Zeng Yirou had a long, long dream, in which her life passed quickly like pressing the fast-forward button.

It's a familiar and painful scene.

There is no doubt that when she woke up again, her face was full of tears again.

After Zeng Yirou woke up, she didn't get up immediately, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and let this sad emotion accumulate in her chest, and she couldn't breathe.

She is torturing herself for her former willfulness, only in this way can her heart be slightly calm, reduce the guilt of her mother, the longing for her unborn child, and the regret of the past.

"Dead girl, what time is it, are you still sleeping? It's just a three-day holiday on New Year's Day, so you can't find the north? ”

The warm quilt was lifted all at once, and Zeng Yiru put down his hand blankly, and looked at it with the voice that he thought about day and night.

Hallucinations, huh?!

She actually met her mother Zeng Ruolan, who had been dead for more than ten years!

When she thought that she was hospitalized because of signs of miscarriage, Zeng Ruolan went home to get the hospitalization fee, but on the way to the hospital, she was robbed and killed in a car accident when she was chasing someone, and she blamed herself like a knife.

It was also after hearing the news that she had a miscarriage, injured her uterus, and could not get pregnant again.

She lost confidence in the marriage she had forced on, and directly filed for divorce, left the divorce agreement, and left the sad city.

Even after so many years, these pains are still vivid, as if they are still in front of me.

But what's going on now?

Isn't mom a little too young? chuckled, with only a faint fine line at the corner of his eye.

How can this fine line be exactly the same as when you look in the mirror and see yourself? Can even wrinkles be copied and pasted on the face of a person in memory? Isn't that an exaggeration?

Zeng Yirou flashed this ridiculous thought in his mind, and he couldn't care about other questions anymore, looking at Zeng Ruolan greedily, wanting to engrave every detail of her deeply in his mind, in case he forgot it.

But before she could think of it, a slap was on her head.

"It hurts!" Zeng Yirou touched her beaten head and looked at Zeng Ruolan aggrievedly, how could she be so violent in her dreams, is this retribution?

Zeng Ruolan threw the clothes on the stool next to her on Zeng Yirou's body, and said unceremoniously: "Hurry up and get up, wash and eat, it's seven o'clock now, and if you lie in bed again, you will be late for school!" It's a holiday, I don't care about you, you can sleep until what time, you can't go to school! You don't want to be scolded by the teacher, right? Give me a quick move! ”

After speaking, Zeng Ruolan turned around and went out.

Zeng Yirou touched the beaten head, was exhaled by his own clothes, pulled off his clothes, sat up, and then reacted, if it was a dream, he shouldn't feel pain, and the clothes in his hand, so real, he could feel the faint residual temperature because he was leaning on the radiator.

Zeng Yirou looked up again and looked carefully at the room, this was their home in Ishihara City, the home that was sold and forgotten, and once carried all the laughter and laughter of her childhood and youth.

She got up obsessively in her pajamas, touched the messy bed, touched the large desk full of books by the window, touched the low bookcase, and finally fixed her eyes on the star wall calendar behind the door, and the big red artistic font "1994" in the middle was particularly eye-catching.

Zeng Yirou woke up suddenly, pinched her arm in disbelief, she could really feel the pain, she wasn't dreaming.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the room carefully, this was really his room in Ishihara City, the place that should have been forgotten.

She sat on the bed, her head confused as she thought about what was going on.

She remembered that she was hit by a car, and it was Cheng Kexin, the woman who ruined her family.

By the way, before she fell into a coma, she remembered seeing Gu Wentao more than ten years later......

It stands to reason that I was injured and should be in the hospital when I woke up, how could I go back to this dream-like past?

Could it be the "crossing" and "rebirth" that the little waiter in the clothing wholesale store said has been particularly popular recently?

Is this a return to the past? Back in 1994, when fate was changed?

Zeng Yirou's eyes flashed with surprise, ran to the desk, and picked up the small mirror he bought for the stinky beauty.

The girl who appeared in the mirror had a white and red goose egg face, crystal clear skin, big eyes, long eyelashes, crescent-like eyebrows, and a small pink mouth under the small nose. With neat bangs on her forehead and blinking her eyes, the whole person looks like a little beauty who came out of a comic.

This is what she looked like as a teenager!

She really went back in time and met her mother, who was still alive.

It's good that Mom is still alive!

In this life, she must stay away from Gu Wentao, guard her mother well, let her mother live a long life, watch herself get married and have children, and live a truly stable and happy life.

Zeng Ruolan set up breakfast, looked up at the time, and saw that Zeng Yirou hadn't come out yet, so she took a bite and opened the door of the small bedroom directly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Zeng Yirou looking in the mirror.

Gotcha, this stinks and stinks! Why haven't I seen my introverted and timid girl love beauty so much before?

"Rourou! Do you know what time it is? ”

Zeng Yirou was imagining a better future in her own world, when she suddenly heard Zeng Ruolan's voice, and suddenly sobered up.

Yes, she is a student now, she should focus on her studies, and going to school is the most important thing.

Zeng Yirou cleaned up her mood, put down the mirror, and hurriedly went out for breakfast.

The taste of her mother is still the way she remembers, she thought that more than ten years had passed, and she had forgotten it, but in fact, she had always remembered it vividly, but because she could no longer eat it, she deliberately forgot it.

Zeng Yirou was holding the dishes and chopsticks, chewing the food in her mouth, her nose was sour, and there were golden beans brewing in her eyes, which were about to fall into the bowl in front of her at any time, so she lowered her head hurriedly, not daring to let Zeng Ruolan see the difference.

Zeng Ruolan looked at Zeng Yi's eating method like counting rice grains, thinking that she had broken her little secret, and her daughter was so ashamed that she was afraid to see her.

If you want to say that the daughter of your own family, she has red lips and white teeth, she is a very little beauty, but she is a little introverted, timid and afraid.

She also knows that this is all caused by Zeng Yirou's single-parent family, because without a father, Zeng Yirou grew up in the colored eyes of classmates and neighborhood children since she was a child, which caused her daughter to be very withdrawn and inferior.

Although she knows what the problem is, what can she do, she can't make her daughter a father again! It's not that I haven't thought about it before, and I found another one on a blind date, but it's just that it's not easy to find someone who can treat my daughter as my own?!