Seeing his master leaving just like that, the old butler was stunned for a moment before he realized it. He hurriedly took out more than a dozen taels of silver from his sleeve and put it beside Chou Niang.

The villagers who thought there was a lot of fun to watch, but who knew it was just a misunderstanding dispersed in twos and threes. The thin woman looked at the money at Chou Niang's feet, envious and jealous, and worried that because of this oolong, she would lose the opportunity to get them. Opportunity, so she leaned next to Chou Niang, and began to talk about how she was worried about Chou Niang, how she was glad that it was just a misunderstanding...

She chatted on and on for a long time, but saw that Chou Niang was just sitting on the ground in a daze, her eyes were not bright at all, knowing that her words were wasted, she could only leave angrily.

Before leaving, she glanced at the broken silver on the ground and was very reluctant to give it up. However, even though she knew that she had taken the silver now, the ugly mother might not be able to notice it, but she still didn't dare—is it a rich family in front of the official? Yes, how dare she think anything wrong now?

The small courtyard finally returned to darkness and calm, Chou Niang got up, and carried Yun Ji back to the house.

She reluctantly closed the broken door and gently shook the child in her arms: "Bright bugs are flying, Daddy told me to catch turtles;

The tortoise has no long legs, my father told me to catch sparrows;

Sparrows don't have long hairs, so my father told me to pick peaches;

The peaches haven't bloomed yet, so my father told me to eat fat cakes..."

Tears fell drop by drop on Yun Ji's pale face, cold and bitter.

Yun Ji thought that seeing that person would make him sleepless at night, but he underestimated the instinct of the baby's body, he didn't even have time to think about it, and just fell asleep while being slapped and rocked by Chou Niang In the past, I didn't even have a dream, and when I woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Chou Niang didn't go to work, she was packing her things with her head down, Yun Ji understood very well - after seeing the faces of the couple, she couldn't live here anymore.

Next, Yunji saw Dahei lying listlessly at the door, and was very happy that it was still alive, so he gave it a bright smile.

Dahei, who was rarely seen by the little master, was very excited. He jumped up, wagged his tail and rushed forward, extended his head and licked it.

Chou Niang was obviously a little out of her wits, she didn't notice her son's predicament, she lowered her head and fiddled with the fire with the tongs, probably because she was still in shock, her hands trembled slightly.

Unable to count on her mother, Yunji had no choice but to rely on herself, crawled to the inner side of the bed with her buttocks up, made a proud face at Dahei, who was out of reach, and then ignored it, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He was in a turbulent mood yesterday, and there were many things he didn't think about, but now he has to think about it.

He was sure that he did not admit his mistake, regardless of his appearance, voice, tone, or breath, he was undoubtedly that person, but he was much younger than he remembered.

Yun Ji remembered very clearly that the person in the previous life died of illness when he was 15 years old, and he was depressed for a long time because of this.

Could it be that he was reincarnated at the same time and place as himself?

But after a person is reincarnated, will his appearance, voice, temperament, habits, and preferences remain the same as in his previous life?

Yun Ji shook his head, or, in this reincarnation, he was reincarnated decades ago?What he met was the master from decades ago?

If this is the case, will he meet himself in this life in the future?

My self in this life?

This absurd idea made Yunji suddenly tremble, remembering a sentence that he ignored yesterday because of his emotional agitation.

"On the lower back of the child, there is a pink birthmark in the shape of a teardrop..."

It was as if a thunderstorm exploded in his mind.

A pink birthmark in the shape of a teardrop.

He has it!

He had it in his previous life, and in this life... Judging by Chou Niang's reaction, he probably had it too.

What are the chances of two people having the same birthmark in the same location?And what are the chances that these two people are inextricably linked with the same person?

Could it be that he was not reincarnated, but returned to his childhood?

However, his name is clearly Yun Ji, why is he named Yun Qi now?

Why had he never heard of the ugly girl in his previous life?

Yun Ji's mind was in chaos.

That person clearly told him that he was abandoned at the gate of the villa since he was a child, and no one knew who his parents were.

But now, he clearly knew Chou Niang, and he clearly came here specifically to find him... Although he didn't know why and finally gave up taking him back, he knew that there was no doubt about his background.

How much did that person hide from him?

