"Mother, it's been a day and a night, Zhen'er is still feverish, can you....please ask Lang Zhong to take a look." The female voice spoke, softly, with a hint of pleading.

"Look at it! Look at anything, it's just falling into the river, pouring down a few bowls of ginger water, and sweating, so what's the need to ask a doctor! ”

"I've fed her several bowls of ginger water, but the heat still hasn't subsided, but is getting worse and worse, mother, I beg you to ....."

Who? Who's talking?

In the dark, Ye Hao listened to the sound coming from his ears not far away, and his consciousness gradually woke up......

The last scene in her memory is when she is crossing the street when she is hit by a vehicle that I don't know if it is out of control or deliberate.

The sound of the brakes of the various vehicles around her, the screams of pedestrians, and the sound of music from the shops on the street painted her death, and reached her ears as she fell in a pool of blood on the road.

She sneered in her heart, but she didn't expect that they couldn't hold back even a day, and on the second day of her eighteenth birthday, they took such a measure!

It's a pity, they miscalculated, she was already sixteen years old, and after being able to prove that she had independent financial ability, she made a will, and if she died unexpectedly, they would get nothing!

Memories end, then, is she in the hospital now?

But...... At this time, the voice that still kept coming into her ears told her, it didn't seem to be the case?

Her eyelids seemed to be sticky, and with all her strength, she barely opened them a little, and what she saw was a dimly lit room.

The thatched and wooden roof, with its earthy yellow walls, is a sign of rain.

The body was covered with a thin quilt, full of patches, and under him was sleeping on a clay kang, washed white, and under the same patched list, a layer of dry straw was spread.

There were only two things in the room that could be called furniture, a wooden table with half a leg missing, which was barely able to stand with a few stones, and a wooden box with a lot of red paint falling from the corner.

There is only one small window in the whole room, which provides a faint light.

She's....crossed?

In the modern world, this term is not unfamiliar to her, and combined with what she has seen and heard so far, she has come to such a conclusion.

As soon as the thought arose, suddenly, a childish and thin child's face appeared in front of her, staring at her with big eyes for a few seconds, with a look of surprise: "Sister, are you awake?" ”

Without waiting for her to respond, the child turned his head and shouted outside the door: "Auntie, my sister is awake!" My sister is awake! ”

The girl's screams were like opening a mechanism, and in an instant, a large number of memories surfaced from the depths of her mind.

She really ..... crossed!

came to a family called Peach Blossom Village, a family surnamed Ye, and fortunately, in this life, her name is still called Ye Hao.

She was the father's second child, and below her, there was a younger sister, a younger brother.

Her sister seemed to be the one in front of her, with hair like withered grass, yellow and thin muscles, and she would be ten years old next year, but she looked like a child of six or seven years old.

Seeing her sister's appearance, Ye Hao's first reaction was to try to raise her arm, and after a few seconds, she silently lowered her arm and looked at the roof in a daze.

She doesn't have to look in the mirror now, and she can completely imagine what she looks like, well, just compare her sister's appearance.

In terms of age, she is only more than a year older than her sister Ye Xing, and there will not be much difference overall.

Ye Xing saw the appearance of her sister on the kang, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you thirsty, do you want to drink water, I'll go and burn it for you?" ”

Ye Hao glanced at her and nodded slightly.

When her sister asked her like this, she realized that she had a chapped and thirsty mouth and a hungry stomach.

Ye Xing saw her sister nodding, crawled out of bed with a grunt, and ran out of the door.

When Ye Hao was the only one left in the room, the pleading voice outside the door immediately became clear and piercing, making her eyes gradually darken.

Not far from the door, Xing Shi, a woman in her thirties, with a thin figure and a sad face, heard the shouts of her daughter Ye Xing and did not rush back to the house.

Instead, he rubbed his hands and looked at the person in front of him with a worried face: "Mother, it's okay if you don't invite Langzhong, can you take two eggs to make up for Zhen'er?" ”

According to her experience, since her daughter has woken up, the problem should not be very big, compared with the copper money spent on inviting Langzhong, the price of two eggs is obviously much smaller, and the mother should agree..... right?

Standing in front of Xing was a thin old woman, with wrinkles on her forehead and face like knife cuts, deep nasolabial folds, small but shrewd eyes, and thin lips, which looked a little mean.

Listening to her words, the old woman rolled her eyes and foamed: "Eat, eat, eat, know how to eat every day, and don't see if she has that life!" ”

"It's just a girl, I really think of myself as a sister, and I still want to eat eggs? She's dreaming! Let her endure it, start eating right away, and eat it in the evening! ”

"Don't eat eggs, don't eat eggs, mother, let me boil a bowl of chestnut rice porridge for her, just a bowl, I catch less chestnut rice, boil it thin, don't use much rice."

Xing's face was timid, but he didn't flinch, and continued to plead with perseverance.

It was just after noon, and there was still a long time before dinner in the evening, and my daughter was weak and needed food supplements.

The old woman's eyebrows were raised, and she opened her mouth to continue scolding, but Ye Hao in the house heard this, and finally couldn't help but speak: "A-Niang....."

Through the memory in her mind, she knew very well that no matter how much Xing begged, her grandmother would not agree.

Grandmother's partiality is not a day or two, and her own life seems to her as small as dust.

In fact, even if he really died, in the eyes of his grandmother, it was not a matter at all, which family did not have a child who died young?

Even if her age was calculated as imaginary years, she was already twelve years old, long past the age when she was prone to death.

Xing Shi heard his daughter's call and immediately responded: "Hey! ”

Unable to care for anything else, he turned and walked into the house, and in a hurry, he left the old woman in place.

The old woman Zhao's face was suddenly like a palette, blue and red, red and purple, and she wanted to scold when she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what she thought of, so she endured it.

Looking at Xing's back, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Xing Shi walked a few steps, as if remembering the old woman behind him, his body paused, turned his head and whispered: "Mother....Zhen'er called me, I have seen her, and I will go to work immediately!" ”

"Humph!" Zhao snorted coldly, rolled his eyes, shook his arms and turned away, scolding along the way: "The black-hearted thing, you dare to throw your face at me, they are all debt collectors, a nest of useless things.......!" ”