In the morning, Shen Mengxi woke up in Qi Zhou's room and was stunned for a while.

"Zhuzhu woke up? Still crying or not? Look at the swollen eyes crying, right? It's not beautiful anymore! Qi Zhoushi smiled and took a warm towel and wiped her face, wiping it again and nagging.

Qi Zhou gave birth to two sons and two daughters, and the eldest daughter died ten days after she was born, and she almost went blind from crying. Later, she gave birth to two sons and a daughter, who were taken care of very carefully, and finally "stopped", and the youngest daughter Qi Baoman is thirty-eight years old this year.

Three children, a family gave birth to a child, as soon as the New Year's Day, Hula nine Tao boys, plus a few nephews of the uncle's family, jumped up and down, almost killing her.

She hugged the jewel's little shoulder, and seemed to go back to the situation when she was young and hugged her little daughter.

Shen Mengxi remembered last night and bowed his head in shame. I can't remember how many years I haven't cried so freely, although my body is still a little tired, but my chest is much more comfortable.

She wanted to take the towel and wipe her face by herself, but Qi Zhou didn't allow it, so she carefully wiped her niece's hands again.

Last night, Shen Mengxi cried so darkly, falling into an inexplicable situation out of control, I couldn't tell if I was crying, or Qi Baozhu was crying, I was hugged by Qi Zhou's before slowly falling asleep, Qi Zhou's had not hugged the little girl for decades, and I felt that it was fragrant and soft, which was hundreds of sets better than the Tao boy who was kicked in the middle of the night.

Shen Mengxi, who was being served by Qi Zhou's family and dressed, didn't know that she had been treated as a toy, and her old god was on the ground for Qi Zhou's to fiddle with it, just like being served by Qingfeng back then, and she didn't feel anything wrong at all.

All morning, she sat on the kang in the east house, ignoring the satellite and the old man, just looking out the window.

At noon, Lu Xiuzhi rushed in, and when she saw her daughter's pitiful appearance of "looking forward to wearing", she hugged her, "My beads!" ”

- Every mother who is needed by her child is happy and tormented.

At the end of the year, the non-staple food store was very busy, and the people who bought the New Year's goods were endless, Lu Xiuzhi was wrapping a pack of "bare candy", and received a message from her father-in-law, saying that Zhuzhu cried a lot at night and didn't speak during the day, just waiting for her to come. She panicked and popped the wrapping paper.

Recently, I have asked for too much leave, this time the child is just crying, and not sick, she must not be able to leave immediately after putting down work, she is so anxious that the corners of her mouth immediately have a big boil. It was easy to stay up until noon to get off work, and I didn't eat, so I rode a bicycle to Taiping Village.

When she hugged Shen Mengxi, she panted slightly and trembled slightly, thinking that the afterpalpitations of the last allergy had not disappeared. In fact, in a certain sense, Lu Xiuzhi has lost Qi Baozhu.

Shen Mengxi took pity on her motherly heart, and was very reluctant to go, cheering up and saying that she would not cry anymore. Lu Xiuzhi relieved herself, ate a few bites of food, and rushed to work again.

In the afternoon, a group of cousins and nephews who had had winter vacation ran out to play with classmates, Qi Baoping was not familiar with his peers in Taiping Village, and he didn't want to go out with him, so he helped the uncle smash a few pieces of coal, swept the yard, washed his face, and carried Shen Mengxi to the north house, made her laugh, played with her, and planned to play with her Tibetan cat, but Shen Mengxi sternly refused, and he caught the old cat in the north house and played with her. The old cat was full of fried hair, the tail was thick, nervously arched its body, and made a whining warning sound, Qi Baoping had no choice but to let it go, the old cat was like a pardon, and ran to the Westinghouse quilt and never came down.

"This dead cat! Why have you changed your character! Qi Baoping muttered strangely, turned back to Shen Mengxi and said, "Zhuzhu, don't always sit in a daze, the third brother will play with you, let's turn the rope or play 'bigger than the big one'?" ('Bigger' is a form of poker.)

Shen Mengxi shook his head.

Qi Baoping was very depressed, after his sister was sick, she didn't smile as she used to be, maybe she was not feeling well, she always sat cross-legged on the kang, with a small face, and she looked thoughtful.

Shen Mengxi saw Qi Baoping's schoolbag and said that he wanted to see it. Qi Baoping hurriedly gave it to her.

She flipped through Qi Baoping's stationery box, flipped through the language papers, and turned to a history book, and turned to a page with a bang, "Read!" ”

Qi Baoping smiled helplessly and read obediently.

It was the history of the Tang Dynasty, only four or five pages, Tang Taizong, Wu Zetian, Tang Xuanzong, did not mention Shen Mengxi and Xue Chongyin, she grabbed it and flipped it, followed by the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and the previous history, she turned quickly, to the final modern history, she stopped, she saw June 28, 1931, the June 28 Incident.

Qi Baoping saw that she didn't move, so he took the book and read it to her, seeing that her eyes were red again, he quickly patted her back gently and put him on his lap.

Shen Mengxi leaned on Qi Baoping's arms and read the textbook together.

Ninety-one-eight has become six-two-eight, this one has changed!

She continued to flip through the pages, trying to verify more of something, but the history textbook was very general and there was no gain.

She really wanted to ask Qi Baoping, do you know Lin Huiya? How many children does she have?

When she heard the news of Lin Huiya's death in Germany, it was in the late seventies. Lin Huiya died as early as 66, and in that year, many literati fell.

She couldn't help but ask, but said, "Third brother, can you take me to Xinhua Bookstore?" ”

"It's too cold outside, the Wei family will lend you a villain book, Zhuzhu is obedient, healed, and after the New Year, we will go home." Won't the third brother take you to the library then? ”

Shen Mengxi was as good as a stream, nodded, and found that he was still holding himself, so he pushed him away and sat on the kang.

I don't know why, I feel a lot more relaxed.

She figured out a little bit that where she was going and who she became was completely out of her own control. And in these three thousand worlds, there should be many parallel worlds. What she established the Ming Dynasty and destroyed Dongying Goryeo was just one of the parallel worlds, and that world must be moving in a better direction!

And now this, most likely, ...... Zhang Jiayu's world.

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The New Year's Festival is approaching, and Qi Zhou's family is even busier.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, everyone who could come back came back, Qi Zhoushi and Zhang Fengling arranged two large tables of dishes and wrapped sauerkraut dumplings.

Qi Youheng received a telegram from Qi Health Care on this day, saying that the army had a temporary mission and could not go home for the New Year, Lu Xiuzhi was very regretful, she hadn't seen her eldest son for two years, if it wasn't in front of people, she could cry immediately.

"Health care as a soldier to protect the family and defend the country, you should be proud, don't drag the child back!" Old Man Qi said.

Qi Youheng and his wife should be.

Qi Baoan, who had been looking forward to his eldest brother coming back with bullet shells, was also a little frustrated, but when the dumplings were served, he immediately forgot his sorrows, turned his back to his grandfather, and hissed and ate hot dumplings regardless of his manners, until he was slapped in the back by his father in warning, and then honestly slowed down, muttering regretfully in his mouth, "It's not delicious when it's cold!" ”