Finally, when she was one and a half years old, she flew to Huang Zezhong's house. She looked at the delicate, thin and short boy in front of her and felt confused. She loved the tall man in her previous life who was tolerant of her in every possible way and doted on her as his daughter.
no……
It's him but it's not him...
Huang Zezhong, who is almost six years old, lives with his grandmother Li Lanhua. Although the house is large, it is a very dilapidated tile-roofed house. There is a living room in the middle, and there are two rooms on both sides of the living room. To the left of the living room is the kitchen and toilet, and to the right is the kitchen and toilet.
Behind is a large vegetable patch.
His parents must still be working in Guangzhou now. Seeing him skillfully lighting firewood for cooking, washing and cooking vegetables, Zhao Tianqin felt a knot in his heart. He couldn't relate to what he said in his previous life.
She had never seen such an old-fashioned stove in person, only seen it on TV, and she didn’t know how to make a fire, use wood to cook, or stir-fry vegetables. She had always used a gas stove at home as long as she could remember, and then natural gas. She married him and came to his house.
At that time, this kind of stove had long been out of use, and she had never seen it...
He skillfully fried a small green vegetable, which he picked from the vegetable patch behind the house. After frying, he put it on the table and covered it, and then cleaned up the kitchen.
Zhao Tianqin floated into his home. Although it was very shabby, it was tidied up and the floor was cleaned very well.
Zhao Tianqin sighed. He always kept the house clean as in his previous life. Is this a habit he has developed since he was a child? He is not yet six years old!
Follow Huang Zezhong into the living room, walk to the room on the right, watch him sit down in front of the old desk, open the drawer, take out the sketchbook and open it.
It was actually full of her, some were young, some were in college, some were married, some had gained weight after having a baby. There were various expressions, but the most beautiful one was her bright smile, and there were many firsts for her.
Various postures of clumsily dancing ballet.
He turned to the back and drew with a pencil the image of her lying on her side on the dusty ground with her eyes closed, wearing a light yellow sleeveless dress. Only the dress was not finished. He closed his eyes and thought about it before removing the dress.
Paint well.
After finishing the painting, he looked at the painting in front of him with dull eyes and whispered softly: "Qin Qin", tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his expression was extremely sad and painful...
Zhao Tianqin looked at everything in front of him, a little confused. Wasn't this when she was first locked in the little stone? Could he see himself? But he shouldn't know, right? If he knew, why would he never talk to her...
He's back too?
Should she tell him that she is back too?
It was just that her soul was traveling, and no one heard her words. Although she could collect things, she couldn't bear to scare him. Even if she took away his things, he might not know it was her, and he might think it was a ghost...
His grandma came in with two baskets, and there were only two handfuls of vegetables left in them.
"Grandson, are you at home? Grandma is back." Hearing grandma's voice, Huang Zezhong quickly put the sketchbook back into the drawer and closed it. "Yes, grandma, you are back. Did it sell out so quickly today?" Huang Zezhong wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes.
Wipe up, quickly collect your emotions and walk out.
The childish boy's voice put Zhao Tianqin in a trance.
"Grandma, are you hungry? I've cooked the vegetables. Let's have lunch." Huang Zezhong walked into the kitchen and took out two bowls of porridge, put them on the table, and then went in to get two pairs of chopsticks!
"Grandma comes to eat first. If you don't eat, you will starve."
"Okay, I'll be here soon." Grandma put down her hat and took off her rain boots before going to wash her hands and eat.
Zhao Tianqin looked at his grandma. She had never seen his grandma before. His grandma passed away when he was thirteen years old. It was this kind, thin, stooped, and extremely old man who raised Huang Zezhong by himself, and also brought him up.
Taught so well!
She remembered that Huang Zezhong said that grandma went to sell vegetables early every day and came back at noon or afternoon.
It's almost two o'clock before you come back for lunch?
well……
After dinner, grandma went to sleep on the bamboo recliner. Huang Zezhong returned to the room and took out another sketchbook from the drawer. There were only two children in the front pictures, and the next few pictures were of her parents playing with their children.
paintings...
Did he come back with her? Did he come back with her because the beads were on him?
Zhao Tianqin felt very uneasy. She wanted to tell him, but she didn't know how to tell him. She just felt that her mind was in confusion.
