Didn’t Know General Was Female

The feeling of dying, is it like this?

Rong Jiahui only felt that she had been sleeping for thousands of years. When her mind was awake again, she felt that she was weak and her eyes were dark.

"Jia Hui! Jia Hui!"

It seems that someone is calling her...

This gentle female voice is so familiar and familiar...

Mother-in-law...

Is it a mother? When she was 22 years old, she was seriously ill and died. She has always loved her mother-in-law... How many times, when she was so wronged, she really thought about it and went back to her family. In the arms of her, she cried a lot, but she didn’t. She didn’t want to let her mother feel sad at first. Later, she never had a chance again...

Her mother-in-law...

"Jia Hui! Don't be scared! You wake up! Jiahui! Jiahui!"

"Madam, the doctor said, Jia Hui really has nothing to do, and will soon wake up."

Hey? Also, what is it? How many years have passed? But wake up? Is it difficult to make a ghost, but also to wake up? This place is actually different from what she thought. She thought about it. At this time, her ears, her sister and her mother continued to talk.

"You are talking about lightness, and the daring is not the meat that falls from you! You don't feel bad about me!"

"Madam, you..."

"What am I?!"

"It's nothing……"

"You get out of me! Don't stop!"

Rong Jiahui listened to the footsteps of her mother and felt that she had walked outside the house. The voice of the gas was heard through the doors and windows: "How do you wait for Missy! I actually let her go inside the water! I am mad at me! Paralyzed, you let me give this group of unconscious people to me, and the stick is fifty, all sold out! It saves the eye, we can't afford them. Not for use."

Listening to the voice of the people, Rong Jiahui is a glimpse of the water, went to the water? No, she remembers that she is not so dead. Although she is shameful, she is indeed killed by the cold melon. She is such a clever person, and she usually follows eight feet. From small to large, she has never planted water. In the past, what is the intention of the mother? It’s hard to be done, then Liu Jia said that she is falling into the water? No, no, she is getting more and more chaotic.

With a bit of doubt, she tried to lift up the eyelids that seemed to be heavy, and opened her eyes. The blur in front of her eyes gradually faded away. It was not her rosewood, but the rosewood, which was a thousand-step-up bed. A lavender-carved canopy bed with a lilac-shadow gauze, a familiar bed...

This is like the bed she slept at her parents...

It’s hard to be done. This girl is still building an identical Houfu under the ground. Even the beds are exactly the same, carved with the same flowers? Or, is it just that she is blind?

She reached out and rubbed her eyes and looked again. The scene in front of me had no change, not a blind eye...

At this point, I found out that the baby daughter, Wong Rong, who was awakened by the baby’s daughter, was happy and shouted to the lady who was still angry with the slaves outside the house: “Xiaohe! Jiahui she woke up!”

Still swearing at the slaves, he hurried back and pushed open the room to talk to his daughter and sat down to the bed.

At this time, Rong Jiahui had already sat up on her own and leaned softly against the bed. At this time, her long hair was still not dry. The small round face after the fever was also pale, and a pair of wet apricot eyes were squatting. Look at Yu's.

She hasn't seen such a radiant mother for a long time.

She choked: "Mother..."

She was shocked by an opening. Is this young voice like a child really her?

She trembled and reached out and looked at the hands... This is indeed her hand, but she is not much smaller.

What is the matter? !

She was amazed, and a pair of tears again looked back at the mother...

Niang pro is still her mother, the same eyebrow, the same eye, but it is not the last she saw her mother, her mother died, just thirty-nine, and the mother in front of her, but more than 20 The age of the old, the maintenance looks like a girl, but more mature.

This is how the same thing? Into the land, can still be young ten years old? Or, she looks at the window, the sun is dazzling...

In fact, this is not the land?

On the week of the week, she saw the poor appearance of her daughter. She reached out and took her daughter into her arms. She said softly: "Jia Hui, how are you? What are you feeling uncomfortable with your mother? You know, you can Really anxious mother."

Rong Jiahui cleverly relied on the heart, the round face, full of shock, she clearly has twenty-four, married to Liu family, kept eight years of living, now how it has changed back to childlike age? It’s hard to be done. She didn’t actually be killed, but she was too homesick and dreaming. Maybe now, at the age of twenty-four, she is lying on her so-called Qiangong stepping bed and shouting at her mother-in-law. Or, the ten years of time is a dream, a dream that lasts for more than ten years? Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, Butterfly Mengzhuang Zhou, she used to feel ridiculous, but now she is all confused for such true and false fakes.

