An old-fashioned pedal-sewing machine, a pile of brightly colored rag heads, a package of colorful beads with a complete model, a dustpan of colorful thread rollers, and a complete set of kits, all the belongings of the previous life are displayed in front of Wang Qifang.

Stretching out her trembling hands, Wang Qifang caressed the old sewing machine with caressing, the yellow striped desktop was already a little mottled, the armrests of the runner had become smooth because of years of use, there was still a roll of light yellow thread wrapped around the spool, and under the needle was an unfinished sunflower petal cloth bag.

Seeing something so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar, Wang Qifang finally understood why she felt that this wooden house was so familiar. Because this is no other place, but the home where she lived as a child. It was the house left to them by their grandfather, and it is said that it was built for their sick mother to recuperate. The location of the yard, the design of the room, and the various decorations were personally supervised by my grandfather and grandmother, but unfortunately, this house did not accompany my mother all the time.

The house was sold by Wang Yi himself, for the simple reason that his mother needed a large sum of money to be hospitalized. And except for a small amount of company dividends left by their grandfather to their mother, they have no savings at all, and as for Chen Shimei, she disappeared without a trace. Faced with a sick mother and dozens of demand slips, Wang Yi, who was only 17 years old, ruthlessly sold the last property left to them by his grandfather.

It is precisely because of this sense of guilt for selling the house that Wang Yi has always deliberately forgotten the old mansion full of childhood memories.

Now seeing this dream courtyard again, Wang Yi couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Is that you? Did you bring this? ”

Sadly sitting on the door frame of the hut, Wang Yi (that is, Wang Qifang) gently stroked the ancient Buddha beads on her left wrist, which was also the only thing she saw when she opened her eyes. Although I don't know what it is, the strange things that have happened one after another in the past few days, Wang Qifang gradually has a clue.

She could almost conclude that it was first this magical bead that brought her soul to this other world, and then opened a mysterious space, bringing her belongings from her previous life with her old house.

Hearing Wang Qifang's muttering, the Buddha beads suddenly emitted a trace of warm air as if responding to her words, densely wrapping her thin body. This feeling is very comfortable, just like her mother's warm and fragrant embrace, Wang Qifang closed her eyes intoxicated, as if reminiscing about the feeling of childhood.

Mom~~

remembered that back then, she sold her house, sold the company's shares, and sold all the valuable things in the family, but she still didn't save her mother's life. Wang Yi, who was only seventeen years old, helplessly watched his mother leave, and then gave his mother a funeral alone, and then worked around to support himself, until the bastard appeared-

How many times has she cried alone in the night, desperately missing her mother, her grandmother and grandfather, and her once warm home. However, all the happiness followed my mother. Now that he feels his mother's embrace again, Wang Yi happily doesn't want to open his eyes, afraid that as soon as he opens his eyes, he will wake up from his dream.

And the happy time did not last long, after the Buddha beads emitted a short soft light, it emitted a dazzling strong light, and the white pillar of light pierced the eyes. Wang Qifang opened her eyes in surprise and found that the Buddha beads were like a miniature incandescent lamp, emitting a scorching light as if they were energized.

"This is? Are you going to leave me too? ”

Wang Qifang was frightened by the change in front of her, she just asked the Buddha bead a word, it shouldn't be angry. How can I say that this Buddha bead has followed my mother for more than 40 years, and then accompanied her for 5 years, and it has always been fine, why did it suddenly happen so abnormally?!

Before the trembling words fell, the white light suddenly disappeared, and the Buddha beads turned into a little dust and fell around Wang Qifang.

"Oh, no, you really want to leave me, don't!"

Seeing this, Wang Qifang hurriedly stretched out her hands to grab it, but she didn't catch anything except a few grains of dust.

"Mom, what the hell is going on? Grandpa, didn't you say that this is a hundred-year-old Bodhi bead, which is extremely hard and contains aura, how can it be damaged so easily? ”

According to his grandfather, this Buddha bead was asked by him from a Taoist monk, and the Buddha bead itself is not only the seed of a century-old Bodhi sub-knot, but also a treasure that has been opened by a monk and accompanied by a monk for decades.

Thinking of her loving grandfather, the tears on Wang Qifang's face were not dry, and new tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. There are so many things that have happened these days, and Rao is a strong personality and she has also been scared. Now the Buddha beads that accompany her like a mother have disappeared without a trace, making Wang Qifang really at a loss, and there is an illusion that the whole world has abandoned her.

The lost right hand lifted his left wrist and groped back and forth, as if looking for traces of the Buddha beads.

"Huh? What is it? ”

When her blurry teary eyes swept over her wrist, she suddenly noticed that a black mark the size of a pea suddenly appeared on her originally white wrist. People who don't know the deity think it's a birthmark when they look at it.

"Is it the mark of the Buddha beads?"

Wang Qifang suddenly stood up as if she remembered something, carefully depicting the appearance of the dilapidated house in her heart, and the scene in front of her changed, and she returned to the secluded courtyard of the farm. Seeing the familiar broken room, Wang Qifang was extremely excited.

Thinking of her speculation, she was ready to confirm it again, silently thinking about the hot springs and the old house in her heart, and her people instantly returned to the space, and the cabin, hot springs, and warehouses still existed.

The speculation was confirmed, and Wang Qifang's sadness at the disappearance of the Buddha beads was swept away. Although the beads are gone, the imprint is still there, and the motherly taste is still there.

In addition, the space has not disappeared, and if she guessed correctly, losing the physical carrier, this space will be more secluded and safe, and will always follow her, with this magical space and hot spring, Wang Qifang believes that her life in another world will be much easier.

Thinking of her future life, Wang Qifang suppressed the ecstasy in her heart, sat alone on the sofa in the space cabin, curled up her legs, hugged her hands, and gently touched her knees with her chin, and began to plan for her next days.

Uh, this chapter is a little thin, and a certain Sa won't ask for votes, and I'll try to get fat tomorrow!