Chapter 7 Alarm Clock?
Yao Wanming frowned, even Lu's face was a little bad, and said: "Let's not talk about how many days it will take you to go back and forth, Zhou Dayuan gave us five days, and you go back, aren't you a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?" ”
"But ...... father" Su Wenli raised her head and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yao Wanming's deep voice: "Okay, this matter is decided, sell land, as long as you remember the good of these brothers, remember the good of these nephews and nieces, raise the two children for the third child well, and teach them well, you will be worthy of me and your mother, and you won't talk about the rest." ”
Su Wenli burst into tears suddenly, but what else did she want to fight for, Jiang and Li stepped forward to pull her and Yao Xinyue up, and said to her: "Third brother and sister, the third child has protected you so much back then, and he has also protected you all these years, you can't let him protect him in vain, listen to Dad, don't mention this matter again." ”
Su Wenli choked up and shouted, "Sister-in-law." Then she couldn't stop crying.
Just this little episode made Yao Xinyue more curious about Su Wenli's life experience, depending on the situation, the Yao family knows something, but why do they never talk to Yao Xinyue and Yao Xincheng about it?
This night, the Yao family didn't feel sleepy, Yao Xinyue was lying on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, she was now full of the travel novels she had read before, why did the protagonists of the people cross and didn't move, just get something and make a lot of money, and she meditated for a long time and didn't find any way to make money quickly.
If she had known that one day she would have crossed, she would have learned more.
At this moment, Yao Xinyue suddenly heard the sound of a tatar, and the sudden sound made her sit up from the bed violently, and began to look around for the source of the sound, because this little rhythmic tata sound was too familiar to her.
But she searched the house and couldn't find out where the sound came from, and finally realized that it seemed to be next to her.
Without waiting for Yao Xinyue to think about it, a sudden whirlwind of the sky made her stumble and almost fall, and when she stabilized her figure, Yao Xinyue was frightened by the scene in front of her.
She rubbed her eyes and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief, the familiar shelves, and the old wooden cash register, on which the old-fashioned alarm clock was placed, walking slowly, the hands moving, making the sound of a tata tower, the sound she had just heard, it was from this alarm clock.
Yao Xinyue's eyes suddenly turned red, if the tears during the day were the instinctive reaction of this body, the current tears were Yao Xinyue's own emotions.
She couldn't be more familiar with this place, if it weren't for the earthquake, she should be guarding this commissary in their house with her parents now, and live happily for the rest of her life.
At the moment when the world collapsed, her parents pushed her out of the store with all their might, and she just watched her house collapse in front of her eyes, and all the painful memories flooded back, making her have a splitting headache, and she fell to her knees with a puff, crying silently.
At the moment when she lowered her head, a mirror that fell on the ground reflected her current appearance, which made Yao Xinyue pause, although her skin was sallow, she could see the signs of her facial features, and most importantly, this face looked like she was only eleven or twelve years old, this was not her body at all, that is to say, everything before was not a dream, and she was not dreaming now when she appeared in the store where their house had disappeared.