"Mrs. Forgive me!"

Listening to the pleading voices of the outside hoes, Rong Jiahui was sober and awake. At one time, she was somewhat unbearable. As a long-haired girl, she has been grown up with joy and enthusiasm. There is a room for people to serve, there are only four people who are close to the maids, not to mention the little hoes. They all follow her to eat well, one by one, and the fifty sticks, even seven feet. Strong man, where is life, if she died so many people because of her reasons, how can she sleep in the future.

Although she is still completely unclear about what is falling into the water at this time, I don’t know if these people are really innocent, but she still licked her mother’s sleeve and asked: "Mother, I am not careful, you should not beat them. Don't sell them anymore."

At the time, Yu’s daughter was fainted for a long time and was not awake. Therefore, an opening is to punish the 50 sticks. In fact, twenty or thirty is enough to kill. When she returns to God, she feels that she is fined. Some were too heavy, but she couldn't pull her face and change her mouth. When she saw her daughter, she asked for it. I decided to follow my daughter's intentions and nodded. I gave my face a close-knit jade and made a look. Then he retired.

After finishing this, Yu’s gentle hand reached out and took care of the long hair of Li Rongjiahui. It was also good for the group of hoes to find someone to save in time. The daughter was not even pale except for her face. Dad, if the baby prostitute has three long and two short, she really wants to die.

At this time, seeing will not kill people, Rong Jiahui's heart is also settled down, she looked at the mother's gentle appearance when she finished her hair, can not help but feel sour, her mother-in-law, never It is so petting that she is used to her, but when she is married and lost, she knows how good her mother is.

Thinking of this, she plunged into her arms, and after a few twitching, she couldn’t help it anymore. She burst into tears and cried. She pumped her, with a thick nasal voice: Mother, I really thought... I really thought I would never see you again!"

In the heart of Yu’s heart, isn’t it? She looked at the daughter who was picked up in the wet answer. The heart was almost broken. When she was unconscious, she didn’t know how many bodhisattvas she blessed, as long as her daughter woke up. Even if she wants her life.

She caressed the hair of Rong Jiahui and said, "It's okay, mother is here."

"Hmm..." Rong Jiahui cried as he cried.

She held Yu's death and felt the temperature uploaded by her body. Even if she was a dream, she could see her mother again and hug her mother. It was enough.

After a few days of recuperation, Rong Jiahui finally figured out the reason for her falling into the water. The daring is because she played games in the garden. It was like what she would do. They said that she was at the time. With the eyes scratching, everyone is a little girl's house. If you have fun, you will forget it. If you are not careful, you will be playing by the river. She is careless, her soles are slippery, but she can't be planted. Come up, but scared to death.

But it’s just a drop of water. In fact, it’s a big deal. She’s always been idle. After lying for a few days, she feels that she has to be moldy. She was worried at the beginning that it was just a Sweet dreams, as long as she opened her eyes, Liu Yanchen, who was still intolerant in her eyes, and her mother, lay alone in the grave.

Now, after a few days of eating and drinking, Lazard has never been able to regard this as a dream. It’s hard to be true. In fact, it’s been a dream for ten years? It was the dream she had made during the time when she fell into a coma, and her dream was more than ten years.

This idea, she can not be convinced, but this is not the world's greatest, this is not impossible, or, that is, the bodhisattva pity she estimated that less than thirty will have to be depressed, and can not bear, let more than a dozen Years ago, she made such a dream to mention her?

The more I want to be more outrageous, the more I want to do this. I want to do more. The more I think, the more I have no solution. Anyway, she is only 12 years old, not twenty-four years old. Why should he be a dreamer or a heavy one?

That is, does the Dingyuan Houzhong Liluo really exist? If he is still there, then it can prove that all this is not a dream. So many people in her memory, only him, appeared after she was twelve years old.

However, if everything is not a dream, he still exists, and now everything has not yet begun. She is only twelve years old. The surname of the clock seems to be almost the same when she was 12 years old, even if she remembers which month. Which day, anyway, it is still not here.

