"Where is this place, please?"

Yun Die didn't care what she looked like, rushed to the side of the crowd in a few steps, grabbed a middle-aged woman in coarse cloth clothes, and asked eagerly.

The woman tore her hand away with some disgust, glanced down at her out of the corner of her eye, then took a step back and turned her head to whisper to the others beside her, "Isn't it... Silly? ”

The man next to him, who was also dressed in coarse cloth, nodded and said solemnly, "I guess so." ”

Yun Die frowned, her heart sank,

"Aren't they filming?"

She glanced around carefully, and the few people around her were all dressed in ancient civilian clothes, coarse cloth shirts and trousers, and those wearing cloth shoes and straw sandals on their feet, and the passers-by... Coming and going, none of them are dressed in the 21st century. Yun Die was disappointed to find that she didn't even see the props for filming, could it be ......

“NO~~~”

Yun Die glanced at the somewhat decadent and dilapidated door plaque behind her, and the vague word "Yunfu" on it stung her eyes, and then her eyes flickered, and she fainted again.

"Mother......

"Mother, you can't die, don't leave me, don't leave me! Woo woo... Mother, don't leave me..."

A cry sounded in Yun Die's mind, and some memories that didn't belong to her surfaced in her mind.

Intermittently like a movie, flashing a lot of scenes that are familiar and unfamiliar to Yun Die, like a third person looking at what this body experienced before her death, Yun Die finally believed that she... It's really crossed.

Yun Die, the second lady of the down-and-out family, is now that her parents are gone, only she has her half-brother and younger brother, the biological mother of her brother and younger brother, Yun Zhou, a vicious and disguised woman.

When she opened her eyes again, Yun Die found that it was almost dark, and there was no one around, only the white locust flowers on the vague locust branches above her head looked at her and smiled, she seemed to hear a voice saying, "Congratulations, kiss, successfully crossing the ......"

"Wear it, wear it, as long as you don't die, maybe I'll wear it back one day?"

Yun Die struggled to her feet a little dejectedly, rubbed her arms and muttered to herself.

Sister, why is it so cold in ancient times? I don't know which dynasty it was in.....

She thought as she walked towards the small, shabby-looking door, for it was dark and she had to find a place to sleep first.

As for the rest, I'll talk about it when she wakes up.

Yun Die stretched out his hand, pressed it on the small door and pushed it gently, the heavy and harsh sound startled Yun Die, the door ..... It's falling apart.

She didn't dare to push harder, and carefully leaned sideways through the small crack in the door.

If you're not careful, she is afraid that the door will fall and hit her, and it will be sad.

Now Yundie has accepted the fact that she is worn, since her dream has come true, she has to live well, it is said that the ancient Hanfu little brother is so handsome!

She lowered her head and walked inside, thinking that the three men she saw in the afternoon were so handsome, the key was that one of them looked so similar to Lan Xing, it would be ...... Him? She'll have to figure it out tomorrow.

Yun Die, who had made up her mind, groped her way to her room according to the memory of the original owner in her mind, and just wanted to push the door, she heard a cry from the door, the cry of a child.

More than one?

Yun Die frowned and pushed open the door, and a small figure rushed towards her, choking and screaming, "Auntie, where have you been?" Boom ......"

Yun Die, who was caught off guard, was almost pounced, this kid ...... That's a lot of strength!

Yun Die looked at the two-year-old fat boy in front of him, although he was not wearing silk and satin, he was also clean, this? Is it her credit?

Oh, no, it's the credit of the original owner, the original owner is helping his brother take care of the children, like a servant, except for the children who read her good, is anyone else? I didn't peel her for cramps.

"Hasn't your dad come back yet?"

Yun Die frowned and looked at the somewhat helpless child standing at the table not far away.

The child's name is Xiao Gao, four years old, Yun Fugui's son, who has been taken by the original owner since he was a child, because their family is now down, and they can't afford to hire a nurse to take the child, so Yun Die's sister-in-law Mu Huahua and her mother-in-law forced Yun Die to show her the child.

And this one in his arms is the son of Yun Die's younger brother Yun Rujin, who, like his brother, was raised by Yun Die.

These so-called freedoms were obtained by Yun Die's refusal of the relatives that Yun Zhou found for her.

Just kidding, to be the wife of the stupid son of the butcher on the next street, how could Yundie agree? It's a pity that no one can support her, and the original owner has to survive under the arrangement of the Yun Zhou clan.

And now?

Yun Die gritted her teeth, she wouldn't live this kind of life, since she had successfully crossed over, she would be like the heroine in Ye Luoli's crossing drama, turn over and be the master! Hum~~~

From now on, no one wants to control their own life!

"Dad? What does dad mean? ”

Xiao Zhengtai raised his head in Yun Die's arms and asked weakly.

"It's just... It's just..."

Yun Die scratched her head, forgetting for a moment what her ancient father should say, it seems that she still doesn't adapt to the identity that has been crossed!

"Hmm~~, what about Dad, that's what Daddy means, understand?"

Yun Die rubbed the child's head and said with a smile.

She looked at the older Xiao Gao, and Xiao Gao also looked at her in a daze, with inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

Yun Die looked a little distressed, took the hand of the child in her arms, walked up to Xiao Gao, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

The little one is called Xiao Zhi, he turned his big black eyes and looked at Xiao Gao in front of him, and asked ignorantly.

