In April in the north, the weather was still a bit cold. Han Caiwei walked out of the real estate bureau with a smile on her face. The fiery red sun hung high in the blue sky, so bright and brilliant, just in line with her mood at the moment.
Han Caiwei is 35 years old and was born in a small village in the north. Both of her parents are honest farmers. The family cultivates eight acres of paddy fields and four acres of dry fields.
Children from poor families have long been in charge. Caiwei and her younger brother Han Lingyi have helped their parents work since they were young. They often wash, cook, feed chickens and dogs at home. During the busy farming season, the two siblings go to the crop fields to plant rice, cut wheat and break corn. He can do all kinds of work and is no worse than an old farmer.
She deeply understands the hard work of farmers. If she wants to leave the farm, she can only work hard and study hard.
Han Caiwei studied for sixteen years starting in elementary school. After graduating from college, she applied to work in a small private company, earning from five to six thousand yuan a month at the beginning to more than ten thousand yuan now.
With limited family conditions, Caiwei rarely buys clothes or cosmetics, and is reluctant to spend any money she has. She saved every minute and bought a small apartment of more than 40 square meters with a loan. She finally paid off the loan last month. .
Today, she specially asked for leave to come to the Real Estate Bureau to get the real estate certificate. After getting the red book of the real estate certificate, the big stone that had been weighing on her heart for ten years was finally settled. Han Caiwei was in a beautiful mood!
The staff expressionlessly placed the real estate certificate on the workbench. Han Caiwei took it carefully in her hand, kissed the red real estate certificate, solemnly put it into her backpack, and patted it.
From then on, my sister also became a homeowner. She straightened her back, put on her backpack, and walked leisurely to the back streets of People's Park.
The few shops on the back streets are very deserted. Nowadays, people mostly shop online. There are only a few people shopping. Plus it is a working day, so it is relatively remote here. It can be said that there is no place to go.
"Girl, girl!" an old voice shouted loudly. Han Caiwei looked left and right. She was surrounded by big men, but she seemed to be the only woman. Could he be calling her?
Following the sound, she looked over and saw an old lady with white hair and a childlike face looking at her kindly. Han Caiwei raised her white and fat little hand, pointed at herself, and asked: "Auntie, are you calling me?"
"Yes, girl, I'm just calling you, come here!" The old lady came over, mysteriously took Han Caiwei's hand, and dragged her into an antique shop.
There are quite a lot of things in the store. Inside the counter, there are all kinds of antique items on the shelves. There are few new items and most of them are old ones, which look a little older.
Antiques have a price but not a market, so they may not be worth much. Han Caiwei is short of money, so how can she have the money to buy this!
"Auntie, the things in your store are worth a lot of money at first glance. I am just a part-time worker. I have no money and can't afford these items!" It takes courage to admit that you are poor. Han Caiwei's face turned red. .
"Girl, don't be afraid. I just want you to see this ring. It's not worth much. Come on, girl, I'll put it on for you." The old lady was quite strong, so she couldn't help but put a silver ring with a ruby on it. On the index finger of Han Caiwei's right hand, "Look, girl, I'm right, right? This ruby ring is perfect for you."
Needless to say, this old lady is quite discerning. Although Han Caiwei is in her thirties and has been working in the crop fields for more than 20 years, her small hands are white and fat. Wearing this ruby ring looks even more... It's tender and white, so it goes well with it.
Han Caiwei took a look at it. It looked really good. What if she didn't want to take it off?
But I only have more than 2,000 yuan left in my card. The company pays wages on the 25th, which is unbeatable.
Han Caiwei made a mental calculation: to save money on living expenses for a month, she had to keep a thousand yuan. She had enough clothes and cosmetics and didn't need to buy them. If she transferred five hundred yuan to her mother, she would have five to six hundred yuan in working capital.
Fortunately, the loan on the house has been paid off, otherwise, no matter how much she likes this ring, Han Caiwei would not dare to think about it.
Han Caiwei decided to lower the price first, and then increase the price if it didn't work, "Auntie, I think this ring is too old, and I don't like it very much. It doesn't matter whether I buy it or not. I'll give you three hundred yuan, and you can see if you can sell it to me. If you don’t sell it, I won’t buy it.”
A glimmer of understanding flashed in the old lady's cloudy eyes, and she said with a smile: "Girl, praise and criticism are the buyers. In fact, I just see that you have an incomprehensible fate with this ring, and I will sell it to you for any amount of money. Don't take it off." Now, just put it on your hand!"
Why, why are we so connected? The price is probably too high! Han Caiwei was too embarrassed to negotiate the price anymore, so she scanned the QR code and paid the old lady 300 yuan.
After leaving the antique store, she lowered her head and looked at the ring on her hand with delight. The gemstone was bright red and round, and it looked so beautiful when she wore it on her fat, white hand.
Han Caiwei looked down at the ring as she walked. She didn't notice that a big truck was roaring by behind her. The passers-by on the street saw that she was just lowering her head and they were anxious for her and shouted to her: "The girl in front, there is a car, get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
Han Caiwei looked back when she heard the voice, but it was too late. The truck came at a very high speed and hit her directly. "Ah!" I shouted, and the shouts of pedestrians on the street sounded at the same time.
