Rebirth of Bamboo Horse VS Bamboo Horse

Not being able to see Po Meng and Yan Wang, Qingrui expressed his depression, but he was even more depressed because his body was frozen and sick. Thinking of being dragged down by this sick body, he wanted the old man to stop If you die, just die, I believe that the next life will be better!

It's a pity that he is a baby now, and he has no well-developed vocal cords and can't pronounce the syllables he wants. And because of the bowl after bowl of soup and medicine, and the soul adapts to the needs of the body, he has been sleeping these days, and the time of waking up does not exceed 10 days each time. minute.

By the time he could really stay awake for a long time, he had changed from a cotton jacket to a cloth shirt.Judging from the earthy style and color, he seems to have worn back to the modern society, but not the 90s he is familiar with, but has never experienced the 70s when the only impression came from books, but considering the generally backward living standards in rural areas In the city, or already in the 80s?

One time when he was carried out of the room to bask in the sun, he glanced at the almanac, allowing him to determine the specific year of this time travel, 1981, well, he came at the end of last year, he must be born in the [-]s.

Squinting and basking in the warm sun, my thoughts fluttered like a dream or waking up.The thatched hut, the rice paste, and the patched clothes, even in the hardest time of the year, he was never so poor, but the strange thing is that this kind of poor life made him feel at ease.However, within half a year, the memories of the intrigues and struggles in the previous life have begun to turn yellow and curl, and the faces of those who have loved with all their heart have also become blurred...

A long time ago, he thought that if he could no longer be alone, he would give up wealth and glory, so what's the matter with power and status?It is enough to have food, clothing, a tile to cover the body, and to sleep peacefully. My hometown is where my heart is at ease.However, for him, this "place of peace of mind" is more difficult to find than wealth and power.

I also laughed at myself, what to fight for, what the time traveler is willing to give will naturally be given, but the time traveler is not willing, so I work hard to make wedding dresses for others.

But how can you let go of this obsession in your heart?Family affection, love, he struggled for it, but he couldn't find it. He offered it with a hot heart, and in return he either mocked in front of his face or laughed behind his back with gratitude on his face.Several "friends" lost their interests, said goodbye, parted ways, and went their separate ways.As if cursed, in the third life of reincarnation, there is no one who is close or approachable, and every time he passes away, there is no one to mourn, which is ridiculous and sad...

Or, Min Yue is the only one who will be sad, but unfortunately, she is one step ahead of herself.This girl betrayed her teacher because of him, left her hometown because of him, offended Qingmin and offended the nine clans because of him.When he rescued her from the fire, he realized that the quarrelsome little girl who had been with him in the fiefdom for many years had grown into a slim figure. In a daze, they had known each other for more than thirteen years.

If there is no Ling Muran, they should be together, San Shi, Min Yue is the only one who pays for him without asking for anything in return... Perhaps, she also wants something, and what she wants is his affection.But what is this request compared to those who seek official positions and wealth?

But at that time, he was crazy and stupid, all his thoughts were on Ling Muran, and he didn't care about his indifferent reaction, only thinking that the iceberg would melt one day.When Ling Muran really let go, and smiled a lot, even if he always had to accommodate, he could only be happy, forgetting all the scars from the past.He even thought that if he seized the throne, he would not care about the harem, only guarding Ling Muran, and the heirs would be adopted from the clan.

Where do you still remember Min Yue? Looking back now, what is the difference between what you did and those people who trampled his heart?Such a rare chance of happiness, but his eyes were blurred by shit, staring at the broken glass, and a real diamond fell!If you miss it, it's too late to regret it!

In other words, he was actually drugged by the time traveler, right?Otherwise, how could he be so devoted to Ling Muran?

Forget it, let the past go, a new life has already begun, so what if you want to be a beauty in the third life and not a country-level infatuated seed?Isn't it OK to see through the red dust now and stop being stupid?People still have to look forward.

I'm just sorry Min Yue...