……

Yun Ji is used to being indifferent, but when it comes to the two people he cares most about in the past and present life, he can't help but think too much. He just feels that all kinds of thoughts are in his mind, and he can't grasp the main points at all.

He frowned slightly again, and started his life again. Does that mean that those people he met in the previous life will appear in front of him again?

Counting it carefully, he really failed in his previous life. In the first ten years, he faced countless hypocritical faces, and in the next ten years, because of a ghostly face, he made people hate... When he was reborn, he unexpectedly Can't think of a few people who would be willing to meet again.

While thinking wildly, she was suddenly awakened by a sound. Yun Ji looked up slightly, only to find that it was Chou Niang who saw him wake up, and was so shocked that she dropped the tongs in her hand.

Seeing Yun Ji turned her head to look over, Chou Niang lowered her head to avoid his gaze, bent down to pick up the tongs on the ground, and started to fiddle with the fire again, but her hands were shaking badly.

Yun Ji was slightly taken aback, Chou Niang lit the fire at this time, Yun Ji didn't think much about it at first, but thought that it was a bad place to live here anyway, and the charcoal saved earlier couldn't be taken away, so it's better to just use it... But at this moment , but saw a somewhat unusual meaning.

Curious, he turned over and climbed to the edge of the bed to sit down, and finally saw that what Chou Niang was messing with with the tongs was not the fire, but a copper hairpin that was burning on the fire, and it was already burned. Redness all over.

It was the most common hair ornament, worthless and without any special significance. The head of the hairpin was a plum blossom slightly smaller than a copper coin, and its shape was extremely rough. Only the poorest women in the village would wear such hairpins. .

Yun Ji was stunned for a moment, then realized what Chou Niang wanted to do, blinked, and obediently lay down on the edge of the bed, just like when he just woke up.

He lay on the bed, "concentrated" playing with his fingers for a while, seeing that Chou Niang was not moving, he raised his head and saw that Chou Niang was staring at him obsessively, her face was paler than when she saw that person yesterday. Sometimes it's even uglier.

Yun Ji showed a comforting smile to Chou Niang, but Chou Niang was on the verge of falling as if she had been hit with a stick.

So Yun Ji suppressed his smile and turned his head to the other side, so that Chou Niang would not see his face again.

Mom, I know what you're going to do, it's okay, come on, I'm not afraid of pain, I don't blame you.

Although I know that it is meaningless to do these things in front of that man, but if it can make you feel at ease, I am willing, mother.

Come on, don't be afraid, mother.

Come on, it's okay, mother...

Finally, there was movement slowly behind him, the sound was small, rustling, and then there was a sudden "嗞!"

With that sound, it was like pork being thrown into a frying pan, and the smell of charred flesh and flesh came to the nostrils.

Yun Ji trembled all over, without looking back, tears gushed out without warning.

He buried his face in the blanket, covering his tears and sobs together.

Mother, don't be so stupid, mother.

Finally, the skirt on the waist was gently lifted, time seemed to slow down, and the exposed skin became extremely sensitive. I could feel the hot breath approaching, the muscles were burning hot, and the hair was curling. I can feel the hand holding the hot copper hairpin tightly, trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind.

Don't be afraid, mother.

It's okay, mother.

Yun Ji closed her eyes, waiting for that moment to come.

However, what he waited for was a sound of "Dang!", and the copper hairpin fell to the ground.

Chou Niang collapsed and fell to her knees on the ground, a broken cry was squeezed out from her tightly covered lips, and tears trickled down her pale cheeks.

Yun Ji sat up and took Chou Niang's right hand.

Bloody scars ran across the palm covered with calluses, straddling a few fingers that were not at all delicate, and the lines on the copper hairpin were faintly visible on it.

My silly girl!

Yun Ji stretched out his tender little hand, and wiped away the tears on Chou Niang's face, as the tears kept flowing, he kept wiping them away.

Mother, don't cry.

I am here, I will not be snatched away by anyone, even if I am forced to leave, I swear that I will return to you.

Mother, don't be afraid.

I know you are afraid of him, afraid to see him, and don't want to have any entanglements with him, so let's go far away together.

The world is so big, there are always places he can't find.

Mother, don't cry, don't be afraid.

I am here.

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