Zhaojia Village is a remote place known to the entire Jining Town.

As the saying goes, "Poor mountains and harsh waters bring out unruly people." It doesn't matter whether the people in Zhaojiacun are unruly or not, that's the impression outsiders have.

Therefore, the people in Zhaojiacun are basically disliked and ostracized by the outside world.

The only relatively complete house in the village is the home of an educated couple, which is also the village's school.

"The first is filial piety, the second is seeing and hearing. Knowing a certain number, knowing a certain article..."

The sound of childish reading could be heard from the front room, and in a room in the backyard, there was a little girl of about five or six years old lying on the bed.

At this moment, she was hugging the quilt extremely uncomfortable, with a heavy cold sweat on her forehead.

"One of the hosts has arrived, and the plot from branch to main plot begins."

A mechanical sound sounded.

"Failure reminder: Not all hosts are in place, and the plot reception failed."

I don't know how long it took, but the girl suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

Breathing heavily, he raised his eyes and looked blankly at the antique room in front of him.

Zhao Yitian was completely confused. Who could tell her where this was? What happened?

Moreover, she lowered her head and looked at herself. Her little hands and body made her cry!

Give me back my curvy figure now?д?!

I was obviously sleeping with my husband at home, why did everything change when I woke up?

Where is my husband!

"System reminder: Zhao Zhi'an is in a coma and has not yet awakened!"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yitian asked with a confused face, but the voice did not sound again.

She took a deep breath and used her short paws to rub her temples, which were suddenly aching.

"Dreams must be dreams. Recently, I have been thinking too much about time travel. Dreams are all about this stuff..."

After Zhao Yitian understood it, she felt relieved instantly and fell down to lie down.

Suddenly the door was opened.

Zhao Yitian thought there was some kind of ghost or something, so she was so frightened that she immediately shrank back into the quilt.

Damn it, what's the use of hiding under the quilt? What on earth are you doing!

Just when someone was feeling annoyed, a very gentle but somewhat familiar voice came.

"Tiantian, you got up and took medicine. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Abba Abba, this wonderful illusion of "Dalang has taken medicine".

But the voice sounded really familiar, and the quilt and bed felt so real. Couldn't it be a dream?

Yeah!

Suddenly, the quilt covering the head was lifted by a beautiful woman in blue who looked to be in her twenties and had her hair in a bun.

Zhao Yitian's random thoughts were interrupted, and he subconsciously looked at the person in front of him.

After seeing who it was, her pupils suddenly dilated.

After being stunned for a moment, he rushed towards the woman, hugged her neck and cried loudly.

"Mom, I miss you so much. You haven't come to see me in my dreams these past few years. I thought you didn't want me at all..."

Yang was knocked unconscious by her child, and she just subconsciously held the child in her arms.

"Tiantian, what are you talking about? Mom, didn't I see you suddenly had a fever yesterday and went to town to get you some medicine but didn't come back? Why are you still crying like this?"

While talking, he gently patted Zhao Yitian's back to comfort her.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yitian cried even harder after hearing this, and at the same time she hugged Yang's neck tightly.

Seeing that she was still crying, Yang had no choice but to hold the child in her arms and change her position to a more comfortable position.

Everything is so real, this is not a dream!

According to the keen sense of Zhao Yitian, an Internet writer who makes millions a year, this cat has definitely traveled through time!

Damn it, I’ve caught up with the time travel trend, and it looks like it’s still in ancient times.

"System reminder: Please meet Zhao Zhi'an as soon as possible and awaken his modern memory."

Eh? ,,?^?,,

system? !

What I just heard was not an illusion!

So, my husband is here? But why did I and my husband travel through time inexplicably?

"Mom, oh no, mother, where is this? Why are we here?"

Zhao Yitian's eyes were red and swollen, and she asked Yang with a choked voice, but these words shocked Yang.

He nervously touched Zhao Yitian's forehead with his hand, then touched his own forehead, and looked at his child worriedly.

"Here, the fever has gone away. Could it be that I was still suffering from fever before? This is our home, Zhaojiacun!"

After saying that, as if he remembered something, he let go of his child and brought over the medicine bowl on the table.

"Come on, Tiantian, take the medicine. After you finish the medicine, I'll take you to see Dr. Liu in the village."

Zhao Yitian was always afraid of bitterness and originally wanted to refuse to eat it, but when she saw Yang's face twisting together because of worry.

Still couldn't bear to frighten his mother, so he could only bite the bullet and drink the medicine in a few mouthfuls.

"vomit~"

This is extremely bitter!

Yang was obviously used to the way she drank medicine. Seeing that she had finished drinking the medicine obediently, he immediately pinched a piece of candy and stuffed it in her mouth.

Although Zhao Yitian still felt uncomfortable, it was obviously much better with the sugar on her.

The sweet taste mixed with the bitter medicinal taste is a bit unpleasant.

"Mom, I want to drink some water." The milky voice was soft and cute.

When Mrs. Yang saw her daughter's cute little appearance, she smiled.

He stood up, put the bowl away, poured a glass of water and handed it over. After Zhao Yitian finished drinking with her head in her hands, she turned around and got some clothes for her daughter from the cabinet, and helped her put on her shoes.

Zhao Yitian's nose felt sore again as she looked at Mr. Yang who was bustling about.

Ever since his firefighter father died on the job, he has rarely seen his mother smile.

And another year after her marriage, her mother saw that she was doing well and felt relieved, so she took sleeping pills...

There is finally an advantage here. At least, he now has a mother again, Zhao Yi thought with joy.

After getting dressed, Yang held Zhao Yitian and was about to go out.

By chance, a tall man wearing a blue gown came out of the front room where books were audible. His handsome face had an obvious literary air.

He is Yang's husband, Zhao Shuren.

When Zhao Shuren saw the mother and daughter, he hurriedly approached and hugged his daughter, and asked, "Yitian, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

"dad……"

Zhao Yitian murmured subconsciously.

At this moment, she was shocked as to why the man in front of her looked exactly like her father. What a coincidence!

Could it be said that they are the previous lives of their parents?

Seeing her daughter stunned, Yang looked at her husband worriedly, as if she had found support.

"Shuren, Tiantian's brain seems to be burned out and she is a little unconscious. I plan to take her to Uncle Liu's place again."

"I'll go with you."

After saying that, she went back to the house to let the children go home after class, and Duan locked the door.

Zhao Shuren carried his daughter on his back and the family walked quickly towards the end of the village.

Shuren? Ah this!

It’s the same name as the father of the blind and mentally retarded heroine in the book I read last night.

Teaching? Zhaojiacun? !

No way, am I just catching up on reading? !

Ah Xi, didn’t I just complain to my husband about the brainlessness of the female co-star with the same name as myself? !

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