Chapter 140: The Su Embroidery Chapter of the Extras

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Su Xiu's last memory before falling asleep was her sister's heart-rending cry.

Then she seemed to fall into a terrible and real nightmare, in which all the bones seemed to be shattered, and the pain made people want to die so that they could be freed.

But what is even more desperate is that she is suffering from such a piercing pain, but she can't scream, she can't call for help, her throat and eyes seem to be blocked by something, no matter how hard she tries, she can't make a single sound.

The body endured the heart-wrenching pain, and the psychology endured extreme fear, and before the darkness was about to swallow her, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

That figure has the gentlest voice in the world, the warmest smile, the best look, she will always rely on, that person is-

"Sister!"

A terrible cry of fear suddenly rang out.

She sat up straight, gasping for air, wet from the nightmare.

"Xiaoxiu, are you awake? Mother, Xiaoxiu is awake! ”

That gentle and kind voice made her heart happy when she first woke up from a big dream, and turned her head to look, sure enough, it was her sister, her eyes were hot, and she threw herself into her sister's arms, and the voice in her dry throat was extremely hoarse, "Sister." ”

"I still know how to cry your nose, let you play greedily and fall into the water, thanks to Jiang Gongzi passing by and saving you, otherwise you don't know where you are now."

She threw herself into her sister's arms, tears had fallen, but she wondered in her heart, why did she think her sister spoke strangely, and fell into the water, she remembered that she was obviously hit by a car.

"Sister, what fell into the water......"

She looked up at her sister with her eyes wet.

She was stunned at this look, she had never seen her sister dressed like this, her hair was loosely pulled up with a cloud sideburns, a butterfly was swayed obliquely in her black hair, and the slender tassels fell at will, just like the beauty in the costume TV series she watched before, gentle and beautiful.

"Let my sister see, have you lost your fever?"

My sister didn't seem to notice her strangeness, and reached out to cover her forehead, her movements still so gentle.

"Jin'er, Xiaoxiu woke up?"

She was stunned, the two hurriedly walked into the house, although the female felt strange, but inexplicably had a kind feeling, and the male, she couldn't help but shout, "Dad! ”

Then she shook her head in horror, no, her father had already died, and she and her sister watched her father leave, but why, the person in front of her looked so similar to her father.

"What daddy? Sleep and don't even know your daddy? ”

The woman next to my father said funny, holding a bowl of ginger soup, sitting at the head of the bed, her eyes full of love, "Lie down, my mother has boiled ginger soup for you, drink it quickly, so as not to aggravate the cold." ”

Her little head was a little confused, staring at the woman's face, a scene flashed in her mind, and she shouted excitedly, "You're Mom!" ”

By the way, in the photo album at home, the mother in the photo looks exactly like the person in front of her, but she remembers that her sister said that her mother died when she was a few months old.

"What mother, she's a mother, you don't even remember your mother?"

My sister frowned slightly, a trace of doubt appeared on her face, solemnly observed her face, and muttered, "Isn't it burned?" ”

Her eyes were also full of doubts, and then she looked at the three people in front of her, sister, father, and mother, the clothes they wore were so different from what they usually saw, they seemed to be a bit like people in costume TV, and even the feeling of talking was the same.

"Daddy, mother......"

It wasn't until she was poured into ginger soup and fell asleep that she spoke, and read a sentence full of doubts.

Three days later.

In the warm afternoon, on the bench in the courtyard, she lay on it, squinting her eyes, basking in the warm sun.

Her hand straightened, and the wide sleeves stretched out, she pursed her lips, still feeling that this dress was awkward, but her sister said that they had been wearing it like this since they were children, and she opened her mouth to retort, obviously not, her favorite thing to wear in the past was the dress that her sister bought.

But her sister's worried and anxious gaze made her swallow her words, she reached out and touched her sister's bun, still wondering in her heart, did they really dress like this before? Why doesn't it seem like this in her memory?

