Chapter 2 The future is bleak
The slight noise from the main room startled Zhong Xiaohe, and she quickly closed the door.
It's another crunch.
I couldn't take care of it, so I climbed into bed and pulled the bed curtain when I retreated into the house.
My heart was pounding, and I quickly took a few deep breaths.
Someone outside was walking in a hurry, and there seemed to be two people, one of whom was actually coming from his side.
Crunch~, the door opened again, and soon, the bed curtain was gently opened.
Zhong Xiaohe was pretending to be asleep inside, and when someone saw that Zhong Xiaohe was sleeping soundly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Listen to the breath, it's a woman.
This person stretched out his hand to Zhong Xiaohe and tidied up the quilt again. After another round around the house, he gently closed the door and left.
A man's low voice came from outside: How is it?
The woman said: It's okay, my daughter sleeps very well, what's the Huzi, have you seen it carefully?
The man said with doubts: It's nothing, have you listened to the stubble?
The woman replied: Impossible, I haven't fallen asleep yet, how can I listen to the stubble. Strange, I heard the sound of the door opening. ”
This woman's voice is a little familiar, and Zhong Xiaohe always feels as if she has heard it somewhere.
The man muttered softly but didn't hear clearly, but there was walking back and forth outside, and the occasional sound of the door opening was heard, and he didn't immediately go back to his room to sleep, but looked around.
Girl, yes, it's worn on other people's daughters.
"Hey~"
In the dark, Zhong Xiaohe sighed, lay on the bed and baked pancakes, his heart full of anxiety and fear for this unknown world.
Once upon a time, she also imagined that she would travel through ancient times, make a lot of money, and soak small fresh meat, but that was a fantasy, a fantasy. If you really want her to wear it, she must not be happy, what state is it in ancient times? War, famine, epidemic......
But the wood is already in the boat, and there is no room for hypocrisy, and hypocrisy cannot solve the current problem.
Zhong Xiaohe began to think about what would happen next and how to deal with it.
There is no memory of the original owner, there is no loss, and when it is dawn, it is the rhythm of seeing the light and dying. I see that this family still cares about this girl.
It's over......
Pass tactics, pretending to have amnesia? Pretending to be demented? Method in my madness......
It's so hard to pretend.
Even if you deceive for a while, can you deceive for a lifetime? Besides, how tired it is to live, I am already a little pitiful, do you want to continue to be pitiful?
Escape? A little woman, penniless, I can't figure out what the world is outside, and it's even worse to escape.
She spread out on the bed on all fours, muttering weakly: Zhong Xiaohe, you, the future is bleak.
gradually got tired of pondering, and fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but I faintly heard the sound of a rooster crowing in my ears.
Zhong Xiaohe woke up with a spirit.
It's time to face it, but what tricks do you have to deal with?
The door creaked open, and the curtain of the bed was gently opened, and a gentle and amiable face was seen.
The person who came was a white-skinned, fat woman in her thirties, with soft and delicate facial features, which was amiable to look at.
Looking at the costume, it seems to be the Tang and Song dynasties.
Let's say that this woman saw Zhong Xiaohe's eyes open, and she didn't care about it at first, but she was stunned for a moment, and after looking at it for a while, she said tentatively, "My daughter woke up, did you sleep well last night?" ”
Zhong Xiaohe didn't know how to answer, she was a little stunned for a while, and when she was thinking about whether to play amnesia, a trace of disappointment flashed on the woman's face.
The movements of her hands did not stop, she bent down and stretched out her hand, held Zhong Xiaohe up, and said softly, "It's dawn, you have to get up." ”
This series of familiar actions seems to have been done thousands of times. She didn't seem to expect an answer from the other party, so she just blindly spoke and did things on her own.
Zhong Xiaohe flashed a trace of doubt, and at the same time, he was also full of doubts about the fact that such a big girl still had someone to hold her up.
There's something going on here.
Sure enough, the next move was to sit and lie down, and everything was done by the woman's hands.
It turned out that the girl herself was an idiot, and the woman was her own mother.
Zhong Xiaohe was taken by the woman to sit in front of the dresser, and when she saw the glass makeup mirror in front of her, she was shocked, what kind of dynasty is this, there is glass.
Looking at the "self" in the mirror, a child's face, no more than twelve or thirteen years old. The skin is white and tender, but the faces on both sides are a little fleshy, and the facial features are relatively compact.
This home should be a good life.
The woman was behind her, spreading her hair and brushing it gently with a comb, and muttered with a smile on the corner of her mouth:
"My daughter's hair is so good, black and shiny, and the left neighbor is Zhou's housekeeper, which can be regarded as a family with a head and a face, but there is only a girl in her family, and her hair is yellow. Pick ah, if you have money, you don't use it on your daughter, you use it on your son. ”
The woman's hands kept moving, and her eyes glanced lovingly at Zhong Xiaohe in the mirror from time to time. Zhong Xiaohe's heart suddenly became hot, and then his heart was sunny, and his sense of substitution was too inappropriate.
The affinity of this "mother-in-law" is not ordinarily strong, and people unconsciously get close.
"It's still my daughter who is handsome, and she still has a blessed appearance, the eldest daughter of the warden family on the right, thin like a hemp straw, with no two flesh on her cheeks, tsk, it's not that I curse her, in the future, she may not have a good life."
The original owner's mother looks gentle, but she is also a princess, and she looks at how good her own melons are.
What kind of family is this? The neighbors are all officials.
The woman's words were still demonic, and Zhong Xiaohe was stunned to forget the sense of crisis for a while, and really began to pay attention to the appearance in the mirror again.
Hey, it's really oh, this hair quality is more delicate than using Piaorou, this big face...... Full of collagen, this pure eye, it seems to be good, it would be better if there were two less layers of three-layer chin, compared to his previous hemp straw body, it doesn't look too blessed.
The woman finished combing her hair, put her hands on both sides of the girl's head, and looked through the mirror with a smile: "Look at my daughter, her hair is more handsome after combing." ”
Zhong Xiaohe couldn't hold it back, this girl made her mother boast so much, and her laughing muscles couldn't help but move.
The movement behind him suddenly seemed to press the pause button and came to an abrupt halt.
After a few breaths, Zhong Xiaohe realized that something was wrong, what was the situation? She moved her eyes and looked at the woman in the mirror suspiciously.
A scream of surprise exploded in the back of his head, "My daughter laughed, my daughter smiled at me." ”
The woman looked excited, even a little crazy, and she suddenly shouted outside the door: "Zhong Defu, Zhong Defu, come on, hurry up, our girl laughed, laughed." ”
"What? Laughed? Who laughed? Oops, here it is? A male voice came from the opposite room, followed by the sound of the door opening, and someone walked quickly, and there should be a person behind him.
Zhong Xiaohe was also frightened, no, his laughter was very low, he was holding back, and he would collapse immediately, even if he wanted to pretend to be someone else's daughter, it would be difficult to do it.
The fat woman walked back and forth on the ground excitedly as if she had discovered a new continent, but her eyes kept glued to Zhong Xiaohe's face.
"Girl, don't be tense, smile and smile again for your mother." She leaned forward cautiously, expecting a look of flattery.
has collapsed, you have to make a mistake, Zhong Xiaohe hurriedly cooperated, and the corners of his mouth pulled up.
The woman's eyes were full of surprise, but tears flowed down, covering her mouth and crying, "Woo...... the girl understands her mother's words and can laugh." Mother, it's finally here. ”