Chapter 1 Crossing
In the dim night, a tired figure walked on the road.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt sounded, booming and booming, Wang Yuan shook her body, looked at the sky and complained, "In this weather, let's go quickly, it will rain in a while." ”
Dragging her tired footsteps, Wang Yuan pondered as she walked, "There is no one at home when I go home, who made me an orphan, alas, it is so sad to be alone." ”
But these days, she always sees some strange pictures in her dreams, there are people in ancient costumes in her dreams, and she can faintly hear some sounds, as if there is a little boy calling his mother. I don't know what the sign is, Wang Yuan shook her head, "I don't want to, I don't want to, maybe I've been a little tired lately, let's go home quickly" Wang Yuan scratched her head with her hand and walked on the road with a confused expression.
She didn't know that this was the beginning of fate, and she couldn't hide if she wanted to.
At this time, suddenly a runaway car crashed over, and with a bang, she fell in a pool of blood, and she slowly lost consciousness, "Fortunately, I have no relatives, so I won't make them sad." It was dark in front of her eyes, and she was unconscious.
When Wang Yuan opened her eyes again, she saw a dilapidated house, and a cold wind blew outside the window, blowing into the house through the window, making people shiver.
Wang Yuan got up from the bed in surprise, Si, her head hurt a little, and she couldn't help rubbing her head.
She looked around with confused eyes, where was this.
Then she suddenly saw her own hands, what kind of hands they were, dry and thin. "No, it's not my hand, where is this, why am I here" Wang Yuan squatted on the ground with her head covered and said in pain: "Didn't I have a car accident?" Why are you here?"
After Wang Yuan calmed down slightly, she looked around the dilapidated house, as if a gust of wind could blow it down. This body is also very weak, as if it has not eaten for a long time.
"Did I cross over, my God" Wang Yuan couldn't help but think in shock, could it be related to the dream I had before, she was puzzled and thought about walking out.
Usually at home, she has also read time-traveling novels, aren't they all dressed as young ladies, princesses and the like, all of them are powerful and powerful, how did she become like this, is God fixing her, she waved her hand helplessly.
Wang Yuan raised her feet and walked outside the house, and suddenly she saw a small figure shrinking at the door out of the corner of her eye, and immediately said in an alert voice, "Who is there?" ”
No one answered her, Wang Yuan frowned and shouted again, "Who the hell is there?"
At this moment, a small figure slowly came out from behind the door, with its head bowed.
Wang Yuan saw this little one, only three or four years old, wearing tattered clothes, and his body was still skinny. couldn't help but soften his voice: "Little brother, where is this?"
The little boy shrank even more, his body shaking, and he looked afraid of her. A cowardly and whispered voice sounded, "Mother, it's me." ”
Hearing this, Wang Yuan covered her head with her hands, and there seemed to be a thunderbolt in her head, "Mother? Am I your mother? "Oh my God! Her mind was in turmoil. "Forget about crossing, I still have a child, I think I'm still a yellow flower girl in modern times."
At this time, a pair of thin little hands tugged at her clothes, Wang Yuan calmed down, she looked at the original owner's child, oh no, now it's her child.
Wang Yuan blinked, looked at the unkempt and skinny child in front of her in surprise, and then looked at herself like this, it is not difficult to imagine how poor this family is.
Looking at the little guy in front of him, Wang Yuan said softly: "Little guy, come here, let me ask you something." The little guy shrunk and didn't dare to go over, he was afraid that his mother would beat him, but he had been beaten for a long time, and he didn't dare to disobey his mother's words. He moved slowly, and he was terrified. Because he knew that if he didn't pass, his mother would beat him. He shivered with fear, and he fell to his knees.
"Mother, I don't dare anymore, I was wrong," he cried on his knees.
Wang Yuan looked at him in surprise, frightened by the sudden change, and didn't know what the situation was! She wanted to help him up, but the little boy saw this action and thought she was going to hit him, so he shrank back, his body shook even more, and his head was lowered.
Seeing the little bun kneeling on the ground, Wang Yuan was a little helpless, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked the little bun's little head, "Get up, don't kneel on the ground, the ground is cold." ”
Xiao Baozi felt a burst of warmth coming from his head, he couldn't believe it was true, he looked at his mother in surprise, as if in a dream, his mother would never talk to him in such a gentle voice, thinking of this, he couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
With Wang Yuan's support, Xiao Baozi stood obediently on the side, lowering his little head, and the past beatings made him unable to believe everything in front of him, he thought it was a whim of his mother, "What's your name?" "A voice came from Xiao Baozi's head, 'Mother, I'm Xiao Er! You've forgotten me! Xiao Baozi's nervous voice came, he was afraid that his mother would not want him, and looked at Wang Yuan with watery eyes. He wanted to get close to his mother, but he didn't dare to get close, he was afraid that his mother would beat him.
"Xiao Er, this name is too perfunctory" Wang Yuan blinked in surprise, this original owner is too irresponsible, how can he be a mother.
Wang Yuan thought for a moment and said loudly, "I'll give you a new name." ’
This little bun is also a poor child, and she will treat him well in the future
"Why do you have a name, Xiao Er has a name." Xiao Baozi asked puzzledly, only then did he remember that he shouldn't talk to his mother, he shrunk back, couldn't help but hold his breath, waiting for his mother's slap to come, his face turned pale, and his mother's momentary gentleness made him forget the rules. But after waiting for a while, no pain befell him, and when he looked up, his mother was squinting and looking at him with a smile, and he couldn't help but look at her in a daze.
Wang Yuan touched his black little face with his hand, and said softly: "Your previous name was not good, mother... I'm getting you one, um... Well, your name is Mohua. ”
Under her contact, Xiao Baozi trembled a little.
Hearing this, he froze slightly, scratched his head in confusion, but couldn't help but smile on his face. He liked the name. Although he didn't know why his mother wanted to change his name, he liked his mother's eyes to have him, valued his appearance, he hoped that his mother could always be good to him, thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, but he didn't dare to let his mother see it, so he wiped his tears.