Chapter 1 Crossing
The crisp sound of bird calls constantly reaches the ears, and the sound is exceptionally clear and loud.
Meng Chuntao had a headache from the noise, and sat up from the bed with irritable eyes: "Don't make noise!" If you quarrel again, I'll—"
The angry voice stopped abruptly.
The birds were still chirping happily outside the house, and Meng Chuntao looked at everything unfamiliar in front of her with a confused expression.
Dilapidated and leaky windows, gray-brown earthen walls, jet-black roofs, uneven floors......
Looking down, she sat on the dark wooden bed, and with a slight movement, she could hear the sound of rustling
Fingers turned over the futon under the bed, revealing all the straw inside.
Yellowed mosquito nets were hooked up to the bedpost, and slender light switches hung down beside the bed.
With a click, the lights came on. The inside of the house was stained yellow by the lit tungsten lamp.
Where is this?
A sharp pain suddenly spread from his mind, bringing many unfamiliar memories with him.
This is...... Crossed?
Meng Chuntao was dizzy by this sudden accident.
Meng Chuntao is an excellent salesperson, and his daily schedule is very full, either on the way to conquer customers, or learning to recharge himself.
In order to win the super difficult big customers, she stayed up for two months before she successfully won the big order.
In order to reward herself, Meng Chuntao decided to give herself a vacation and get a good night's sleep.
She hadn't slept well for more than two months, and even an iron man felt that she had a hard time.
As a result, as soon as she woke up, she took someone else's body and became a different person.
Meng Chuntao mourned for his original body for three minutes, and then reluctantly accepted the fact that he was reborn in 1983, but he couldn't accept the stupidity of the original owner.
Based on the memories in his mind, Meng Chuntao concluded that the original owner was killed by himself.
The original owner is also called Meng Chuntao, and he has been dependent on his grandfather Meng Guoqiang since he was a child.
As the only seedling of the Meng family, Meng Guoqiang regarded it as an eyeball and doted on him.
As a result, the original owner was raised lazy and domineering!
The original owner fell in love with the educated youth Wang Dayu, and Meng Guoqiang learned that the two were forced to separate.
The original owner didn't listen, and had a skin-to-skin relationship with Wang Dayu in private. Meng Guoqiang was furious when he found out and asked Wang Dayu to make a family relationship with the original owner, but he was rejected by the other party for the college entrance examination, saying that he would marry again after the examination.
This reason was only believed by the original owner, and then Wang Dayu was admitted to university without saying goodbye.
The original owner's reputation was discredited, and Meng Guoqiang was angry to death.
And the original owner was completely stimulated and went crazy, ran out of the door in a madness, stepped on the air and fell into the river and drowned.
"Alas!"
Meng Chuntao sighed.
She couldn't figure out how there could be such a stupid person, and she couldn't see that the other party was just playing, but she still occupied this person's body.
Fate is always unpredictable and full of surprises.
The dresser with the paint peeled off was next to the bed, and she reached out to a mirror, in which a very young and white face appeared: willow eyebrows and almond eyes, clear and beautiful, and her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.
She laughs, so does the person in the mirror, she frowns, and the person in the mirror frowns.
No matter what she did, the person in the mirror was consistent with her expression.
Meng Chuntao stared at the mirror and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
This face is so beautiful!
No wonder the original owner is proud, and he does have a little capital.
Meng Chuntao's original body, the skin is not so white and tender, and there are a little freckles on the face, so the appearance is so ugly than the current face.
It is the nature of women to love beauty, and with a good-looking face, there are many fewer complaints about the original owner in their hearts.
"Little Peach, are you awake? Stop throwing tantrums with grandpa and come to dinner! ”
Meng Guoqiang's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, softly with a little caution and flattery.
Meng Chuntao let go of the mirror, and her stomach gurgled in response to the situation.
The original owner and Meng Guoqiang protested that they had been on a hunger strike for a day and locked themselves in the house just to be with Wang Dayu.
Meng Chuntao is not the original owner, and he has no intention of being with Wang Dayu, so he naturally will not follow the original owner's hunger strike and obediently walk out of the house.
Her room was opposite Meng Guoqiang's room, with only a hall in between.
The hall is furnished with cupboards, square tables and benches, washers and water tanks, and in the center of the wall hangs a portrait of a Mao leader and an old-fashioned calendar.
On the calendar, the date is outlined with a black pen, Wednesday, 08/06/83.
Just a glance, everything in the hall is in full view.
Meng Guoqiang set the dishes and chopsticks, and when he saw her come out, his eyes lit up, and a smile bloomed on his dark and thin shriveled face.
Meng Chuntao lowered her eyes and sat down on the table, breakfast was sweet potato porridge and a piece of cake.
The cake was freshly baked, and the aroma kept drilling into Meng Chuntao's nose.
Meng Chuntao resisted the urge to swallow the cake in one bite, and glanced at Meng Guoqiang, who was sitting opposite.
There were only three or two sweet potatoes in his bowl, and there was porridge with no rice in it.
Meng Chuntao didn't feel good in her heart, and secretly scolded the original owner for not being a man.
I can't eat enough, I save all the food to my granddaughter, and I have to do heavy farm work, so my complexion is naturally not good.
No wonder Meng Guoqiang's complexion is so bad, his face is black and yellow, and the whole person is as thin as a hemp stick.
The original owner was also raised well because of this, after all, he didn't do any work.
"Little Peach, are you hungry? You eat more! ”
Meng Guoqiang saw Meng Chuntao staring at his bowl, thinking that she was going to eat the sweet potato in the bowl, so he immediately grabbed the largest piece of chopsticks and handed it to her.
"Don't, you can eat."
Meng Chuntao covered the mouth of the bowl with his hand, and a burst of warmth flowed in his heart.
Obviously, he couldn't eat enough, Meng Guoqiang could still hand her the food in the bowl with a smile, and he didn't care about the original owner's anger with him.
Meng Chuntao has several sisters in the family, and her parents wanted a son in order to avoid superbirth, so they fostered her to grow up in her uncle's house.
Since she was a child, she has known how to read people's eyes, she doesn't dare to eat more than a bowl of rice, cleans and helps with the work of her uncle's children...... Even so, they had never stared at her with such loving eyes as Meng Guoqiang.
It's just that after getting along for a while, Meng Chuntao has already taken on the role of granddaughter, and once again complains about the original owner.
But it doesn't matter, now that she has become Meng Guoqiang's granddaughter, she will let Meng Guoqiang live a good life.
"I can't finish the cake, let's divide it."
Meng Chuntao broke the cake in half, threw most of it directly into Meng Guoqiang's bowl, and drank a mouthful of porridge without changing his face and ate the remaining half of the cake.
The first step to living a good life is to let Meng Guoqiang eat better.
Meng Guoqiang looked at the extra half of the cake in the bowl soaked in porridge, and his eyes were slightly hot.
"Little peach, I have enough to eat, don't give it next time! You're still growing and need ......."
Before the words of refusal were finished, Meng Guoqiang glanced at the person who suddenly appeared outside the house, and his face suddenly turned cold.
Meng Chuntao noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked up in surprise, but saw that Wang Dayu, an educated youth, was standing outside the house.
That is, the person whom the original owner loved with all his heart, did not hesitate to turn his face with his grandfather who had raised him for 18 years.
Before he could think about it, he saw his gaze faintly cast over, and then turned to leave.
Meng Chuntao: "......"
How? Or do you think she is the original owner?
Thought she would be hooked by such a gaze, and then stupidly chase after her and ask for warmth?