The early morning breeze carries the coolness of the breeze, and the light veil mist envelops the quiet Upper West Village.

The dim light shone on a two-story black-tiled building, and the mottled walls were full of moss. A faint candle shines through the westernmost window on the first floor, and the voice of speech is faintly heard.....

Looking through the open window, you can see a simple and old shelf bed. Although the bed was old, it hung a green gauze tent that was not cheap. Next to the bed was a small desk with two enamel bowls resting on it. One bowl contained candied candied sugar frosting, which was a luxury for the family, while the other was empty.

A woman in her fifties, dressed in shabby patched coarse cloth clothes, was squatting in front of a small tandoor, tending to the fire on the tandoor, talking to the girl lying on the bed.

The old woman grabbed her hair with her hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Nannan, you hold on for a few more days, and when this decoction is drunk, your body will be healed." ”

The little girl on the bed sighed softly in her heart: 'This is the one hundred and twentieth time, right?' ’

She knew that the old woman felt sorry for her, and turned her head to look at the kind and strange face. His face was full of sweat and distress, and his heart suddenly felt warm. Knowing that she couldn't finish her work for a while, she gently closed her eyes and thought back to what had happened in the past few months.

Her real name is Han Beiqing, and she is a modern person in the 21st century. On the day of the accident, she had just followed the director of the Bureau of Commerce to the city for a commendation meeting. She was rated as an outstanding individual, and it was a time for the spring breeze with a bright future. I saw a two- or three-year-old child crossing the intersection, not even noticing the big truck speeding on the opposite side. The child is too young to stand completely in the blind spot of the truck driver. When people's lives were at stake, Han Beiqing rushed over without thinking about it and protected the child under him。。。。。

When she woke up, she possessed the dying little girl. The little girl's soul was weak and her consciousness was indifferent, and after fusing with Han Beitian's powerful spiritual power, she immediately obtained all the consciousness and memories of this little girl. Became an ancient person, and was a peasant girl who resembled a 600-year-old parallel world that did not exist in history.

Things are so absurd that Han Beiqing can't accept them. You must know how difficult it is for her to survive as an orphan girl with no background in an orphanage. After graduating from university, she took the initiative to become a village official and helped farmers for ten years. Relying on the achievements of helping farmers, he went from the village party secretary to the township government and government and then to the county government and government, and finally became the section chief of the Municipal Bureau of Commerce. You can imagine how much suffering has been suffered, how much exclusion has been suffered, and how much ridicule and ridicule have been heard.

These emotions made Han Beiqing, who had just crossed over, unable to face them, and then thought about it, anyway, he has always been alone, where is not begging for a living? Besides, the original family was very good to her, especially the old woman next to her, who took care of her meticulously.

has relatives who love her, and she has changed into a body that is twenty years younger. In addition to the sudden birth of many emotions that belonged to the original body, which made Han Beiqing a little uncomfortable, it seemed that she earned it.

When I think about it, my heart relaxes a lot. It's not like the first two months when I first came, I slept all day with my head covered, trying to return to the world in a dream. Letting go of his heart and accepting his new identity, Han Beiqing's whole person was not gloomy, and began to smile.

She knows that her name is still Han Beiqing, and her daughter's milk name is Nannan, and she is only ten years old this year. She is the daughter of Han Xiucai, Shangxi Village, Qishan County, Shaoxing Prefecture, Zhou Dynasty.

In February this year, Han Beiqing's thirteen-year-old brother Han Jinwen took the county exam for the first time. Han Xiucai took a pair of children to Qishan County for the exam, and by the way, he went to his father-in-law's house to pick up Wang Sanniang, the daughter-in-law who had returned to her parents' house for more than half a year. And Han Beiqing accidentally fell down in the attic of his grandfather's house, and the back of his head was broken, and even the doctor who saw him shouted that he couldn't help it.

Han Xiucai hurriedly rushed back to Shangxi Village with his daughter, and his eldest brother Han Jinwen also missed the county exam. Han Beiqing lay on the bed for three months, and was stunned to regain his life by hanging on the decoction.

In order to support a few men to study, the Han family had an extremely difficult life. She was seriously ill, and her grandmother, Mrs. Han, scattered all her wealth for her. During the three months of her illness, more than a dozen members of the Han family ate bran vegetables, and there was not a trace of meat. And she not only has meat porridge to drink, but also expensive preserves.

When Han Beiqing thought of this, his heart felt sour. To be able to get such love, she is blessed to take advantage of the original body. If the Han family knew that the core had been changed in this body now, the real Nan Nan would have died a long time ago. They're going to die of grief.