She has been following Huang Zezhong, watching him put on his old shoes to pull weeds in the vegetable field, use a small hoe to plow the field without vegetables, go back to get vegetable seeds, buckets and ladles to the ditch next to the vegetable field.
With half a bucket of water, he staggered back, picked up a ladle, watered the ground, and sprinkled the vegetable seeds evenly on the ground.
He seems to be short of money? But there are only pearls in her space. Can he sell them? Do you want to give him a few? Will throwing them out directly scare him? Will he think they are fake? After all, the smallest one is
They are all as big as quail eggs.
After Huang Zezhong finished planting the vegetables, he put back the bucket and ladle, changed his shoes, washed his hands and face, and went back to the living room to sit down and rest.
Zhao Tianqin looked around his home. There was no TV, only some old wooden furniture and no appliances.
Also, although his parents both worked in Guangzhou, they never gave his grandma any money. The money he earned from selling vegetables was barely enough to live on. If his uncles and aunts hadn’t given his grandma pension money, Huang Zezhong wouldn’t even have the money to go to school. This might be
Is it the reason why Huang Zezhong didn’t enter first grade until he was seven or almost eight years old?
She glanced at the clock on the wall, it was almost four o'clock and she had to go back! She had never slept for such a long time, it was more than an hour as usual.
Returning to the body, he opened his eyes and woke up. Zhao Tianyi was already up, and Liu Ningxi was holding her and calling her to get up.
"Why did Nannan sleep so long today? Are you sick?" Liu Ningxi touched her head worriedly.
She felt a little guilty and her head was tingling, so she ate a few small fruits while the adults were not paying attention to get rid of the pain.
Zhao Tianqin has been wandering in her mind since she got up. She is struggling with how to tell him...
While his grandfather and grandmother were busy, Zhao Tianqin secretly ran to the study on the second floor to collect a blank paper and pen, and then ran back to the first floor to watch cartoons with his brothers and sisters.
In the evening, after having dinner and taking a shower, Zhao Tianqin asked Zheng Meizhi to hug her, and then her soul entered the space.
Zheng Meizhi felt that her little daughter was very strange today, "Why did Nannan go to bed so early today?"
"I don't know. I slept until almost four o'clock today. Is the child feeling uncomfortable? I'm going to get a thermometer needle." Liu Ningxi hurriedly opened the cabinet under the TV to find the thermometer needle.
Liu Ningxi shook the thermometer needle a few times and handed it to her daughter-in-law, "Meizhi, hurry up and measure it."
"It doesn't feel hot when you touch your forehead." Zheng Meizhi took the temperature needle and put it under her little daughter's armpit.
Zhao Tianqin was thinking about how to write a letter to him in the space. He couldn't hear what her soul was saying. She returned to her body when she entered the space and came out. It would take an hour to fly to him. She was still a child and couldn't sleep all the time. Her grandfather
Grandma, her parents will be worried about her.
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Tianqin decided that he should tell him, so he wrote:
"Aze, I'm Tian Qin. I'm back, and so are you, right? I miss you very much! If you have anything to say, write it in the letter and put it in the drawer at two o'clock every afternoon. I can receive it..."
Zhao Tianqin decided to confess to Huang Zezhong that although he once loved her so much, after all, he was reborn with the memories of his previous life, so he might not choose her again.
But in his previous life, he was the first to step out, and in this life, she will be the first to step out.
He looked outside the space and saw that it was only ten minutes past eight. He should not have slept yet. Zhao Tianqin flew towards Huang Zezhong's house with all his strength and arrived in less than an hour.
Huang Zezhong was not in the room. Zhao Tianqin saw the light on behind the kitchen and flew over.
He is taking a shower...
She is not a voyeur...
Ahem, even though she has seen it countless times...
She'd better go back to her room and wait for him.
After waiting for a while, Huang Zezhong came out. The little boy who had just taken a bath had a fair and cute face. She was so cute that she wanted to pinch his face. When he was a child, he still had some fleshy baby fat on his face, but he had not grown up yet.
Angular oval face.
Huang Zezhong dried the towel on the drying rope in the yard. He walked into the room and just closed the door. Then he sat down on the chair in front of the desk. A piece of white paper with words suddenly appeared on the table.
With a frightened look on his face, Huang Zezhong lowered his head to read the familiar font written on the paper and stood up suddenly.