My queen has crossed again

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The sharp screams echoed in Shen Wenqing's ears, and there were men, women, old and young.But Shen Wenqing felt that he heard the cry of a child, the cry of a strange child he didn't know. Wen Qing felt the bloody taste in his throat, and the monstrous hatred.

But if you listen carefully, it seems that there are not so many people, there seems to be only the false howling of an old woman, and the soft crying of two girls.

Who?

Shen Wenqing struggled to open his eyes, the clear blue sky, surrounded by a group of people who seemed to be dressed in old-fashioned clothes?

what?

Shen Wenqing struggled to see that there was no crowd in coarse linen, a group of people in summer clothes, and some even came out to watch the excitement in shorts and T-shirts.

yes!He was hit on the head by a flowerpot while walking on the road. I think I have never seen such an unlucky person.

Before Shen Wenqing died, he had to laugh at himself and sigh, and then he saw that the picture in front of him was blurred, it seemed to be blurred and clear, and the people around him slowly... Shen Wenqing found that he could not see the feeling of the blood on the head of the figure , let him feel the powerlessness of imminent death.This feeling before death made him think that death was a pre-death hallucination for the changing picture in front of him.

Those who watched the fun around him slowly became confused.

Shen Wenqing blinked, how did it turn into a group of children wearing patches? Who are those people wearing coarse clothes?

They have their hair in a bun, dressed in ancient style, are they hallucinations?

I'm still wondering here, but I seem to have heard something over there, huh?who is crying

Shen Wenqing had a headache when he turned his head, but he still struggled to look to the other side. The blurry picture still showed the gorgeous splendor. Why did the scene change again?Where is this again?

There seemed to be someone squatting in front of him, Shen Wenqing's eyes were blurred with blood, he couldn't see clearly, and his heart throbbed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhāhhhhhhhhhāhhhhhhhhhhhup away back up into the other into the face," the sound of shouting is full of despair," he said.

He is crying?

Shen Wenqing wanted to raise his hand to comfort him, but he couldn't tell whether it was a headache or a heartache. His physical strength kept losing, and he was struggling more and more. His eyesight was no longer clear. Where exactly is this place?

In the blink of an eye, he saw the broken flowerpot on the side again, and the soil scattered everywhere.In the blink of an eye again, he saw two children standing in front of the hut, tightly hugging each other.When I closed my eyes, it was that child kneeling and curled up on the cold marble again...

What are these?A phantom before death?

When Shen Wen woke up, his mind was still in chaos, but the severe pain had passed, and when he wanted to get up, he realized that he was powerless.Supporting the bed tremblingly, he sat up, and after looking around, his hands softened and fell back again.

"Heh...hehe..." Time travel?

He didn't wake up in the hospital, didn't resurrect in the mortuary, but in a dilapidated thatched house with four walls, wearing rags and with skinny hands.So, has this caught up with the last batch of crossing troops?

How good would it be to be born again? I have memorized the stock trends in 08, and I also remember the lottery numbers in 12.

Even thinking about it like this, Shen Wenqing knew what a rare opportunity even time travel would be.

However, thinking about the new home and friends far away in another time and space, I still feel a sour feeling of being away from home and not being able to go back.

Perhaps because he heard the movement in the room, someone pushed the door open and entered. Shen Wenqing was struggling on the bed and turned his head to look, only to see that it was a boy around 8 or 9 years old.He rolled to the side of the bed fat like a ball and looked at Shen Wenqing. He was dressed in a dark blue cloth and said contemptuously, "Are you awake? Trash!"

Shen Wenqing looked at him blankly, and then replied with a blank face: "Damn your mother!"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, staring at Shen Wenqing with wide mung bean eyes, his eyes slowly filled with tears, he raised his head and cried loudly with a "wow": "Mother, mother, this trash scolded me!"

"What did you say? That tuberculosis ghost dares to scold you?" There was a loud noise outside the door, and then a fat woman rushed in. Seeing her tearful son, she immediately opened her mouth to curse: "You tuberculosis , Eat and drink for free from my house, do nothing every day, and dare to scold my son. You don’t want to die, do you! You were born by a bitch..." Behind him, he scolded non-stop.

Shen Wenqing's current physical strength naturally can't do much, he can only watch in shock as this person finished scolding, and watched her stop panting, feeling deep admiration for this woman's fighting power.

After the woman finished scolding, she felt relieved, and seeing her son's complexion improved, she held her son proudly and prepared to leave.Before leaving, he rolled his eyes at Shen Wenqing and said, "Will my old lady give you a tuberculosis meal tonight?"

Shen Wenqing touched his stomach, imagined the consequences of not eating dinner, and then said with certainty: "If you don't eat, you will die."

"Then go to hell!" Better starve to death, the woman thought viciously.

"I think you have misunderstood." Shen Wenqing sat up propped up, looked at the woman lightly and said, "I mean I will die outside!"

"Then..."

"Like hanging on the beam at the door!" Shen Wenqing interrupted lightly.

"..." The woman stared at her with two bean eyes, wanting to stare at Shen Wenqing fiercely, but it was obvious that Shen Wenqing still looked at her indifferently and even with a slight smile.She gritted her teeth viciously and asked, "Are you threatening me?"

"En!" Shen Wenqing nodded without hesitation.

"...I'll call you for dinner later."

"It's troublesome!" Before Shen Wenqing finished speaking, the door had already been slammed shut, and the wooden door shook twice under the load.