Just when Han Beiqing was thinking nonsense with his eyes closed, a heavy footstep came from far and near.

"Auntie, I caught some loaches and came back. Later, let Zongwen and his mother stew a soup for Nan Nan to eat, the fish soup is nutritious. It was Han Beiqing's uncle who spoke, and Han Lun, the eldest son of the family, carried the whole family on his shoulders.

Hearing that the eldest uncle went to fish for himself before dawn, where did Han Beiqing lie down. Hurriedly struggled to sit up, and opened the green gauze tent: "Uncle, my illness is almost cured." Let's give the loach stew to a few brothers, they haven't seen meat in months. ”

By the faint candlelight, Han Beiqing looked at the man in front of him with unkempt hair, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, dry and peely lips, and the coarse cloth vest he was wearing was standing on the ground barefoot.

Seeing that Han Beiqing was able to sit up and talk to him, his eldest uncle Han Lun's eyes were full of excitement and joy, and he said excitedly: "God, it is not in vain that I go to your grandfather's grave every day to kowtow." Nan Nan finally woke up......" As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and tears began to fall.

Seeing the sadness of the eldest uncle crying, Han Beiqing also felt that his nose was sour, and he wanted to open his mouth to comfort him. It was as if a plug had been added to his throat, and he couldn't spit out half a word.

Mrs. Han noticed her granddaughter's expression beside her, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hurriedly asked, "Nan, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Glancing at the empty bowl on the table, he slapped his thigh: "It almost burned!" "Pick up the medicine jar and pour the soup into the empty bowl. picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful, first blew it on the side of his mouth, and then carefully handed it to Han Beiqing's mouth: "Good girl, drink the medicine and get sick." ”

Han Beiqing has lived for more than 30 years, and no one has coaxed him like this, so he swallowed the decoction with the spoon in his grandmother's hand. As soon as his brow furrowed slightly, something was stuffed into his mouth. With a slight movement of his tongue, he felt a sweet taste.

Seeing Han Beiqing taking medicine obediently, Mrs. Han said happily: "You don't like to take medicine since you were a child, so I specially bought this icing peach strip and came back." You wanted to eat it during the Chinese New Year last year, but you couldn't afford to buy it at that time. I knew you were going to suffer such a big sin, and I should have bought it for you in the first place......"

Han Beiqing really couldn't bear the Han family's spoiling of himself so much, so he hurriedly reached out and snatched the bowl from Mrs. Han's hand. Raising his head, he drank the rest of the decoction cleanly, wiped his mouth after drinking, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

Mrs. Han was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly twisted another candied fruit to be sent into Han Beiqing's mouth. Han Beiqing had already prepared, turned his face and refused the candied fruit, and said to Mrs. Han with a smile: "Grandmother, I have eaten this candied fruit, and I will never think about it again." Let's divide the rest with my brothers! ”

"God, mother, look at it, our girl has grown up and is sensible!" The eldest uncle, Han Lun, was overjoyed, he didn't control the volume well, and the roar woke up the neighbors.

Mrs. Han was also immersed in ecstasy, her only granddaughter had such a big hole in her head, and the doctor said that she couldn't live, and she lay in bed for three months, and she was actually fine.

Suddenly, an afterimage broke into the house, and Han Xiucai hugged Han Beiqing on the bed and cried: "My son can sit up!" My son is really well! Woo woo woo, it's all because my father is not good, I was addicted to scientific research in the past, and I neglected to take care of you, so you almost separated me from yin and yang! Woowoowoooooooo.......oo

How she fell and injured herself, Han Xiucai knows, her brother Han Jinwen knows, and Han Beiqing knows better. She saw Wang Sanniang and the merchant pulling and pulling ambiguously, and was pushed down the stairs by the panicked mother and fell and was seriously injured. But for the sake of Han Beiqing's reputation and Han Jinwen's future, Han Xiucai had no way to hold Wang Sanniang responsible.

"I, Han Yikong, read the books of sages, but I am not filial to my parents, and I have no face to face my children, what face do I have in the world!"

"After reading poetry and books for decades, I know that there is no use in the world as a scholar. From now on, I don't study anymore. ”

Han Beiqing wanted to comfort the old father who was cuckolded and almost lost his daughter. Seeing Han Xiucai's complicated face, he turned his head to the old mother as if he had made up his mind and said, "A-Niang, I have decided, I will go out today to find a job, to feed you, to feed the children, and to feed our whole family!" ”

Han Beiqing's face was petrified, and he couldn't help roaring in his heart: Gotcha! occupies the body of other people's daughters, and wants to make people's fathers drop out of school......

Han Beiqing, Han Beiqing, you are missing great virtue!