The bright red blood spurted out and soaked into the ring on her hand. A strong red light suddenly appeared and enveloped Han Caiwei's body.
Damn it! Her whole body was sore and sore. Han Caiwei wanted to turn over and move. Her brain issued instructions, but her body didn't move at all. What was going on? She wanted to open her eyes and see what was going on, oh my God! My eyelids are motionless, why can't I open them?
Something's wrong, wasn't I hit by a car? When the big truck hit me with a "bang", the sound of broken bones could still be clearly heard in my ears. I didn't die this way. It seemed that God was very kind to me. Just break my bones and stay alive. Maybe it will be fine after raising it for a year and a half.
Han Caiwei was still congratulating herself for saving her life when she heard a "creak!" followed by a burst of light footsteps, "Zhao Di, wake up! Sister, I will wash your face now." Her voice was clear and childish. , it should be a little girl, not the mother's voice, it is the nurse lady, or a nurse with a child voice.
No, Zhaodi? Who is Zhaodi? The answer was soon revealed. A wet coarse cloth fell on Han Caiwei's face. The girl carefully wiped it again and again. Finally, she put the wet cloth into her mouth and wiped it inside and out. Again.
Holy shit! Han Caiwei's stomach was churning, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but her throat didn't move at all. Could it be that she had become a vegetative state, but why did this girl call herself Zhaodi? Could it be that she has traveled through time and become a vegetative state? She couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
No matter how horrified Han Caiwei felt, the girl wiped her mouth and then said to herself: "Zhao Di, are you hungry? I made your favorite egg custard today. Just wait, and the eldest sister will bring it to you. .”
"Hey! Wutou, just stand there and don't move." The girl shouted, standing up hurriedly, footsteps heading towards the door.
"Sister, I can handle it. The bowl is not hot at all!" The voice was milky, and I couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl. His name was Wu Tou, so he was probably a boy.
The girl laughed softly, "Little greedy cat, do you want to drink custard? Don't worry! Your second sister will drink half of it and leave half for you."
"I'm not greedy. I gave it to my second sister. My mother said that my second sister is sick and drinking egg custard will help her recover quickly. I want my second sister to get well soon. When she gets better, she can get up and play with me." A pair of meaty girls Hu Tou's small hands covered Han Caiwei's hands, and she could feel the sweat on Wu Tou's palms.
Her back was gently lifted up, and Han Caiwei felt herself falling into a soft embrace, "Wutou, please pass the custard to the eldest sister." The little fat hand left Han Caiwei's hand, "Sister, the custard is not cold. Hot, just right.”
"Wutou is so good, open your second sister's mouth."
The mouth was opened by the chubby hands, gently. Wutou had done it many times, and it was not rough at all. A mouthful of warm custard was poured into Han Caiwei's mouth and stayed on her tongue.
Damn it! Does a vegetative person not even have the ability to swallow? As a mouthful of cold water was poured into his mouth, the egg custard flowed down his throat. He was fed more than ten mouthfuls of egg custard and cold water in a row.
"Aconite, there's still half a bowl left, take it and drink it!"
"Eldest sister, I'll just take a couple of sips, give the second sister more!"
Da Ya smiled and said, "That's enough for your second sister. Drink it quickly. After you drink it, I'll give the second sister a massage." "Okay! Sister."
The sound of drinking custard was heard, and although Han Caiwei didn't see it, she could feel Wu Tou's joy at this time.
Wu Tou finished the custard quickly and said, "Sister, the hot water is ready. Let's wipe the second sister's body first."
The two siblings wiped Han Caiwei's body and gave her a full body massage. After a busy period of work, the two left, leaving the vegetative Han Caiwei alone and confused.
Others who traveled through time were either princesses or daughters, or at last they were maids, even concubines. Who could dress like her and become a vegetable? How could this be justified?
If you want to say that God arranged for him to travel through time, he should have some golden fingers or space or something! Space, space, where are you?
Suddenly, Han Caiwei felt that she was outside a large house with high walls and stone roads all around. There was a clear spring right in front, and clear water was gurgling out. She took a sip, damn it! Why can't I drink it in my mouth? What kind of space is this, what kind of broken space, the body cannot enter, only consciousness can enter.
Below the clear spring is a large pond, estimated to be more than three acres. The yard is surrounded by large areas of black land. It is estimated that each piece of land can be thirty to forty acres. Han Caiwei is an old farmer, and it can be seen at a glance that these are all It is the finest fertile land.
Caiwei walked through the gate and entered. It was a rectangular courtyard. The reverse room and the main room were both 180 meters long, and the side rooms on both sides were about the same length.
After walking around for a long time, I couldn't find a single grass thorn except for the clear spring in front of the yard. Han Caiwei got angry, put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly: "Damn it, God, are you sure you're not playing with me? Why did you arrange for me to be the worst time-traveling girl in history!"
