Bai Liu and Song Jiaying went back to the Northeast to celebrate Huang Fenglai's 80th birthday, Huang Fenglai's health was not very good in the past two years, after all, when he was young, he had a hard time, his body was greatly damaged, and many problems would emerge when he was old.

Even if the family takes care of Huang Fenglai like an old lady, it still can't change Huang Fenglai's gradual aging, and can only make her less painful.

The Bai family thought that they would have a good time this time, and it was hard to say whether they would have a chance to give the old lady the next birthday.

Huang Fenglai is old and likes to be lively, so they called almost all the children back this time.

After celebrating Huang Fenglai's birthday lively, Jelly Bean was in a hurry to go abroad, and her boyfriend won a very important award...... Now it's time to talk about the husband, who just got his license last month and hasn't had a wedding yet.

Bai Liu was still joking with Song Jiaying the night before that the woman was not staying, and when she opened her eyes the next day, she looked at the gray scene in front of her.

She was momentarily stunned, her eyes full of disbelief.

Where is she? How many years had she not seen a place like this?

Even if the crew sets up the set, it will not be so realistic - the audience will not accept it.

It's really rudimentary.

"Anyone?" She asked directly, and at the same time hoped that someone would suddenly pop up and talk to her about the filming plan of the next drama with a smile.

But no, not only did no one show up, there were even eerie echoes in the room.

It's not that someone is playing a prank, then there is only one possibility-

Over the years, she had seen luxury and experienced dangers, and immediately thought that she might be kidnapped.

She began to think about whether the other party was asking for money or asking for her life, if she did, she could do too little now, but who would have to put her to death?

Even if she is allowed to die, the murderer will definitely be nearby, watching the pleasure that she brings to the other party when she dies.

Bai Liu tried to force herself to calm down, whether it was life or death, she couldn't mess around.

When his gaze touched his clothes, Bai Liu froze instantly.

She never dreamed of forgetting the clothes on her body—

It was the burlap garment she wore when she escaped from the chaotic palace that day.

But isn't she dead?

It was precisely because she died in a daze that she was lucky enough to be reincarnated, reborn into a new society with her memories, and started again what she thought was a relatively complete life.

Bai Liu is close to people in the literary and artistic circles, and sometimes he will hear some writers and screenwriters talk about his whimsy, and some people have put forward the concept of rebirth and time-traveling.

It was at that time that Bai Liu suddenly had an epiphany about her identity, and she also understood why she had memories, but she was completely different from He Shengnan and Zhou Zhiyong.

He Shengnan should be reborn and return to his youth, so that he will be very familiar with the stories of the old people and the affairs of the Xiangyang Brigade.

And Zhou Zhiyong is about to cross, before the crossing, he is likely to be an intellectual, or a person who is more familiar with the future world, and he is very young, or he is relatively naïve, so he will have to make trouble for Tian Yu and Zhou Xiangnan to marry, and he will become Zhou Xiangnan's son.

Zhou Zhiyong's obsession with money may just reflect the future social trend.

Bai Liu refocused her gaze on herself, so did she return to the original world, or what?

She was puzzled.

There was a "crunch", and there was an ugly sound from the old wooden door, and she looked towards the door.

The old adobe house, though very clean, still did not remove the dust from the air, and the air was filled with annoying spots of light in the sunlight of the window.

The wooden door happened to be lit on its back, and she could only faintly see an old lady coming out with a medicine tray.

"You?"

"The girl is awake?" There was a hint of joy in the old lady's voice, and then she said, "I saw you by the river, and I saw that you had no companion by you, so I had to bring the girl back." You drink porridge to warm up first, you don't know how bad your fever is, but it's good ......to wake up."

The old lady's voice was a little familiar, and Bai Liu didn't dare to think about it.

When the old lady approached, Bai Liu completely saw the other party's eyebrows.

"Mom-"

After screaming, Bai Liu quickly realized that something was wrong. The old woman in front of her was similar to Huang Fenglai's eyebrows and eyes, but with obvious traces of sorrow and years.

Different environments and different life trends will inevitably create different outfits.

But she can be sure that it is really very similar to Huang Fenglai, just like ...... The same person in different worlds.

"Horses?" The old lady shook her head and wondered, "When I saw the girl, I didn't have any horses, only a burden, and I gave it to the girl—"

"Mom, aunt wait first," Bai Liu forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't suppress the tremor and excitement in his voice, "Auntie, what is your surname?" ”

How can there be two people in the world who are so similar?

"What's expensive, my surname is Huang, you can just call me Aunt Huang." Huang Fenglai smiled honestly and said, "My husband's surname is Bai, but I like people to call me Aunt Huang, but I am a midwife, and I am not supported by a man." ”

Bai Liu was stunned, yes, everything was right.

Can she understand that this is her mother's past life?

"Auntie, you really look like my mother-" There was a cry in her voice, with a sense of closeness to her hometown acquaintance.

Huang Fenglai was also surprised, and hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and patted her back, and comforted: "Oh, don't cry, don't cry, my aunt also looks at you like my aunt's daughter, otherwise...... Where can we support one more person from a poor family? ”

"Feng Niang, you-"

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the door, and a rough man's voice sounded at the same time, looking at the two people who were hugging and crying in front of him, he was very puzzled.

"I'm fine, I just think of our little girl, I ......" Huang Fenglai still couldn't stop crying.

Bai Liu threw herself into Huang Fenglai's arms and cried.