"Yun Han, what's wrong? Didn't you even know your home for a few days after you disappeared? That's your room! None of your things, your mother or I have touched. ”

"Yes, yes! Yun Han, let's go, my mother will take you in to have a look. You're probably so frightened that you've lost your memory, but you'll understand when you enter your room. Hey, and this dress, probably some rich family saw you pitiful and gave it to you, right? ”

Mother Qi Yunbi took her daughter's hand and guided her into the room inside, but she didn't seem to have any impression of Ji Yunhan's clothes.

In fact, Ji Yunhan doesn't know the origin, and her memory is still stuck in when she was terminally ill. As for the clothes on her body, which were put on with the help of her family "after death", she was naturally even less impressed.

The so-called boudoir was not much better than the room outside, a dilapidated wooden bed, about a meter wide, which could only sleep one person. The bedding on the bed is neatly stacked, and although the quilt and sheets are home-woven coarse cloth, and the colors are monotonous and rustic, they look clean. At the other end of the bed was a small wooden cabinet with red lacquer, which was probably used by the girls to store their clothes.

Close to the edge of the head of the bed on the other side, there is a table that is one size smaller than the Eight Immortals table outside, but the difference is that it is covered with a knitted tablecloth with a hollow pattern, white, but also has some fashion elements. There were two drawers on the table, which was probably a bit more upscale in an ordinary farmhouse at that time. What made Ji Yunhan even more surprised was that on the side of the table against the wall, there were actually some books piled up. The three-dimensional list of books coincides with the width of the table, and the first layer is arranged on the second and third floors, probably to make it easier to find when reading.

There was another small mirror and a mahogany comb in the middle of the table, Ji Yunhan couldn't help but wonder a little, so what was the purpose of the mirror hanging on the wall? She couldn't help but look at the wall again.

"Oh, that was hung up the other day. Mr. Feng Shui said that in this way, you can ward off evil and turn evil into good fortune. No, just a few days after hanging it, it really worked, and my Yunhan came back by himself. ”

Qi Yunbi explained to her daughter the origin of the mirror on the wall, and when she spoke, her eyes were full of maternal love. Although Ji Yunhan couldn't explain why she was in such a poor and embarrassed home, the parents in front of her were still the parents who loved her deeply, and she still felt endless warmth.

Ji Yunhan smiled bitterly and nodded, and then her eyes fell on the pile of books again, some of which she had indeed read, but some of them were new books from the Republic of China, and she felt very unfamiliar. So, I couldn't help but reach out and pull out a book.

"Yun Han, no wonder others say that you grew up eating books. Look, I just came back and opened the book. You girl! You sit down and watch for a while, and my mother will cook for you. ”

Qi Yunbi said and poked the tip of her daughter's nose with her fingers, and the mother's love spread from her eyes to her cheeks, and she smiled extremely brightly. Ji Yunhan was 100% sure that this mother was her mother, and confirmed the purity of that mother's love, so she grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes without any worries.

"Mother, you sit down and rest for a while. My daughter has some doubts and wants to ask you for advice, I don't know if I can tell you? ”

Ji Yunhan had a humble and lovely expression, and Qi Yunbi couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, Yun Han, have you read too many ancient books? It's been 19 years since the Republic of China, and you don't need to be so polite when you speak, not to mention that it's better to talk to your own mother, if you have something to say. Don't be like your dad and become a nerd before you teach. ”

Qi Yunbi looked at her daughter with a smile.

"Nineteen years of the Republic of China? What era is this? Also, my dad ...... How did you become a teacher? What about our firm? What about freighters? What about money? Are they all gone? ”

Ji Yunhan's face was dazed, and he asked a series of questions in one breath. Qi Yunbi was stunned by the question, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch her daughter's forehead. At this time, Ji Fusheng also walked in. However, there was not much surprise on his face, but he looked at his daughter very calmly.

Yes, he was indeed not as surprised as Qi Yunbi, because he knew the origin of this strange incident.

That day in the cemetery......