Chapter 2: Through Rebirth

Chapter 2: Through Rebirth

Was there an earthquake? Why is the whole world shaking, and the body seems to rise and fall in the whirlpool, and the sky is spinning...... So tired, so tired......

"Huang'er, come back quickly, Huang'er ......"

Who? Who's calling me? Why are the eyelids so heavy, it seems that I can't open my eyes.

"Madam, go and rest for a while, there are old slaves and Xiaoxiang to accompany Miss."

"It's okay, I want to wake up with Xiao'er, and you have been working hard for a few days in a row, so go down and rest."

"Madame! Since the accident of the young lady, you have not slept for several days, how can your body withstand it! If this is because of this, the old slave will have no shame to face the concubine after her death. ”

Seeing the man stubbornly sitting on the edge of the bed, his face was gray and tired that could not be covered, and even Mama knelt down in front of her with a "plop", and her tearful appearance was all telling the word distress.

Seeing this, Lian Huaying hurriedly got up and helped her up, and said angrily: "Mama, what are you doing?" Xiaoxiang is still stunned, why don't you hurry up and help Mama! ”

The words fell and there was no echo, and even Huaying saw Xiaoxiang standing in place in a daze, with two lines of tears on her face, but her eyes were looking straight at the bed, "Xiao...... Miss's head is moving......"

Hearing this, the stalemate between the master and servant finally turned into one, and they all looked back at the woman who had been asleep on the couch for many days but now frowned, as if she had fallen into a nightmare......

"Come back, Huang'er, I'm waiting for you......"

Where to? Where are you going to let me go back?

"Xiao'er, are you uncomfortable again? Wake up and tell your mother......"

Xiao'er, who is that?! You...... Who the hell are you?

It's noisy, it's noisy...... The vague sound in the chaos tugged at the nerves in Xiao Huang's mind back and forth, like a hurricane rolling up in the deep sea, menacing and about to explode in his skull.

Still struggling in the gloom, walking alone for a few moments, trembling eyelids comparable to a thousand catties, the sleeping man finally opened his eyes......

The breath of "LIGHT ......" is like a thread walking through a needle.

"What nai? Does Xiao Er want to drink goat's milk, is she thirsty? Lian Huaying lay down at the head of the bed, heard the sound of her child's weak mosquito moaning, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the inner room.

Before he could adjust to the light in the room, a woman in a short military uniform walked quickly, tears glistening in her eyes...... The words in his head were still in his ears, and Xiao Huang's already confused thinking became even more confused.

I saw that after the woman placed the tray on the bedside table, her hands turned to her, and she subconsciously wanted to move in to avoid it, but she was surprised to find that her legs were limp, and her body did not obey the call at all.

Lian Huaying helped her up and leaned against the square pillow, poured a small half bowl of warm water and wanted to feed her, but was snatched away by someone's ghost.

For a while, several people in the room were stunned to varying degrees, Xiao Huang held the water bowl in both hands, did not move or speak, which added an indescribable weirdness.

"I ...... I'll do it myself. Reflecting that her "defensive" state in an unfamiliar environment was a bit excessive, she added.

Lian Huaying only thought that she was injured, and she was unhappy and playing with a child's temper, and she didn't take her daughter's actions to heart at all, "Okay, Xiao'er can do whatever she wants, but there are no milk-producing ewes in this village, and when we return to Kyoto, we will buy it for Xiao'er for our mother." ”

Buying sheep? Xiao Huang heard it in a fog, she was very sure that she could understand the words that the woman was saying, but why the conjunctions were so difficult to decipher after they were formed into sentences.

She was thinking about how to answer, when a familiar voice sounded in her ears again, "Xiaoxiang, you go and prepare some ingredients, Xiao'er has been lying down for a long time, and you have to make up for it." ”

"Madam, let's go as an old slave, Miss is just when she wakes up, and it's best to eat some liquid food that is easy to eat." Mama Lian wiped the corners of her eyes, and her words were full of relief.

Hearing this, Lian Huaying clasped her hands together and said in annoyance: "Look, I'm so happy that I'm dizzy, Mama, go to the kitchen to prepare." ”

"The old slave can save it." Mama Lian stepped back in response.

"Then Xiaoxiang will bring good news to the general!"

Before the words fell, the whole room was empty, only the door that was still swaying from side to side on the outside showed the impact of the girl in a verdant fringed skirt just grabbing the door.

The noisy environment suddenly quieted down, and Xiao Huang's mind couldn't help but gradually become clearer.

Looking at the dusty navy blue bed tent overhead, the sunlight projected through the old wooden window holes, and the unobstructed but antique room...... There is also a woman with hairpins in her hair, although it is not a long skirt with water sleeves, it is not difficult to know that this is not the dressing of the new era.

And the woman's self-proclaimed just now seems to be - mother!

Being in such a scene, everything in front of her shocked Xiao Huang, could it be that she was dreaming or hallucinating?

"Xiao'er, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?" Seeing that she was looking at herself in a daze, her eyes didn't even roll, and even Huaying felt a little flustered inexplicably.

Closing her eyes, Xiao Huang only hoped that what she saw again would be what she wanted, but no matter how many times she repeated it, it was still the woman's caring face.

In the fog, she felt as if she had fallen into a fantasy trajectory.

People who were originally orphans, where did their mothers come from, not to mention the title of "mother", have long been insulated from her as a species of the new century, right?

Fu opened his eyes again, Xiao Huang looked at the woman in front of the bed with a professional look, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, fair complexion, and shallow dimples on both sides of her cheeks when she spoke.

Although the lack of rest for a long time made that face lose some color, it could not suppress the joy and satisfaction when her daughter woke up.

It is hard to deny that she is a beautiful woman, not as weak as the average boudoir woman, but even more charming, if it were not for the woman's bun on her head and the self-profess, she would not have made people feel that she was a human mother at all.

The unfamiliar look in front of her couldn't help but make Lian Huaying's heart a little more anxious, she stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Xiao Huang's eyes, "Xiao'er, Xiao'er?" ”

The latter turned his face away, "I ......"

Before he said the word, Xiao Huang was even more stunned - she didn't pay attention to it, her voice ...... How did you become so immature?!

"Is Xiao'er tired? Why don't you sleep for a while and go to the kitchen for your mother. ”

Seeing this, Xiao Huang nodded with relief, and watched the woman walk out of the inner room, she lifted the futon on her body, and was about to make a move, only to find that she didn't even have the strength to move her feet on the ground.

After looking around, only half a bowl of black soup on the low cabinet was within reach, and she put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and suddenly a bitter smell of Chinese herbs rushed to her face.

Identifying that the ingredients of the medicinal soup were beneficial to the heart and lungs, she did not hesitate to raise her head and pour it, anyway, the whole room was like a sick person, until the cold bitter water flowed into her mouth and moistened her throat, Xiao Huang finally realized that she was not dreaming at the moment.