Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

July 16th.

In the early morning, the scenery flew past the car window, and Cui Zhaozhao felt heavy-hearted.

Today marks three years since my father passed away.

Mother Cui glanced at the time. She knew that this day every year was a shadow hanging over the hearts of her family. Her quiet daughter must be sad at this moment.

"Call your brother and ask him where he is."

Cui Zhaozhao came back to his senses, sniffed his sour nose, picked up his phone and looked through it, and saw an unread message.

"My brother said he had already left an hour ago."

My eldest brother works in the next city, and it takes him an hour and a half to get there, which is about the same time as them to get to the cemetery.

Cui's mother estimated the time in her mind and was about to speak when the flat road was suddenly cut into two parts by a huge black stone.

"what--"

After the loud crash, the empty mountain road in the early morning was silent. The black stone and the deformed car disappeared without a trace.

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Cui Zhaozhao was in a daze, pressing his aching head. He thought he was dead for a moment, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

Looking at the mud and thatched roof, I was stunned for a long time.

The earthen kang beneath him was hard, and there were two broken bowls on the kang table beside him, steaming from them. The woman lying on the other side of the kang had a painful expression on her face and was muttering to herself.

"Qingqing? Qingqing, how are you?"

Cui Zhaozhao was shocked. She was very thin when she was born, so her parents gave her the nickname Qingqing. Since her father passed away, only her mother called her that.

But the woman in front of me was obviously not my mother.

Could it be that his soul has traveled through time and space?

Cui Zhaozhao asked tentatively, "Mom?"

The woman struggled to open her eyes and saw a strange girl calling her mother. She was so scared that she almost rolled to the ground.

Cui Zhaozhao's head began to ache again, and a lot of memories flooded into his mind. When he realized that the woman in front of him and his original body were also mother and daughter, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ms. Lin Shuli, I am your daughter, Cui Zhaozhao."

"How is it possible..." The yellow-haired girl in front of her looked malnourished. How could she be her daughter? Before Cui's mother finished speaking, she suddenly had a headache.

"Mom, don't get excited." Cui Zhaozhao quickly said two things to prove his identity. "If I'm not mistaken, we must have been transported through time and space."

Mother Cui couldn't believe it, but the memories that flooded into her mind were so real that they seemed to be her own, forcing her to believe the situation before her.

What my daughter said is true.

Cui's mother struggled to get up, but Cui Zhaozhao quickly pushed her down.

"Mom, you have a wound on your forehead. Lie down first and let the wound heal first."

When I stood up, I felt very weak, as if all my strength had been drained away, so I just lay back down.

The steaming bowl of water on the kang table proved that besides the mother and daughter, there were other people who had entered and left the house, but in the original body's memory, this place was unfamiliar.

Cui Zhaozhao jumped off the kang and looked around the room.

Wooden beams, hard mud floor, and a wooden cabinet with missing legs padded with stones.

"Mom, do you have any impression of this place in your memory?"

Cui's mother shook her head: "I don't remember coming here. I originally came here to look for my husband. The last thing I remember was being knocked unconscious by a stick."

Cui Zhaozhao frowned. Her original self was a nine-year-old girl, completely clueless about these things. She only knew that before her mother and daughter lost their memories, they sold their belongings and a wooden cart pulled four or five boxes. But she had no memory of this place at all...

squeak-

The wooden door was pushed open from the outside.

Cui Zhaozhao quickly jumped back onto the kang, stood in front of Cui's mother, pursed his lips and stared at the door.

Cui Chengliang silently put the firewood he was carrying into the outer room and dusted off his coarse cloth shirt.

"You're awake." He didn't know how to respond. He stood at the door and glanced nervously into the room. "Um, are you hungry?"

Cui Zhaozhao stared at him warily, his original body's scumbag father.

My original parents were very loving. After they got married, they opened a breakfast shop in the county town and lived there ever since. However, this kind of life where the husband and wife supported each other came to an abrupt end three years ago.

Three years ago, my scumbag father returned to his hometown and abandoned his wife and daughter without further news.

The original mother went to look for him once, but was heartbroken when she came back. For the past three years, she has been running the breakfast shop alone and raising three children.

Pooh!

She doesn't want the scumbag father who abandoned his wife and daughter!

Cui's mother also recognized the man in front of her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Cui Chengliang rubbed his hands and lowered his head: "It's good that you woke up. There is firewood outside. If you are hungry, you can make some food for yourselves. Food..."

Suddenly I remembered that the food was in the hands of Old Mrs. Cui, and Old Mrs. Cui didn't know that Lin and her daughter had woken up.

"Mom and Dad don't know you're awake yet. I'll go tell them and bring you food later."

After saying that, he put oil on his feet and left.

Faced with the sudden appearance of his wife and daughter, Cui Chengliang was speechless. He knew nothing about the past experiences of this body.

Suddenly someone came to his door with a child. If his good daughter in his previous life knew about this, she would definitely laugh at him for wanting to be a father.

Forget it, let them recover first.

It would have been fine if I didn't know before, but now that I know I can't just ignore them. I'll build two houses later and support them and their mother.

Thinking of his wife and daughter in his previous life, Cui Chengliang's eyes turned red.

In three years, Qingqing should have graduated from college. I don’t know if she is in a relationship. Without his protection, what if she is bullied?

Cui Zhaozhao closed the door carefully.

"Mom, let me be clear, I don't want a father like that."

Cui's mother laughed angrily: "He didn't even look at us just now. I guess he doesn't want to recognize his wife and daughter."

Cui Zhaozhao agreed: "Let's find a chance and leave here. I remember that the mother and daughter have a few taels of silver in savings. We can rent a yard in the county town and sell some rare food. We are sure to make money."

Cui's mother recalled: "The breakfast shop exchanged eight taels, two of which were used to pay off the debt, leaving six taels. It should be hidden in the clothes box. You can check it out."

But after searching the entire house, I couldn't find a single box.

Cui Zhaozhao gritted his teeth and said, "I was wondering why he didn't dare look at us just now. It turns out he was feeling guilty!"

The man's evasive eyes appeared in front of him, and Cui Zhaozhao became more and more angry.

Without money, you can't do anything. This man can abandon his children once, but there is no guarantee that he won't kick them out again one day.

Cui Zhaozhao was about to go out when the door was pushed open again and a little boy rushed over crying.

"Sister, you finally woke up."

Cui Chengliang stood at the door in embarrassment: "Just now, you guys were still asleep, and Xiaoliu kept crying. I had no choice but to take him to your grandma's."

Cui Zhaozhao pulled Xiaoliu behind him with an expressionless face.

"Where are the suitcases we brought with us?"

Cui Chengliang: "When you were sent here, the box was..."

Xiaoliu cried, "They were robbed by horse thieves. Mother and sister were knocked unconscious. I hid under the carriage and saw them carry away all the boxes."

If the young master of the Xu family had not passed by, my mother and sister would have been kidnapped.

Xiaoliu grabbed her sister's sleeve and cried until her face turned red.

Cui Zhaozhao could no longer hold back her tears and she and Xiaoliu hugged each other and cried bitterly.

The money is gone!

She can only stay here!