Yang Ruoqing wanted to laugh a little.

In Tan's eyes, she couldn't feel the hidden deep love for licking calves at all!

This mother, full of bun character, others slapped you, and you have to stand in someone else's position for the sake of others!

"Mother, grandma said that Qing'er is a fool who can only eat, is Qing'er really a fool?" Yang Ruoqing suddenly asked again, what she felt from Tan's voice was not malicious slander, but a kind of actual accusation and contempt.

Sun was slightly stunned, looking at Qing'er's face in front of him, and suddenly his nose was sore, and he felt a feeling of sadness, and he was almost about to cry.

She held back the tears in her eyes, gently took Yang Ruoqing into her arms, and gently stroked her back, "Your grandmother is talking angry, mother's Qing'er, but smart, not stupid, not stupid at all......"

Is that really the case?

Yang Ruoqing had a doubt in her heart, was the original owner a fool?

However, she occupied this body, but did not get the memory of the original owner.

Yang Ruoqing wanted to ask something more, but there was a loud noise at the door of the wing, and it turned out that Tan smashed the mallet that beat his clothes on the door: "The third family, are you dead?" What are you talking about with that stupid girl of yours? If you don't do the work of leaving a big mess, you're going against the sky, wow? ”

Sun hurriedly let go of Yang Ruoqing, turned his head to the door and replied, "Just come!" Come on! ”

While turning around, he helped Yang Ruoqing to lie down, and pulled the wet and musty quilt to cover Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you sleep for a while, and my mother will come to see you after lunch!" ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded obediently, watching Sun leave the West Wing in a hurry, and she was the only one left in the dimly lit room.

She just lay quietly on the hard wooden bed, staring at the yellowed tent above her head.

That's it, even if the original owner is a fool, that's just before. From the moment of one's arrival, everything will be rewritten.

I don't know how long she stared like this, until the world swirled in her head, and her head began to hurt, and she raised her hand to wipe her forehead.

Damn, it's hot, and I'm starting to have a fever again.

There was a burning sensation in her throat, as if a large fire was burning her throat and chest.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, and made a few hoarse sounds, but they were extremely weak.

I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to take a sip of herbal tea, but this gloomy room seemed to be isolated from the world.

In a daze, she seemed to hear footsteps in the courtyard outside, and the loud voice of a strange woman, but no one noticed her faint call in the room here.

Her body seemed to be roasted on a charcoal fire, and as if she had been soaked in ice water, she curled up, and the quilt had already slipped to the ground.

Suddenly, something similar to an old movie clip drilled into her head like snowflakes, and scenes of unfamiliar scenes and life flashed in her mind, colliding with her original memories, and her skull was about to crack. She clasped her arms together, her teeth clenched, and she rolled in pain on the bed, her consciousness blurred a little......

I don't know how long it took, she heard someone gently pushing herself, and a familiar voice called her anxiously in her ear: "Qing'er...... Qing'er, why are you lying here? Wake up......"

Yang Ruoqing slowly opened her eyes and found that she was sleeping on the ground, and Sun was bending down and hugging her waist with both hands, trying to pick her up from the cold and wet ground. But her own body was too fat, and Sun had been malnourished for a long time, so she couldn't use any strength at all, and she couldn't pick her up after several attempts.

"Mother, I'll do it myself."

Yang Ruoqing was a little embarrassed.

Gently pushing Sun away, he supported the damp and cold soil floor with his hands, sat up, and sat back on the bed.

When she woke up this time, she clearly felt that there were many strange memories in her mind.

It's a vague, messy slice of life, like the world seen through the eyes of a five- or six-year-old.

But, who is Yang Ruoqing? In her previous life, as an elite agent, even if it was messy, she could sort out a clear line from it.

The cheap lady in front of me, and the cheap father who went to the town to buy medicine and didn't come back, the two of them have been like a day for thirteen years, pulling this mentally imperfect girl with hard work, I don't know how many white eyes I have suffered, how much I have suffered, and I have not complained.

Just this most recent time, the stupid self at the entrance of the village, for the words of the young man who ordered the baby kiss, he made two mistakes and jumped into the pond, and he finally caught it, but he almost didn't toss most of the lives of these two people.

Yang Ruoqing lowered her head silently, her head full of black lines.

Although those unbearable and funny things are not done by yourself, but from now on, this body will be your own master, and those things that the host does will naturally be borne by yourself.

Sun touched Yang Ruoqing's forehead, which was cold and slightly relieved.

Pulled the quilt to cover Yang Ruoqing, and couldn't help but muttered to himself: "I just burned lunch, and you rolled to the ground, I don't know how long you slept on the ground, the Bodhisattva bless you don't want to catch a cold again!" ”

I couldn't help but look up at my daughter, and saw that my daughter was drooping her head, not like usual, when she counted, she was coquettish like a child.

A trace of loss crossed inexplicably in Sun's heart, and suddenly thought of something, his heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly supported Yang Ruoqing's body: "Why do you look like this?" Girl, what's wrong with you? Did you stumble somewhere? Quick, let my mother take a look. ”

A pair of eyes, while saying these words, had already looked Yang Qiuyu up and down, back and forth, and carefully looked at it, until he was sure that there were no obvious bruises and scars on his daughter's body, and then he relaxed a little.

"Mother, I'm fine, you're worried. I'm just a little hungry......"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her head and said in a hoarse voice.

Sun was slightly stunned, looking at Yang Ruoqing in surprise, a little incredulous what he heard.

"Girl, my mother is not dreaming, is she? Y-You speak neatly? ”

Yang Ruoqing's head is full of black lines, she used to be mentally retarded, her brain is not good, and her speech is not neat......

Nodding slightly, she wanted to make this kind cheap mother happy.

I wanted to reach out and hold Sun's hand, but I took it out, and at a glance I saw the pig's paws that were black in my fingernails, and I was ashamed and shrank back.

"Mother, I felt like I had a dream before, but now, when I wake up from the dream, I am also awake." Yang Ruoqing said.