"Ermao, do you miss your mother?" Qingrui's strange speculation was interrupted by a crisp female voice, she raised her head and opened her eyes, meeting a pair of tender eyes.

He had seen the warmth in his eyes countless times, and had hoped for it countless times, but now, it really fell on him...

Mother?What a strange yet familiar word.How long has he not shouted?

In the first life, for their own happiness, they threw themselves to a distant elder. The memory of their childhood was only themselves and the old man, and they never had the opportunity to call their mother.In the second life, he was an unfavored concubine born to a concubine. His biological mother died of dystocia, and his aunt wanted to swallow him, so how could he be allowed to call him mother.In the third life, his mother and concubine only used him as a tool for fixed favors. Seeing that there was no hope of competing for favor, they ignored him. When the old emperor sent all the sons to fief the land, he was the only one who did not intercede. He became the only one who went to fief the land at the age of five Yes, the brothers in the same company are all married to wives after 15...

Thinking wildly, I didn't even notice that I changed places. I didn't come back to my senses until I was turned over and hugged, with something soft stuffed into my mouth.Subconsciously took a breath, a little sweet, a little fishy... Realizing what was in his mouth, Qingrui broke down and wanted to push it away, but because of his posture, his limbs couldn't move, so he cried in desperation...

"Big Mom, what's going on..." Sun Xiu saw that the child just wouldn't eat, and was so anxious, "The children in other families are all greedy, but my two are different from others. It's okay for Da Mao, and if you're hungry, you can eat it." If you can feed two mouthfuls, Ermao is fine, but if you don’t drink one mouthful, I think he is quite obedient when he drinks rice cereal."

"Maybe the child can't stand the fishy smell? Didn't it mean that human milk smells stronger than goat's milk?" The old lady took the child, waited for Sun Xiu to button up her clothes, and carried the child back to the door when she came in with medicine from outside. Liu Mian, "Old man, Ermao is still not willing to drink when Gangxiuer is breastfeeding. Don't you take too much medicine and hurt your stomach?"

"How can it be? I am serving this little guy as an ancestor, and the dosage is determined after weighing and weighing." Liu Mian took the child and squinted his eyes to feel the pulse. Have you made a bowl of milk powder? Seeing that the baby is drinking happily, he is fussing when he drinks breast milk? He is so picky at such a young age, and he has this kind of body, so I can’t get used to it. From now on, no matter whether he cries or not, just feed me. Really If it doesn’t work, just mix it in milk powder. In the past, there was no way to take the medicine as a meal, but now the medicine can almost be stopped, so it’s important to get the person back quickly.”

"Uncle, why don't I take Ermao home first in the afternoon and bring it back in the evening?" Sun Xiu said, a little embarrassed, "The child is almost fine, I can't let you old couple be troubled anymore, and I'm afraid that I will suddenly take the child back to him I'm not used to it, so I want to let him wait at both ends first, and get used to it. Da Mao was still calling Ermao Ermao last night, and I probably want to see...brother." In fact, the few people have never considered raising the child as a boy. It was still a matter of raising a girl, no wonder Sun Xiu hesitated when speaking.

"Yo? Da Mao will call Er Mao?" The old lady was so surprised when she heard it, "The world is busy these days, and I haven't seen Da Mao for a month. Such a small number of dolls is changing every day, and I don't know what is going on now. That's it."

"Then you and Xiu'er go there together, it will be more reassuring to have more familiar people with the children." Liu Mian agreed with the carefulness of his niece and daughter-in-law, and nodded in agreement, seeing his wife hesitate, "The rest of the work I am enough alone."

The old lady thought about it for a while, and there really wasn't much left, so she didn't insist anymore, and happily agreed, took off her apron, picked up Ermao and happily left the house.

Qingrui in her arms curled her mouth. When she was thrown into the wilderness, she thought she would be alone again in this life, but she didn't expect that she would be adopted.Perhaps the master of time travel had had enough, and decided to let him relax for the rest of his life.So let him have a mother, a grandpa, a grandma, a father, um, it seems, and a brother?