Hua Qinghe struggled to open her eyes, but it was still dark when she finally opened them, Hua Qinghe was a little scared, could it be that she was blind, her head hurt so much, and she had any problems with her head injury.

Hua Qinghe opened and closed her eyes several times, and the bottom of her eyes became clearer, although it was still very dark, she could see some outlines, okay, okay, not blind.

"Gollum-" Hua Qinghe was relieved when she heard this, she would be hungry.

"Gollum—"

Hua Qinghe was a little hungry and screamed so much......

Hua Qinghe suddenly panicked, the voice just now was not his own, there were others in the room.

There are other people in the room, there are other people in the ward, Hua Qinghe smiled, it was really a fuss, it seems that the shadow who was pushed downstairs is going to follow him all the time, not a single ward, of course there are other people in the ward.

"Sister, are you hungry?"

There was a little girl's delicate and glutinous voice in the dark, very close to herself, Hua Qinghe turned her head to look, but the headache seemed to be out of her control, and it hurt if she moved a little, and it was dark in front of her for a while, and Hua Qinghe didn't dare to move.

"Sister—" The little girl's voice came out again.

"Xiao Miao, be good, sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep." There was another girl's voice in the darkness, and the voice was a little confused, probably because she was woken up.

"Oh." The little girl answered, but the "purr-" never stopped.

Hua Qinghe was even hungrier when she heard this, and her stomach responded with her, "Gollum-"

"Xiao Miao, are you so hungry, didn't you eat some at night."

"Sister, Xiao Miao's stomach just rang a few times, isn't it my sister's stomach screaming?"

In the dark, Hua Qinghe's hearing was much more sensitive than usual, "sparse and sparse", and then there was the sound of footsteps, and the footsteps stopped beside him, "Sister Qinghe, are you awake?" ”

Hua Qinghe wanted to laugh a little, listening to the voice that it was obviously a child, why did she still call her sister, but Hua Qinghe was sure that the person she called was herself, so she struggled to sit up and said in a low voice, "Well, wake up, my stomach also screamed just now." ”

"Second uncle, second aunt, Sister Qinghe is awake, Sister Qinghe is awake-"

Hua Qinghe felt a gust of wind blowing past her, and then there was a "squeak" and the sound of the door opening.

"Bang bang—" There was a knock on the door.

Then the little girl's voice rang out.

Hua Qinghe saw more clearly in the dark by the moonlight, although she didn't look carefully, but looking at the living environment, she seemed to be in the countryside, could it be that her relatives in her hometown took her home? It's not right, now the houses of relatives in my hometown have been renovated, and there are no bungalows.

"Qinghe, Qinghe."

Before Hua Qinghe could figure it out, a figure quickly walked into the room where she was, she was carrying an oil lamp in her hand, the light was a little dim, Hua Qinghe couldn't see her clearly, but she could see what she was wearing, it was an ancient costume.

Hua Qinghe was stunned, although she had only become a designer assistant for a long time, but her company mainly provided costumes for film and television dramas, ancient costumes and modern costumes, although she had never done it, but she had learned and known, so she was a little familiar, this woman was wearing a coarse cloth collar and a long skirt on the lower body, even if the light was dim, but the patches on it could not be ignored.

When did people in the countryside still wear clothes with such patches? Even if there are old ones, there are only one or two patches on the clothes at most, and so many of them are completely rags and have to be thrown away.

"Qinghe is awake." The woman sat on the kang, raised the oil lamp to look at Hua Qinghe's face carefully, and saw that it was no longer pale, so she smiled, "Your face is better, my mother will see if it is still burning." ”

The woman raised her other free hand to touch Hua Qinghe's forehead, but Hua Qinghe's instinctive body leaned back and avoided it, she was really not used to being so close to people.

And, mother, what do you mean, the person in front of you is your own mother?

Because the light was close, Hua Qinghe saw the woman in front of her clearly, this person was far away from the beauty in the photo that her father showed her.

"What's wrong with this kid, it's still uncomfortable?" The woman's face was anxious, and she continued to touch her forehead without giving up.

Hua Qinghe didn't hide this time, she could see that no matter how she hid, she had to touch her forehead today.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not burning." The woman showed her smile again, looked at Hua Qinghe with tenderness on her face and said, "If you're hungry, my mother will go and serve you porridge now, and I've been covering it in the jar." ”

"I ......"

"Gollum—"

Hua Qinghe's mouth didn't need to say anything, and her stomach answered.

The woman got up in a hurry and went to the kitchen with the oil lamp.

"Gollum, Gollum."

Hua Qinghe looked back, there was a bed about half a meter away from herself, no, it was a kang, by the moonlight entering the door, although Hua Qinghe couldn't see what the person on the kang looked like, but she could vaguely see the figure of a child.

"Click-"

Hua Qinghe noticed another figure at this time, this was just going out to call someone, but the appearance was also a little unclear.

Hua Qinghe's mind is blank now, just now these people's names are herself, but she doesn't know them at all, that woman still claims to be her mother, Hua Qinghe's own mother has been dead for more than 20 years.

Mother? Mother? By the way, there is also the clothes, Hua Qinghe looked down at what she was wearing, her eyes have become more or less accustomed to it after a long time in the dark, although she can't see it clearly, but the outline can be seen clearly, it is a middle coat, a middle coat of ancient costumes, and the color is white.

Things are not right, I was pushed down from the seventeenth floor, how could I not have broken my arms and legs, this is not me, to be exact, my body is not my own, but the core is still.

Hua Qinghe smiled, smiled bitterly, I didn't expect to have a life again, or a life of a different era, I lived for just twenty-six years in my last life, my parents should be distressed when they know it, I thought I could reunite with them when I died, but I didn't expect to be alive.

But since there is such an opportunity, Hua Qinghe accepted the current affairs, but it was just a change of environment, the previous life was so difficult that it was over, and no matter how hard and tired this life is, it can be endured.

Moreover, I have a mother and a family in my life.

Hua Qinghe's heart swelled up with an indescribable feeling, that is, the heart that was originally empty and had no temperature suddenly had other feelings, and she had never had a mother, but thinking that this mother was the original body, Hua Qinghe was lost again.

"Qinghe, Qinghe, porridge is here." The woman came in with a lamp in one hand and a bowl in the other, "The porridge is still hot, you have to drink it slowly." ”