At noon that day, Chen Dujuan went to the creek to wash clothes, Chu Yujie, who had never washed clothes, became curious, so she insisted that her mother Wu Xiuying wanted a skirt, and took her cousin Meng Qingyue to play by the creek with Chen Dujuan.

It's a shame to say that Chu Yujie never does housework at home, nor has she washed her clothes, let alone washed her clothes in the stream, she doesn't understand that her skirt will flow away if she puts it in the stream. Looking at the skirt that flowed away, Chu Yujie stood by the stream and cried, Meng Qingyue was young, but she was very smart and witty, and she went into the water to chase the skirt barefoot.

After chasing for a few meters, the water flow became faster and faster, and the water became deeper and deeper, Meng Qingyue slipped and fell into the water, choked on a large mouthful of water defenselessly, and fainted. Fortunately, Chu Yujie cried and followed behind, she was tall, and Meng Qingyue also fainted when she was fished out of the water, and happened to fall into the arms of Wu Xiuying, who was not worried about following her.

In her previous life, Meng Qingyue was not saved, and Meng Qingyue's mother, Chu Yujie's aunt, also cut off contact with Wu Xiuying. Chu Yujie's grandmother Yang, from then on, hated Wu Xiuying's daughter-in-law and Chu Yujie's granddaughter even more.

In her memory, there was no shadow of Chu Yulan in this matter from beginning to end, how could she become Chu Yulan and watch herself die in front of herself, how could she accept it.

Could it be that this world has become mysterious?

Quiet, quiet.

On such a summer afternoon, the sound of the rushing water of the stream, the chirping of insects in the grass, and the sound of acquaintances in the trees in the distance have all become picture scrolls, and after many years, they are deeply imprinted in people's minds.

"This kid isn't a magic barrier, is he?" The onlookers kept nodding their heads in agreement, and everyone felt that this kid was a demon.

The tears in Wu Xiuying's eyes overflowed her eyes, but she bit her thumb and didn't say a word.

Chu Yujie kept repeating the same action, tirelessly, not wanting to give up, and finally, the person under him let out a faint coughing sound: "Ahem." ”

"Yue'er, you're awake!" Yang Suen, who had just arrived here, saw her granddaughter wake up, pushed away Wu Xiuying, who was half-kneeling in front of her, and hugged Meng Qingyue in her arms, "Heart, you~ Mother put you in our house, if something happens to you, isn't this my life!" ”

Wu Xiuying was pushed to the ground by Yang Suen, Chu Yujie supported her with both hands behind her, and the sharp stone cut through her palm, but she didn't feel pain, but felt full of happiness.

Sister Yue'er, sister finally caught up, it's good that you didn't die.

Chu Yujie was lying on the ground, the breeze was blowing, the blue sky was white clouds, everything was fine, and she didn't know if she was too tired or too sleepy, she wanted to lie quietly with her eyes closed like this for a while.

"Why are you stunned, why don't you come over quickly, carry Yue'er back first, is it possible that you want my old woman to do it herself." Wu Xiuying was about to go to see how "Chu Yujie" was, and when she was squeezed out of the crowd and didn't see a figure for a long time, she was called by Yang Suen to carry Meng Qingyue home.

"Mother, Yujie, she hasn't woken up yet." Wu Xiuying refused to give up her daughter and let her lie there alone, she felt that since her niece could save Meng Qingyue, she would definitely be able to save her daughter.

"If you can't wake up, you can't wake up, just take Yuzhen back, anyway, when you grow up in the future, it's all water that will be spilled when you get married, what's the big deal!" Yang Suen muttered dissatisfiedly, there was only one Meng Qingyue in his eyes.