Chapter 1 Death in a car accident leads to crossing
The wind and snow are blowing, and the weather is freezing.
In the ruined temple on the mountain of Yunjiatun, in the valley pile in the corner, three children in single clothes trembled and rolled into a ball, keeping each other warm.
"Sister, I'm so cold!" Yun Baiyang, who was only 4 years old, was pale, and Yun Shuwu was sad when she saw it.
"Brother Yang, don't speak, the more you talk, the colder it gets." 6-year-old Yun Sakura held on to the cold to the bones and persuaded her younger brother.
Yun Shu's nose was sore, the soles of her hands were tight, and she hugged her sister and brother hard.
Rao is the 9-year-old Yun Shu's body is just a cross-over core, and she has nothing to do with these two children, and she can't help but feel sad at this time, and she also wants to scold this God who doesn't have long eyes!
At the beginning, when she had just worn this ancient time and space that was not recorded in history, the two dolls were shivering in the cold wind and shouting, "Sister, don't leave us"!
Even if she has always boasted that her heart is as hard as iron, she is very uncomfortable in the face of this scene.
And when she finished digesting the memories of the original owner, she was even more depressed and very aggrieved!
In short, the three sisters and brothers, in this harsh winter, were kicked out of the house by their grandmother, whether they live or die!
Yun Shuwen, who died in a car accident and crossed over, quickly substituted herself into the role of Yun Shuwen.
Yun Shuwen is dead, what she has to do now is to live a good life for Yun Shu!
But now, I can't even save my life!
Yun Shuwen only felt that her body was getting stiffer and stiffer, but she was not willing to accept her fate.
Her eyes swept and she saw something. The pupils brightened suddenly, and there were!
Holding on to his body that was about to freeze, he walked quickly to the side of the Buddhist shrine, and tore off the bright yellow cloth pressed under the base of the Buddhist altar.
Yun Poplar is still young and has no belief in gods.
Yun Sakura is different, there is already a sense of awe, seeing this, I was shocked!
However, before she could say anything, Yun Shuwen had already quickly swung the bright yellow cloth vigorously, dusted off the ashes, and then draped it behind her back, raised her hand to wrap it in her arms, and wrapped her sister and brother in her arms.
The countryside is extremely devout to the Buddha, and the bright yellow cloth spread under the Buddha shrine is made of thick material, and at this time, the cold feeling is immediately much smaller.
Yun Baiyang let out a pleasant "ah", after all, she is still a little doll, but she is happy.
Yun Sakura trembled a little, and almost bit her tongue with slurred speech: "Eldest sister......"
Yun Shuwen said nonsense: "The gods and Buddhas are merciful, and they will definitely not watch our three sisters and brothers suffer." Now it's just a temporary borrowing of holy relics, and when the difficulties pass by, you can worship God more, and the gods and Buddhas will definitely not blame. ”
But in her heart, if it weren't for the lack of fire and the damp ground, she would have demolished this broken temple and burned it as firewood.
As soon as she heard the eldest sister, Yun Sakura immediately settled down.
"Sister-in-law! Brother Yang! ”
The anxious call made Yun Shuwen, who was sinking in thought, shocked again, looked up, but saw a figure in a blue linen dress running in a panic by the temple gate.
It was a man in his thirties, holding a quilt and a wrap of clothes in his hand, and his expression was eager.
Seeing the three dolls frozen to death, my heart suddenly soured.
He didn't blame a few dolls for being "ungodly", and after walking over in three steps and two steps, he quickly put the quilt on the three sisters and brothers: "It's Uncle Xiaoqi who is late, it's Uncle Xiaoqi who is late!" ”
The thick quilt blocks the cold wind, the long-lost warmth envelops them, and the joy of being in a desperate place arises spontaneously, called Yun Shuwu, a girl with an appearance, and a strong woman who is close to her heart, can't help but burst into tears.
"Little Uncle Qi, thank you......" Yun Shuwen thanked her sincerely.
From the memory fragments, I learned that this is the uncle of the Yun family, the youngest son of the third uncle's ancestral family, and he is good to the three of them.
Yun Huishan turned his back and wiped his tears, then turned his face back, looked at the doll's little white face, and unwrapped the package with his hands and feet: "This is the old orchid clothes that your little seventh aunt picked up for you, you wear them first, and Uncle Seventh will take you home." ”
As soon as they heard home, Yun Sakura and Yun Poplar instinctively retreated: "No, ......"
Yun Shuwen and Yun Huishan who watched it were very uncomfortable!
Such a small child is dying, and he is still talking about family color change!
Yun Huishan hurriedly said: "It's that Uncle Xiaoqi didn't make it clear, don't go back to your grandmother's house, go to Uncle Xiaoqi's house." Your little aunt has cooked porridge for you at home, waiting for your little seventh uncle to take you home. ”
When Yun Sakura and Yun Baiyang heard this, they relaxed a little, and muttered, "I think about the dough soup cooked by Aunt Xiaoqi!" ”
"Aunt Xiaoqi's fried cloud mushrooms are also delicious!"
Yun Huishan couldn't help but smile and said, "It's all there!" ”
Yun Shuwen also had the first sincere smile on her face since the crossing.
Yun Lanhua is the eldest daughter of Yun Huishan, she is 14 years old, and her old clothes and sisters and brothers do not fit much, but how can they talk so much now.
Yun Shuwen gave Yun Sakura, and Yun Poplar picked two thicker ones.
Yun Sakura is okay, he is older, he can wear it, Yun Baiyang is only 4 years old, clumsy, Yun Huishan intends to help, but he is a man, he has never done such meticulous work, and he can't cope with it at all.
Yun Shuwen smiled lightly, took it neatly, and helped her younger brother get dressed.
In her previous life, she lived in the mountains with her grandparents when she was a child, and she also helped to bring her younger brothers and sisters to the family. Taking care of the little doll is no stranger to Yun Shu.
A few adobe houses, the windows are pasted with gray paper, a few strings of peppers under the eaves, and a few fences enclose a vegetable field, which is the Yunhui Mountain home.
The door curtain was opened from the inside, and Aunt Yun Qi saw that it was the shopkeeper who came back with the dolls, her face was happy, and she saw that the three dolls were frozen, and she sighed again, and said: "The shopkeeper, quickly bring the dolls into the house, this is a ...... in the cold days."
In this era, women called their husbands shopkeepers, meaning that they were the bosses of the house.
Yun Huishan responded one after another, and by the way, he put up his hand to support the curtain for Aunt Yun Qi, and the other hand pushed the three dolls into the house: "Come into the house to warm up." ”
It wasn't until she entered the house and sat on the warm bed that Yun Shuwen felt that she had come to life.
The two little dolls were even more excited.
Yun Lanhua, who is 14 years old, obediently got off the kang, lifted the lid of the pot, took out three bowls of millet porridge, and handed them to the three sisters and brothers: "Eat some porridge to warm up your body first." ”
Yun Shuwen looked at the hot porridge in the broken bowl and raised her hand to pick it up, but suddenly felt a dizziness!
Instantaneously blackened in front of my eyes.
Probably because the long-lost heat was too reassuring, Yun Shuwen finally couldn't support it anymore and passed out completely.
Outside the adobe house, a blizzard raged.
In the adobe house, Yun Shu's face was flushed and her breath was short.
At first, Yun Shuwen had already had a second high fever, which directly led to the death of the original body.
After Yun Shuwen crossed over, the inner core changed, and the spirit was temporarily suspended, all she was thinking about was how to keep the three of their sisters and brothers from freezing to death.
And now that she was bombarded by the heat, the string in Yun Shu's body was finally broken.