She thought about it and fell asleep again, and in a daze, someone picked her up, and the embrace was very warm, and a voice whispered, "Why did this child fall asleep in the courtyard?" ”

When she woke up, it was already dark, and in the candlelight, her sister was sitting at the table, bowing her head and sewing something seriously.

She jumped out of bed, looked at the flickering candle, and frowned, feeling a little strange, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

"Sister, what are you sewing?"

My sister was holding a round thing with brightly colored and beautiful birds embroidered with thread, and two of them.

Her voice startled the focused sister, and she was a little panicked and took the cloth to block the white cloth, her face turned slightly red, and she glanced at her, "Children, don't talk too much." ”

"Oh!" She nodded inexplicably.

"Well, this is the clothes my sister made for you, try to see if it fits."

She took the clothes from her sister's hand, on the goose-yellow silk cloth, embroidered with a delicate pattern of moon-white silk threads, she was happy, and nodded, "It's so beautiful, thank you sister." ”

"If you like it."

My sister reached out and touched her head, and said softly.

"Let's go, it's time to eat." My sister straightened her hair and pulled her to say.

She touched her stomach, she was indeed hungry.

When she approached the kitchen, the smell of the food made her stomach growl.

"Xiaoxiu eats more, the illness is just right, and he has to make up for it."

Dad put a piece of chicken in her bowl, his eyes full of love.

"It's so fragrant, it's delicious!"

She took a bite contentedly, closed her eyes, and enjoyed her face.

The other three couldn't help laughing when they saw her like this, and her sister reached out and wiped the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "Little gluttonous cat, you don't have good taste when you eat, be careful that you can't find anyone in the future." ”

"Does that sister want someone?" She asked innocently.

In her memory, my sister seems to be with Brother Jiang, but the things in her memory don't seem to be right, and I don't know if there is anything wrong with reality.

"Sister, are you still with Brother Jiang?" She tilted her head, trying to verify whether the incident in her memory was true.

"You...... Mother, look at what she's talking about! ”

My sister suddenly turned her head to look at her mother on the side, and her tone was full of complaints.

Mom gently knocked on her head and said with a smile, "Next time, don't talk nonsense, even if my sister has a marriage contract with Jiang Gongzi, you must not be so public." ”

"Oh."

She nodded heavily, and secretly said in her heart, it turns out that this memory is not wrong.

After dinner, my mother sat in the courtyard with her in her arms, and there were many stars in the sky, twinkling and twinkling, very beautiful.

She snuggled in her mother's arms, looked up at the star in the sky, tilted her head slightly, it was her sister who lowered her head and wrung her handkerchief, looking shy, and her father hugged her mother side by side, occasionally looking at her, her face was full of love.

She buried her head in her mother's arms and asked in a low voice, "Is this all true?" ”

"Huh?"

"You and Dad are still here, accompanying me and my sister like this every day, Xiaoxiu is afraid that all this is a dream......"

"Silly girl, I'm saying something I don't understand again."

Mom touched her head and chuckled.

"If it's not a dream, then Xiaoxiu really likes this kind of life, very happy and warm."

She whispered softly, tears slowly sliding from the corners of her eyes, and then fell into a long sleep.

Early in the morning, she looked around with hazy eyes.

At the table in the room, my sister was still concentrating on embroidery, she jumped out of bed, and looked at her sister's antique dress in a daze, and was in a trance.

"What's wrong?" My sister was uncomfortable with her, and asked with a frown.

Her eyes were a little ignorant, and she suddenly pushed open the door, pulled her legs and ran out.

As soon as she went out, she smelled the smell of food, and she rushed into the kitchen.

Mom was cooking the dishes, and Dad was chopping wood on the side, and when he saw her running in in disheveled, his eyes were puzzled.

"Daddy! Mother! ”

She shouted loudly with all her strength, the smile on her face delighted and excited.

It turns out that what she remembers is what she dreams of, and this scene is the reality she has.