I don't know why, she actually hopes that he will come. Maybe he wants to seize the opportunity. He will get the moon in the near water. Maybe he just wants to see him. If you don’t take it for 11 years, she really wants to see what he is like. Up...

Seeing the sun going down, the sky was dyed red. She said that she wouldn’t do anything that wouldn’t work. She said that she should be small and not to bother. When they left, she turned out the window and secretly sneaked out. Run out of the room, who loves to lie down and lay down!

Although the sun shines during the day, in the evening, facing the Caixia, the breeze is very comfortable, she walks in the sunset, and her heart is full of peace.

At this time, just in the midsummer of June, the lotus in the pond was very good, the green lotus covered the green water, the hibiscus was red and fresh, and it was beautiful. She couldn’t help but feel that she was moving, and she didn’t have the impression of planting the water. Naturally, the pond Nothing to fear, she kneels down on the shore and reaches out and wants to fold a lotus flower in the room.

She leaned over and the small hand was about to touch the stem, and suddenly there was a violent drink behind her back: "What are you doing!"

This sudden stunned Rong Jiahui suddenly shook a shake, no, just got out and was caught, she panicked, busy trying to stand up, the result was a soft leg, the whole person lost balance, crumbling, She tried hard to make herself a little on the shore, and it was better to fall on the shore than to fall into the water. As a result, she continued to plant it.

The pool was estimated to be a foot deep, experienced a day of exposure, and with the heat, these heated pools of water poured into her mouth, she fluttered, while trying to spit out the water, The result is that the more she drinks, the more she is looking for her death. Her parents let her stay in the room. It is really good for her...

Gradually, she was a little bit swaying, and she was confused. She only felt that she had one more hand on her waist and took her. She was inexplicably safe, and her eyes closed and she passed out with confidence. .

When she opened her eyes again, she had already returned to her room. When she saw her woke up, she smiled and ran out to inform the lady.

Rong Jiahui sat up and touched the hair that he hadn't dried yet. He blinked and saw a few people coming in, his angry father, his frowning mother, and...

Her eyes lit up, and she was surprised to see the eleven-year-old boy, who was pretty and pretty, and his face was overlapping with her gradually blurred clock.

Still waiting for her to speak, Rong Rong reprimanded: "How can you not be long-term memory! Dare to play with water! If we don't come over, no one knows when you drown! How do you stay with you? Not obedient, you..."

If it wasn't for your voice, it wouldn't be planted in the water. Rong Jiahui groaned, but she couldn't say it. She had to bow her head and listen to her own training.

Yan father and mother, seeing him say so heavy and more and more angry, Yu Shi can not listen to it on the side, she pulled the sleeves of the shackles: "Auntie, you don't say anything, I think Jia Hui also knows that he is wrong. He will not dare to do it in the future. You are not planning to add a guardrail. Plus, it’s not good. Moreover, if it’s not your scorpion, Jiahui will be scared to fall.”

Rong Jiahui couldn't help but nodded. It was still the best for her mother. Besides, she was not okay. In fact, she drank a few mouthfuls of water.

Rong Rong crossed the eye and said: "The mother is more than a child, you are too protective of her, she is so spoiled by you!"

Seeing that this person is now catching a person to fire a gun, Yu is too lazy to take care of him, she saw Zhong Liluo standing on the side and did not speak, shaking his head with a smile, then took him to the bed of Rong Jiahui Bian, said: "Jia Hui, this is your brother who is away from the clock. This year, he should be fifteen years old. Just now, thanks to him, he immediately brought you up. Oh, I don't know how to thank my brother for his help. ”

It’s really a time to leave the network. Rong Jiahui thought about the future of this great future. With a brainstorm, the smile was more and more brilliant. “Thank you for your brother.”

Looking at the delicate round face girl in front of her eyes, she smiled and brows her eyes. The face of Zhong Liluo’s white face can’t help but get a touch of redness. She turned her head and some uncomfortable: “No.”

The author has something to say: When I came to my aunt, I suddenly thought about the big aunt that I had never considered before! ! ! _ (: з ∠ ∠) _ 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算 算! !

(A serious nonsense in the middle of the road, hey, for the girl paper to have a big aunt!!!)

Thanks to the light ink dyeing liquid × 23 (╯ 3╰)

Thanks to Qian Xiaoxue or a baby rocket launcher (╯3╰), love you, love you.