then a conversation between a man and a woman.
"Xianggong, ...... you," the fragile female voice asked in a low voice.
"......" The man didn't answer, but sighed again, but in this sigh, there was a lot of complaint, "Don't ask!" ”
"Don't you give it again?" There was already a cry in the woman's voice, and Bai Qingshuang didn't have to see it with her own eyes to know that her mother, who was weaker than Lin Daiyu and couldn't be touched, must be shedding tears.
"You ask every day, are you annoying?" The male voice drank impatiently, and the female voice was so shocked that there was no more sound.
After lying down for so many days, it was time for her to get up, and it was a waste of luxury to lie down and drink boiled water in this poor house that couldn't open the pot.
There is still a little weakness under her feet, that is because the real Bai Qingshuang was drenched in the rain and felt the wind and cold before her soul arrived, and she died without money for treatment, and it was cheaper for her, an alien soul, to occupy a place, and finally she would not become a lonely soul and a wild ghost wandering around.
As for how that little girl could be so sick in the rain and so sick, she already knew the moment she woke up. Although she sympathized with her, she was really a little cold-blooded and unmoved, and lightly forgave the pair of men and women outside - the adoptive parents of this body!
Perhaps it is because of the rebirth that he can look down on the world and no longer be able to compare his fortune and take care of it.
"Frost! How did you get up? The body is still empty, go back to the kang and lie down again! With a squeak, when the small door opened, the men and women who were talking in the small courtyard outside turned around, and their mother, Bai Yao, who was thin and sallow and had no nutrition at first glance, walked over with her head down while pulling the corner of her clothes to wipe her tears.
is only thirty years old, but the old one looks like an old woman who is almost fifty years old, and it really can't be compared with the modern women who go to the beauty salon every day for maintenance!
"Mother, my body is already well!" Bai Qingshuang pulled the corners of her mouth to reveal a bright smile, like the first rays of sunlight in the morning, warm and bright, and called out to the father who was squatting under the eaves and continued to sigh, "Dad! ”
Bai Zhihong glanced up at Bai Qingshuang, nodded in response, and then continued to feel sorry for himself in the same place.
"You ......" Bai Yao opened his mouth to say something to Bai Qingshuang, suddenly
I heard the sound of ping-pong coming from the west room, and then a loud cry came out.
Bai Yao's body was shocked, and he didn't care about saying anything more, so he hurriedly rushed in, Bai Zhihong moved his body, and probably wanted to go in, but he still didn't move his steps and continued to squat in place.
There was crying and fussing in the west room, and it was Bai Yao's soothing voice, which made Bai Qingshuang's eyes red for no reason.
I remember when I was a child, I fell and fell, and my parents also coaxed me softly and patiently! It's just that she still has a chance to go back and honor them in her life?
Bai Qingshuang did not follow Bai Yao's over with him, but turned around and entered the small stove room made of adobe wooden planks.
Anyway, there are only a few firewoods under the stove in both eyes, and it seems that it is not enough to boil the pot with water.
Thinking of that big man, Bai Qingshuang shook his head slightly and sighed, in ancient times when men were the sky, men, especially scholars, seemed to have a privilege, even if the family was so poor that they were starving to death, the so-called scholars were not willing to work in the field, and even picking up firewood seemed to kill them.
Then she turned around and looked at the small rice bowl next to the stove, although it was expected, she couldn't help but droop her head in disappointment, there was really not even a grain of rice dregs!
Probably thinking of eating, the stomach made a sound very cooperatively, and the stomach and intestines that had been drinking boiled water for several days were about to knot, and now the most important thing is to find a way to fill the stomach!
Stepping out of the small stove room, the crying in the west room had stopped, and there was a faint faint sound of Bai Yao's very soft coaxing.
This is - I am afraid that the child who does not understand anything will wake up and want to eat, so I coax him to sleep!
"Daddy! I'm going to pick up some firewood and come back! Bai Qingshuang put a dilapidated back basket next to the stove on his back, and put a handful of this home now has something to do with the side of the golden word, and he said in a low voice.
Fortunately, outside the north gate of the Jinxu Dynasty, there are mountains and mountains, and the forests are thick, so there is no need to worry about no firewood to burn, and it is still necessary to pick up some and boil water.
"Gathering firewood?" Bai Zhihong was stunned, as if he didn't hear what the child was saying clearly, and looked up at his daughter with a thin body and yellow muscles in shock, and then immediately shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous for you to go up the mountain alone, let's wait for your mother to go together!" ”
"No need, Dad, I can do it alone!" Although I was a little disappointed that this father did not take the initiative to say that he was going to collect firewood, there is a good saying, "useless is a scholar", and it is no wonder that Bai Yao never counted on him.
Moreover, now Bai Yao is coaxing her brother to sleep, calling her to make a lot of noise about the child.
Then, in Bai Zhihong's stunned gaze as if he didn't know the daughter in front of him and the gesture that wanted to stop her, Bai Qingshuang had already moved outside the courtyard gate, looked up at the sky, and walked firmly in the direction of the north city gate.
Along the way, I met some neighbors, or shoulders, or burdens, or wheelbarrows pushing what should also be newly picked firewood, and they entered the mountain about early in the morning.
Someone would look at her, but at most they glanced at her, and they quickly turned their gaze as if they had seen a stunned god. Some simply didn't even want to lift their eyelids, and even moved to the side as if she was stunned.