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

She and her husband would occasionally quarrel over trivial matters in life, but their relationship had always been stable. Although they could not be described as inseparable, they had lived in peace for more than 20 years.

Her husband has a steady personality and always handles various emergencies rationally. Her impatience will instantly subside when she encounters her husband's slow and gentle voice.

Since her husband passed away due to illness, she has been at a loss for a long time. Time can erase the traces of her husband's existence, but the spiritual dependence cannot be filled, just like a set of cookware, only when the lid is on the pot can a pot of fragrant soup be boiled.

And her flaming temper was not put out in time by the lid of the pot.

When her husband was alive, he always said that anger was harmful to the body, but she could not control her temper. Later, when she was left alone, her temper changed easily.

It's very strange. They say it's hard to change one's nature, but she can really face everything with a calm attitude, just like her husband.

Just like losing her crutches and learning to walk independently again, she can continue to walk on her own, and the lost crutches will always be with her in her heart.

As for remarriage, she has never thought about it. At this age, she just wants to live the rest of her life according to her heart. After raising two children with great difficulty, she wants to travel to different places without any constraints and see different mountains and rivers.

Unfortunately, I traveled through time before I retired.

Sometimes I envy Zhao Zhao, who traveled back in time to become a ten-year-old girl and could grow up again without worries, unlike her, who also had a man with her.

These days, I have been looking through the memories of my original body. I don’t know if it is the remaining consciousness of my original body, but whenever I think of Cui Chengliang, hatred always surges in my heart.

They struggle to hold on to life for the sake of their children, but behind the scenes is hatred that penetrates deep into their bones.

If he had not encountered bandits, he would have fled the famine alone after sending the two children to the Cui family.

Lin calmly looked at the nervous man in front of her. She wondered if her original self, if still alive, would laugh out loud at this scene.

She looked up at the sky with a smile on her face.

"I want to apologize for the hairpin incident." Lin put away her smile and looked at Cui Chengliang calmly, "There was some misunderstanding about this matter. I thought Jingwen bought it, so I kept carrying it with me."

Cui Chengliang stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a moment. This was not what he wanted to ask.

Lin continued, "Dad and Mom are very good elders, and we appreciate your willingness to take us in. However, we can no longer go back to the way things were. We'll move out as soon as we build our house next year. Until then, can we maintain the status quo?"

"No..." Cui Chengliang scratched his head, feeling that if he didn't say something, she would immediately take the children and move out of the Cui family.

"I'm not asking about the hairpin, oh no!"

Lin looked at the man next to her who was speechless for a moment, and her expression slowly cracked. Aren’t you asking about the hairpin?

She had just thought so much, but she was just being sentimental?!

Lin raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Then what do you want to ask?"

Cui Chengliang felt a little frustrated. He didn't know how to start the question he wanted to ask. Lin's words were so clear that it was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.

"Feel sorry."

Fortunately, the children were not there, otherwise she would have been really embarrassed.

Cui Chengliang lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Two more guests came. Cui Chengliang adjusted his mood, found a gap, and picked up the question he wanted to ask just now.

"Um, have you ever heard of hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron?"

Cui Chengliang racked his brains to come up with a secret code and stared at Lin's reaction expectantly.

"what?"

Lin didn't understand. Is this the periodic table of elements?

Did people in ancient times also learn this?

Cui Chengliang did not give up: "Then, how about learning from Comrade Lei Feng?"

There was a buzzing sound in Lin's ears, and she could no longer hear the noisy sounds around her. She stared at Cui Chengliang's mouth opening and closing.

Did he also travel through time?

Lin opened her mouth and said, "You too?"

Cui Chengliang nodded frantically, his facial muscles trembling with excitement. He actually met a fellow villager!

My eyes turned red in an instant.

"When did you come here?"

"After we encountered the bandits." Lin calculated the time. "About a month. How about you?"

Cui Chengliang sighed: "I have been here for three years."

No one knows how he managed to survive these three years by keeping his skills hidden.

"Have you met anyone else?"

"No, you're the only one so far."

Lin nodded on the surface, but silently denied it in her heart. In fact, there were two more people under her nose.

But she wasn't going to say it.

When fellow villagers met, Cui Chengliang had endless things to say: "How did you get here? I got sick, and when I opened my eyes, I ended up here. I don't think anyone would believe me if I told them."

"I was in a car accident."

Lin smiled. She thought that her family had traveled through time and space, and it was even more exaggerated than what was shown in the movies.

But life is so strange.

"That's a shame." Cui Chengliang thought about it, but still worried, and warned: "Don't tell anyone about this. Just between you and me. If others knew, they would definitely arrest us and burn us alive."

Lin chuckled, these words had a flavor of a pair of star-crossed mandarin ducks.

Cui Chengliang said seriously, "Don't disbelieve me. I heard in the next county that someone was talking nonsense. The villagers said he was possessed by a ghost and was burned to death."

"I believe you. I won't tell anyone." After knowing that Cui Chengliang had also traveled through time, he was less reluctant to chat. "Have you been in the village since you came here?"

"Yes, I was injured on the back of my head and I have no memory of this body. I didn't dare to speak when I first arrived."

Lin was surprised: "You don't have any memory of him?"

"No, I don't even know what happened before."

Lin suddenly covered her chest with her hands, unable to speak due to the pain, and felt an inexplicable and uncontrollable sadness in her body.

It turned out to be the case.

The original person abandoned his wife and children with resentment and hatred, and the truth turned out to be this.

"What’s wrong with you!"

Lin waved her hand: "It's okay."

At this time, Shiro came from afar and the two ended the topic.

"Let's go, go back."

(I am never satisfied with the changes I make. I want to rewrite this love story and say a few more words. Thank you, my lovely friends, for following me till here. Thank you for tolerating my bad behavior!

The time-travel setting of this book is meant to fulfill a dream in my heart. A few days ago, my mother asked me if I would dream of my father occasionally. She didn't know that I had secretly met my father in the novel without her knowledge.

I may have a lot of thoughts but my writing skills are weak. I always want to write perfectly within my ability, so I write very slowly, but I will work hard and I can definitely do it!

Thanks again for your understanding, and a kiss! )