Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

Until that day finally came, she followed the little girl to the train station and watched the little girl running after the fireman with tears on her face.

Fu Sheng suddenly felt that Zhuang Ze's use of the word "scourge" to describe him was too light. He was clearly a scum, worse than pigs and dogs!

Whether it was himself who had the idea of ​​keeping Xiaohua in the previous life but ended up taking Xiaohua back to the city, or him who got on the car without looking back in this life, they are both scum!

They all use the high-sounding excuse of doing it for her own good, but in fact they are extremely selfish and irresponsible.

The little girl fell down, and the dark blue cloth at her knees was stained brown, but the little girl seemed not to feel any pain. She stood up and foolishly chased the train that had already left the platform.

"Xiaohua, stop chasing me, I'm still here! Xiaohua, Xiaohua!"

Fu Sheng shouted loudly. He wished the running girl could hear his voice, but he could do nothing but follow the girl.

Fu Sheng really hated himself and also hated God. Why did he let him come back but he could not do anything? Was he taking revenge on himself in this world for ignoring the little girl?

In the end, the little girl was stopped by the staff who couldn't bear to watch her anymore and was sent out of the train station.

Fu Sheng followed Xiaohua. He lived to be almost 70 years old in his previous life. For the first time, he felt fear and terror. He didn't dare to follow the girl back to the village. He didn't dare to watch the girl die with his own eyes.

But he knew clearly that he could do nothing, and even if he didn't go, everything would still happen.

Both man and soul returned to Taohua Village in a daze. When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they found that the gate was wide open and the whole family of Shi family was in the courtyard.

All the rice, flour, grain, oil, pots, pans, and bowls in the kitchen had been placed in the yard, and Old Mrs. Shi was in the yard directing her son and daughter-in-law to move things into the house. As for Shi Jiajun, he was sitting on a small bench in the yard eating noodles.

Seeing his family members being so shameless, Fu Sheng was enraged. He rushed forward to beat them up, but he just walked right through them.

No matter how angry Fu Sheng was, the Shi family's actions were not hindered at all.

As if she had noticed Xiaohua's return, Old Lady Shi turned around and looked towards the gate. Her expression immediately became sharp:

"You're back. I've packed up all your things for you. Since Fu Zhiqing doesn't want you anymore, there's a 40-something widower in Kaoshan Village next door who wants to marry a wife to carry on the family line."

"Anyway, if you marry again, it will be your second marriage. Marrying a widower is considered a high-class marriage. You should live in the old house for a few days and learn how to be a daughter-in-law, so as not to end up being abandoned again."

"As for this courtyard, since you are married, I will give it to your brother. It just so happens that he is looking for a wife this year, and having a separate courtyard will make him live more comfortably!"

Fu Sheng looked at Old Lady Shi's arrogant look and really regretted being too kind to the Shi family. However, regret could not solve the problem. He watched the little girl's tears, which had just stopped, fall again, and then she covered her mouth and ran out.

Fu Sheng knew what would happen next, and he also knew that he couldn't help, but he hesitated for a moment and still followed.

Seeing the little girl running straight towards the rushing river, Fu Sheng chased her and shouted.

"Xiaohua, don't jump! Xiaohua, don't jump!"

"Xiaohua, please, don't jump!"

Suddenly, the little girl who was running stopped. Fu Sheng was stunned. He thought Xiaohua heard his call, but found that he could not move. Then the scenery around him was rapidly receding. Fu Sheng felt a headache and fainted.

When he regained consciousness, Fu Sheng only felt that the environment he was in was very noisy. His entire consciousness was still on Xiaohua who wanted to jump into the river, and he subconsciously shouted:

"Little flower!"

"Brother Sheng, the Xiaohua you called isn't referring to your wife, right?"

Zhuang Ze's somewhat uncertain voice sounded next to his ears.

Fu Sheng's mind hadn't yet come to its senses, but he responded subconsciously:

"Yes, Xiaohua, I should take her back to the city."

"Brother Sheng, are you sure? Look at that person outside the window. Is she the Xiaohua you mentioned?"

When Zhuang Ze was putting down his luggage just now, he accidentally met the eyes of a familiar girl outside the window. He was still thinking about whether to tell Fu Sheng, but when he heard that his friend seemed to have changed his mind, he directly pointed out the person.

Fu Sheng knew that he had traveled through time again, but when he heard that Xiaohua was just outside the window, he looked outside quickly. Sure enough, he saw the petite girl, looking in his direction with tears in her eyes.

Fu Sheng couldn't care less about all that now. He immediately stood up and rushed off the train, then hugged the little girl with a look of astonishment and tears in her eyes into his arms.

Although the person in his arms was thin, Fu Sheng, who had been with the girl for more than half a year but could do nothing, finally felt at ease. He now just wanted to merge the person into his body and never separate again.

Maybe Fu Sheng's action was too sudden. The girl in his arms was stunned for a long time before she finally began to push Fu Sheng gently. Fu Sheng lowered his head and saw the girl's somewhat shy face and the discomfort in her eyes.

Fu Sheng was stunned by such a look, and then he remembered that the little girl had no idea that he had been following him almost closely for half a year, so he quickly softened his expression and smiled, then spoke:

"Xiaohua, come back to the city with me, okay? You are my wife, and I don't want to leave you alone in the village. Are you willing?"

"The disbelief in the little girl's eyes was obvious, but she nodded firmly in the end."

Fu Sheng was very happy after getting the answer he wanted. He immediately took the person by the hand and wanted to take them to the train. In the end, Zhuang Ze, who saw the situation of his friend outside the train, followed and stopped the two of them.

"Brother Sheng, what are you doing?"

"I want to take Xiaohua back to the city. We are already married, and I can't leave her alone."

Zhuang Ze rubbed his forehead helplessly. He didn't know what was wrong with his friend, but since Fu Sheng had made the decision, he would definitely support it.

"Well, Comrade Shi didn't have a letter of introduction. You took her away. Do you want her to go to the city and live illegally?"

When Fu Sheng heard what Zhuang Ze said, he knew that he was so overwhelmed with joy that he forgot about this matter.

"Then I will go back to the village to handle the formalities, get a letter of introduction, and then transfer Xiaohua's household registration to my name. You go back first, and tell my parents about it. I will go back after I finish my business here."

"Brother Sheng, why are you being so formal? It's not like you've already arrived in the capital and you suddenly want to come back. We haven't even set out yet. At most, we can just play for a few days and then come back."

"Let's go. Let's get in the car, take down our luggage, and go back to Taohua Village together. It's just right that you've been busy these few days, so I'll ask the villagers to buy some mountain products. After all, if we leave, we may not be able to eat them again in the future."