"Auntie....."

Xiao Gao's tears rolled out all of a sudden, and he threw himself into Yun Die's arms and cried,

"Daddy hasn't come back yet...... Auntie, I thought... I thought it would never be again... I'll never see you again, woooooo

"Huh?"

Yun Die finally remembered the scene before the original owner died:

She put the two children to sleep, whispered something in their ears, and then tiptoed away and hanged herself under the big locust tree at the side door of her house......

What did she say?

Yundie can't remember.

"Don't cry, don't cry, isn't my aunt coming back? Stop crying, okay? ”

Yun Die, who was already very tired, was cried by the two little divine beasts and had a headache, so she endured and patiently coaxed.

The room was dark, and Yun Die's first reaction was to find the switch of the light, and it took a long time to remember that candles were used in ancient times.

Ah, it's so hard to cross! Yun Die yelled in her heart.

"You, come here, go find... Fire folds, are they called fire folds? ”

Yun Die beckoned to Xiao Gao and said.

"Auntie, it's flint." Xiao Gao corrected, turned around and groped under the pillow next to the bed for a while, and handed a small thing to Yun Die.

"This... How do you use it? ”

Yun Die took the two stone-like things in her hand, turned them over and looked at them twice, and asked a little speechlessly, is it still flint, so how backward is this? She's going to cry to death!

"Just knock it on!"

Xiao Gao replied suspiciously, and after a pause, he asked in a low voice, "Auntie, you won't... Really stupid, right? ”

Yun Die, who had just lit the fire, stretched out his hand and slapped Xiao Gao on the head, scolding,

"Who said that? You're stupid! ”

Xiao Gao pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Mother and grandmother often say that about you!" ”

Mother and grandmother?

Yun Die's hand paused, and she had a plan in her heart, she would live a new life as the original owner, so she wouldn't care about those two women!

"Sleep, sleep."

I'll run away when you're asleep!

Yun Die thought.

The faint candlelight illuminated the faces of the two children, and Yun Die, who was accustomed to seeing fluorescent lamps, always felt that this ancient candle flame was too faint, shining in the dilapidated room, giving people an eerie feeling. She couldn't help rubbing her arms, and a chill came.

"Go to sleep, my aunt is sleepy too."

Yun Die stepped to the side of the bed, picked up Xiao Zhi and sat on the bed, the child did not wear shoes on his feet, Yun Die directly pulled the quilt to cover him, and then reached out to pull Xiao Gao, Xiao Gao slowly walked over and spoke weakly,

"Auntie, I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry too."

Xiao Zhi, who was already lying on the bed, also spoke.

Yun Die gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, she wanted to sleep!

"Gotta get it, wait!"

Yundie turned around and went out, intending to go to the kitchen to get some food for the children.

The kitchen was also cold pots and stoves, and Yun Die rummaged everywhere, and there was nothing left except a cold steamed bun.

Yun Die wanted to go to Yun Zhou's kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, because they usually ate separately from her, and there must be a lot of food over there.

It's just that after thinking about it, she is going to run away after tonight, so it is better not to disturb them, so as not to cause trouble.

Holding a cold steamed bun, Yun Die didn't bother to make a fire, who knows if she will make a fire?

"Give!"

Back in the room just now, Xiao Zhi's eyes were about to close, Yun Die broke the steamed bun in half and handed it to them, Xiao Zhi opened his eyes again and took it. Xiao Gao took a bite and frowned, "Auntie, why is it cold?" ”

"There's no food in the kitchen, why don't you go to Grandmother?"

Yundie said.

"I'm not going!"

"I'm not going either!"

The two children said in unison.

"Why?"

"Because my grandmother wouldn't tell us stories."

Xiao Gao said softly.

"Then you should finish eating and sleeping. My aunt is so sleepy now. ”

Yun Die coaxed patiently.

"Okay."

"Okay."

Xiao Gao and Xiao Zhi nodded in unison, and took a big bite of the steamed bun in their hands.

Yun Die looked at them, a little sad, although they had no feelings with their parents, and even hated them, but I have to say that the relationship between Yun Die and the two children is still very good. All along, the original owner has also taken care of them very carefully, and even treats them as his own children.

The children quickly finished eating, Yun Die took care of them and lay down on the bed, and the light was not turned off, not that the children were afraid, but that she herself was a little afraid.

She whispered to them the story of Little Red Riding Hood, and Xiao Zhi soon heard a slight snoring.

"Xiao Gao, can't you sleep yet?"

Yun Die asked softly.

"Auntie...," Xiao Gao cried softly.

"Huh?"

"I can't sleep, I have something to tell you."

The four-year-old was silent for a few moments, then lowered his voice and spoke.

"What's the matter?"

Yun Die leaned her head over, what would such a young child say to her?

The night was very quiet, so quiet that there seemed to be nothing else except for the slight breathing sound of Xiaozhi next to him.

A cool breeze poured in from the hidden window, Yun Die pulled up the quilt for Xiao Gao, touched his head, and spoke gently,

"Say, I'll listen!"

"Auntie, I'll tell you," Xiao Gao moved in the direction of Yundie, bringing his mouth to her ear,

"I heard my mother say..."