When the outside calmed down, Shen Wenqing was about to lie down when he saw the door quietly open again.This time, Shen Wenqing saw an old man with gray hair come in lightly, and then quietly closed the door.He made a quiet movement towards Shen Wenqing, and then walked towards Shen Wenqing while taking out a hard bun from his arms.

"Brother Qing, grandpa has brought you something to eat!"

Shen Wenqing looked at the wrinkles on the old man's face, and silently reached out to take it.

"Brother Qing, grandpa quietly went to Doctor Wang to ask for some concussion medicine for you. You hide it well. Don't let your aunt see it. You have a good rest. Grandpa will go to the ground. If you stay too long and your aunt catches you, you will be killed." Oh no."

Shen Wenqing nodded silently, then he saw the old man shook his head with a sigh, turned and left.

The steamed bun was very hard, Shen Wenqing tried to bite it for a while and found that it didn't bite, so he didn't try anymore, he didn't know whether it was because of lack of physical strength at this time, or the steamed bun was too hard, after all, he couldn't eat it by himself, so Shen Wenqing just did it Good evening for dinner preparation.

In the evening, the woman did as she said, came in and asked Shen Wenqing to go out for dinner.

Shen Wenqing dragged his weak body, slowly moved to the table and sat down.He didn't know much about the people in this family, so he didn't say anything about the surrounding situation. Regarding the fat woman's attitude, Shen Wenqing consciously didn't say more about his own situation.

After all, he still knows the truth of saying too much and making mistakes, not to mention that from the moment he woke up, apart from the pain in his body, Shen Wenqing always felt that his mind was a little fuzzy, and there were flashes of memories, but they were obviously not his own, so there was nothing he could do about it. Grab it in a short time.

Indifferently, he picked up the porridge on the table and drank it, while secretly observing the big table.There are two old people in the upper ranks, one of whom is the uncle who gave him steamed buns, which should be the grandfather of this body, and the other should be the grandma.And on their left sat a couple of about 30 years old, the fat one called him a nephew. In ancient times, marriage usually happened in the only daughter's house, not to mention that such cases were rare.Then the people sitting there are most likely my uncle and aunt. On the right hand side of the old man on the other side is a young man who is under 20. He is dressed in the best clothes in the family!Most likely uncle, but it could also be cousins.The rest were children, five of them, three girls and one boy.

Needless to say, the boy is the little fat man who was made to cry by himself at noon.The girl is sitting next to the little fat man, she is 10 years old, right?The long one is round and cute, but her temperament is the same as her mother's, a bit petty.

And the other two?

Shen Wenqing looked down at the two thin girls beside him, one was about the same age as that plump little girl, and the other was younger, maybe 2 years old?Sitting next to yourself?

I hope it's not what I think it is...

After eating, Shen Wenqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, and went back to the room silently.

Lying on the bed, Shen Wenqing had already recovered some of his physical strength due to the replenishment of energy, and the aches and pains in his body were also relieved. The memory fragments that occasionally flashed were not his own, and he couldn't see the picture clearly at all.

Simply throwing it aside, Shen Wenqing began to think about the future.After all, judging from the situation of dinner at night, he doesn't seem to be very popular, even if he is a grandson.

Soon, Shen Wenqing confirmed his guess during the meal that the two girls sitting beside him were indeed the two younger sisters of this body.

Lead the two sisters outside the door into my room. The older one is about 12 years old. She wears red coarse cloth clothes with few patches. She looks juicy, with big eyes and a small cherry mouth. She already has the appearance of a beauty embryo .

And the younger one, who looks only over 2 years old, is actually 3 and a half years old. The proportion of her head is big and her body is small, which further highlights her thinness. She is also wearing red coarse cloth, but it is basically a piece of patchwork. Clothes, I can't see a good place.

The child is still young, doesn't know these things, and doesn't know suffering, she just smiles, naively thinking that children all over the world live like this.

"Brother." Shen Junyu lowered her head and called softly. Shen Junyu is the big sister of this body, and Shen Junhe beside her just tilted her head, looking top-heavy, pitiful and cute.

Shen Wenqing nodded, but did not answer.

Seeing that Shen Wenqing just nodded indifferently, Shen Junyu thought that Shen Wenqing was angry, and tears rolled down her eyes.Shen Wenqing's heart tightened while watching, sighed, reached out to touch Shen Junyu's head and said, "Don't cry!"

"Brother, are you much better? My sister and I didn't know you were awake until we got back from cutting the pigweed in the afternoon!" As he spoke, he whimpered sadly again.

Only then did Shen Wenqing notice that Shen Junyu's hands were covered with scars. Even the younger sister he met just now, perhaps caused by the blood in his body, he felt distressed. He grabbed Shen Junyu's hand for a closer look, and then grabbed Shen Junyu's hand with a dark face. Jun He looked at it with his little hand.These two young children had wounds cut from weeds on both hands, the younger one was even more seriously injured than the older one, and there was still a lot of dirt on the cut wound.

At this time, Shen Wenqing didn't know that the reason why the smaller wound was heavier was because Shen Junyu knew how to embroider, so she would embroider at home most of the time.And because Shen Junhe is still young, he can't hold a needle at all, so even a 3-year-old child is often driven to cut grass to feed pigs and chickens.

Shen Wenqing took a deep breath, comforted the two of them a few words, reassured them, and the two children left holding hands.

Shen Wenqing didn't ask the two children, he didn't want to scare them, they had been so terrified, but he needed to know more information.

When she fell asleep, Shen Wenqing didn't expect that since the information would be told by a different time and space who was also called Shen Wenqing and looked exactly like him, through the dream, the original body of this body was also called Shen Wenqing.