When Feng Wanwan opened her eyes, she felt that God had played a joke on her again, how long would she stay in the hospital this time?

The first time, she saved an old grandfather who was crossing the street, was hit by a car, and spent three months in the hospital.

The second time, she passed a building on her way from work, a woman committed suicide, and by chance fell in front of her, she reflexively reached out to support it, the woman was fine, her arm was broken, and she stayed in the hospital for another month.

After that, she repeatedly warned herself that she couldn't meddle anymore, and her life was not easy, right?

But when I passed by the river today, I saw a child who went to pick up the ball that fell into the river and accidentally fell into the river, and the people around him stood on the bank and shouted "Help... Save people..."

But none of them went down to save it.

She knew that it was cold, and who would want to take off her warm cotton clothes and go to the cold river to save an irrelevant child.

Seeing the child rise and fall in the water, her hands stretched out of the water and kept paddling, her brain was hot, she took off her coat and jumped into the river......

And then......

The child was rescued by her......

She remembered that she had used the last bit of strength to lift the child.

...... you are now?

Feng Wanwan sat up and looked around at the scenery in front of him, this is not a hospital, because the blue sky is above his head, the grass is under him, and the distance is ...... And the mountains?

The city where she has lived for more than 20 years is in a plain area, and it is difficult to find a small hill, not to mention that the mountain in the distance is not short.

What is this place?

Who saved her?

And brought her here?

"Get ......" voice from far and near.

What is this sound?

Sounds like ...... Carriage?

Was she hallucinating?

Or is she dreaming?

In the distance, there was a carriage slowly moving in her direction.

Carriage?

Feng Wanwan pinched his face hard, "It hurts."

Not a dream?

So is there a crew filming here?

Feng Wanwan stood up directly this time, looked around, and didn't see a camera there, or anyone holding a camera to chase after him.

But she discovered something new.

The temperature was seven or eight degrees when she jumped into the river, but now she was only wearing a long skirt, and Feng Wanwan's gaze moved up again, falling under her neck, it was a pink gauze skirt with a placket style, and a white petticoat inside, with a pink belt tied around her waist.

What is she?

Feng Wanwan couldn't believe his guess, and touched his head again, and touched a hosta?

With short ear-length hair, she can't even comb a small braid, and can she pull it up and insert a hairpin?

Feng Wanwan was completely stunned, she really wanted to have a mirror in front of her now, let her see if she had even changed her face.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Wanwan touched his whole body again, and there was a purse in his arms, and he took it out and saw that there were a few small gold beads and broken silver and a few pieces of paper in it.

Just as she was about to open it, the carriage she had just seen had already driven up to her.

"Hu......" The chariot tightened the rope, and the carriage stopped.

The curtain of the light green brocade was opened, revealing a man about twenty years old, with a handsome face, a complexion like jade, and a jade crown on his head: "Miss Feng, is this another ride?" ”

"You know me?" Feng Wanwan was shocked.

"Of course my son-in-law knows you, you have 'met' my son-in-law three times." The round-headed and round-faced little guy who was driving the car was looking at her with disdain.

Who did she offend, the one in the car didn't care if he looked good, but even the one who drove the car was like this, she stole his rice, or touched his dog.

"If Miss Feng doesn't get in the car, we'll go first." The boy in the car said again.

Let's go, do my, Feng Wanwan wants to say, but I turned my head and looked around, if you don't have a store in front of the village or behind the store, you can get in the car first.

"Get in the car, why don't you get in the car, let me go." Feng Wanwan pulled down the little guy sitting on the wheel, and jumped into the carriage by himself.

Feng Wanwan never thought that her skills would be so flexible, and when she jumped, she felt that something was wrong, as if there was an internal force that lifted her body up and sent it into the carriage.

The man in the car was sitting on the side of the car, and the sun shone on him through the curtain she lifted, casting a halo on his loose sitting posture.

He wore a snow-white straight-lined robe, a wide belt with moon white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and a blanket on his legs.

The man in the car couldn't wait to jump up when he saw Feng Wanwan.

The corners of her mouth raised a wisp of mockery: "Miss Feng is still so informal." ”

Feng Wanwan took him as a compliment, hugged his fists and said: "I have won the award." ”

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he looked at her with a smirk.

Feng Wanwan was simply thick-skinned to the end: "Can you ask the name of the son?" In fact, she wanted to ask more about her own name.

"Cut, don't ask Miss Feng knowingly, my son-in-law is your fiancé, but not soon." The guy outside the car interjected.

Fiance? Is it okay for her to even have a boyfriend?

So she really crossed over, and she has a fiancé.

Feng Wanwan lowered her head, a little depressed.

The man in the car thought that Feng Wanwan had listened to the words of the little girl, so he didn't speak, leaned back, leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes.

The air inside the car became quieter.

"Is there a mirror?" Feng Wanwan raised her head and asked, her face is thick, she wants to see if her appearance has changed.

"Miss Feng finally remembered to look in the mirror, don't look at it, no matter how many times you look like you, you are not worthy of our son." The little guy outside the car drove the carriage and interjected by the way.

Feng Wanwan frowned, this little guy is really noisy, if he wasn't still sitting in his car, Feng Wanwan really wanted to kick him down.

"Ah Fu." The man in the car shouted.

"Originally, it was a son." The little guy Ah Fu muttered again.

"There's a mirror in the drawer in front of you, take it yourself!" The man's tone was lukewarm, and he didn't apologize for his rudeness.

Feng Wanwan didn't say thank you, she didn't want to use her hot face to stick to other people's cold faces anymore.

His eyes swept the table in front of him, and there were some fruit snacks on the table, and there were indeed two small drawers on the side of his side, and Feng Wanwan opened one of them, and there were some small things and a bronze mirror with a simple shape.

The face is still the same face, but it is younger than my own face, the same as when I graduated from junior high school.

The face is full of collagen, there is a trace of baby fat on the chin, and there is not a trace of fine lines at the end of the eyes.

I think she has just graduated and worked in sales, for three or four years, going out early and returning late every day, pleasing her boss in the company, drinking with guests outside, and busy inducing vomiting and applying facial masks when she comes home, she has crow's feet at the end of her eyes before she is thirty years old.