Chapter 1 Anything is possible

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Tang dynasty. Fourteen years of Zhenguan. Changan.

Song House. A woman lies quietly on a couch, no longer heartbeat or breathing.

Around the couch, surrounded by a large group of people, all burst into tears.

The doctor has already given a conclusion. This woman died. Condolences.

Wang wiped his tears with a handkerchief and whispered to his subordinates to prepare for the aftermath.

When Song Qiao opened his eyes, he only felt that his face was full of snot and tears.

How can it be! She jumped off the building with the determination to die, and besides, she hadn't cried for many years.

When she saw the crowd of people around her bed, the tears and snot that were closest to her face were still dripping down her face, she realized that the dirty things on her face belonged to someone else.

Someone would cry for her!

Someone would cry like a scumbag like her! How can it be!

The man who dripped tears and snot on her face was about the same age as Song Mingjun, in his early forties.

But this person is not Song Mingjun. Song Mingjun is Song Qiao's father, a patriarchal father.

Don't think that men in the twentieth century won't be patriarchal, Song Qiao touched his conscience and told you, yes!

Song Mingjun is a typical little white face, with that face that fascinates thousands of women, he bewitched Song Qiao's mother, so that Song Qiao's mother willingly gave him a company.

As soon as the little white face became the president of the company, he began to spend all his time drinking outside, and Song Qiao's mother had no choice but to cry, make trouble and hang himself every day.

Song Qiao was born in such a family, she thinks that those things in love and marriage are just bullshit!

Although the patriarchal father didn't love her, that is to say, he didn't have much hope for her, so he used the money to raise her to be a rich lady, flamboyant, eating, drinking and having fun.

And he himself raised three juniors outside and gave birth to three sons.

Song Qiao looked down on neither her father nor her mother, so she was as scumbag as possible, how to make her parents unhappy.

This man is not Song Mingjun, this man has real love for her in his tearful eyes.

So, who is this person?

She blinked and looked at him like this, only to hear him exclaim: "Qiao'er is awake, hurry up, call the doctor and call the doctor!" ”

The young man who was also crying next to the man hurriedly rushed out and stopped several doctors who had already walked out of the courtyard gate: "My sister is awake, please ask the doctor to come in and have a look." ”

Several doctors looked stunned. How can it be! It's obviously dead.

The young man's surprise was beyond words: "It's true, ask a few doctors to help and take a look." ”

Several doctors returned to the house, and a group of people gathered in front of the bed hurriedly got out of the way. The doctors took turns to check the pulse, and finally determined that the girl who had already died was alive.

It's really alive!

An old woman pulled away the doctor and hugged Song Qiao, crying with joy: "My Qiao'er, my heart and liver, blessed by the gods and bodhisattvas, you are alive." ”

Song Qiao hasn't figured out the situation at all, she doesn't know any people in this room, not to mention that their dresses are completely costume dramas in TV dramas.

Although it is useless for a person like her, who reads shit and shit, has loved to read novels and TV series since she was a child, especially court dramas and historical dramas, and her mind has been spinning a thousand times. Conclude –

Wipe! Could it be that the old paper has crossed over!

Wipe! Anything is possible in this world!

No! Not crossing. Suddenly, another memory in her head told her that she knew these people.

The man who put tears and snot on her face was her father Song Mingshi, the old woman holding her was her grandmother, and the young man standing by the bed was her brother Song Yumo.

and the bunch of people standing behind, she didn't look at them one by one. But I'm sure I recognize them all.

Nima, this is not a crossing. It's reborn.

What is rebirth, borrowing corpses to resurrect souls......

Reach out and touch your little body, at most fourteen years old.

Song Qiao, who committed suicide by jumping off the building, was eighteen years old, and he was fourteen years old at the moment of rebirth. Is this considered earned?

Women, who doesn't want to be younger......

Not to mention, he died with the Song family and was reborn in a family surnamed Song.

What's more, even the name is only one word apart. changed from Song Qiao to Song Yuqiao.

Song Yuqiao!

God really treats her well. Needless to say, this grandmother and father loved her miserably, otherwise her face would not be full of snot and tears.

Old Madam Song wiped her face with the silk handkerchief in her hand, and instructed: "Cui'er go and fetch a basin of hot water to wash Miss's face, everyone next to her goes out, Qiao'er is fine, just stay with the eldest master." ”

A room full of people responded, and the room finally quieted down.

Song Qiao was stupid, she threw her memory aside first, and thought about the current body, which was the memory of the original owner.

Old Mrs. Song, this is not an ordinary person, she was originally a young lady from an official eunuch's family, and she actually fell in love with Song Yuqiao's grandfather, a small trader, at first sight.

Then, he rebelled and married himself. After getting married, he used his private money to help his husband buy a shop in the capital.

Then, Mrs. Song is really discerning, this old man Song is not a little white face who cheats women out of money, but a genuine pure man.

In just ten years, Mr. Song became the most famous antique dealer in the capital and bought a mansion in the capital.

The old lady raised a total of two sons and a daughter, Song Mingshi is the eldest son, and took over the business of his father's generation, although he is not as shrewd and capable as the old man, but he also keeps the family property and protects the family property every year.

The second son, Song Mingtu, did not like business since he was a child, and devoted himself to gaining fame and fame, and became a nine-grade small official school scholar. Although the official is not big, he is also a figure who is regarded by this big family.

As for Song Yuqiao's mother, she died of illness when the heroine was three years old, and the heroine was unbearable to lose her mother, and since then she has become speechless and mute.

That's not all, Song Mingshi continued to take the outer room that he had raised outside when he was young back to the Song Mansion, and the son and daughter were two years older than Song Yuqiao.

If my mother had known about this, would she have died blindly......

Song Mingshi's private life is a fight with Song Qiao's father.

Of course, in ancient times, it was normal to have three wives and four concubines.

Then, the year before last, Song Mingshi made a mistake after drinking, slept with a girl in the house who served tea and water, and accepted a concubine with the consent of the old woman.

Big families, that's all there is to it. Although they are all bad things, judging from the experience that Song Qiao has accumulated from watching so many novels and TV series, she can take it seriously at all.

What's more, her father also really cares for her. With her grandmother and father, who is she afraid of?

Don't be busy, you have to know which dynasty you were reborn in, and search in the memory of the original owner......

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