Chapter 1 Car accident

Style: Historical Author: Enjoy reading my bookWords: 2085Update Time: 24/01/12 08:46:45
Xu Xiaoxiao is a 30-year-old chemistry teacher in a senior middle school. Her husband, Ling Xiao, the captain of a fire brigade who was newly married three years ago, died unexpectedly while on a mission, leaving no trace of his body.

The loss of her husband made her depressed for a long time. Later, she cheered up and devoted herself to teaching and educating people, and no longer talked about relationships.

Xia Qingfeng, Xu Xiaoxiao's biological mother, is a senior medical professor at a certain military hospital. She divorced early and lives alone with her daughter. Because of my busy work schedule and not wanting to wrong my daughter, I did not remarry.

This year, Xia Qingfeng just retired. To celebrate, he took his daughter Xu Xiaoxiao, who had just gone on summer vacation, to go on a self-driving trip. In fact, Xu Xiaoxiao knew that her mother was doing this so that she could relax.

Since her husband passed away, her mother has asked her to travel many times, but she has refused for various reasons. It's not that she doesn't like traveling, it's just that she lacks the person to travel with.

Therefore, Xu Xiaoxiao’s favorite thing to do during the holidays is to lie in bed, close her eyes, and imagine that her husband has not sacrificed, but is still by her side, cooking for her in the kitchen; on the way home from work; on a mission The scene... It was in this kind of fantasy that she spent her lonely days.

From that time on, her workaholic mother began to look forward to retirement. No, this was finally what she had hoped for. She rejected the olive branches offered by major hospitals and insisted on enjoying retirement life.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A certain tourist city. "Xiaoxiao, mom, come and drive, you've been driving all the way, don't get exhausted."

"Mom, you're not tired. Just sit down. We'll go to a nearby mall to buy some things, and then we'll go to the hotel and have a night's rest."

At the red light, Xia Qingfeng opened the door and got out of the car, urging her daughter: "Xiaoxiao, you go sit in the passenger seat and go to a shopping mall. I will drive. Don't forget that I have been driving for thirty years and have more experience than you." Seeing her mother's insistence, Xu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to get out of the car and sit in the passenger seat.

At this time, the light just turned green and the car drove towards the largest shopping mall nearby.

"Look, don't worry if I drive. I'll have to drive you back to the hotel after shopping later." Xia Qingfeng proudly told her daughter while driving.

"Alas!" Xu Xiaoxiao sighed. My mother is a road addict. She has to navigate around her home to drive. The most familiar route is the 10-minute journey from the hospital to home. I really don't dare to let her drive when I go out, but my mother is still brave.

At this time, the car was driving towards the underground parking lot of the shopping mall.

Xia Qingfeng: "It is indeed a tourist city. There are many cars. The second underground floor is full." Xia Qingfeng looked at the electronic sign at the corner and said, "Quick, the third underground floor is almost full. I have to Hurry up, don't miss the parking space." He said as he stepped on the accelerator.

Xu Xiaoxiao suddenly felt something was not going well and hurriedly shouted: "Mom, please take it easy, this slope is steep..."

"Don't worry..."

"Ah!" In an instant, the car hit the wall of the curve. No, it drove up. Then it landed on all four wheels. Before the people in the car could react, the car that had just come behind was blocked by a blind spot. Hit him straight...

Before losing consciousness, Xu Xiaoxiao was thinking: This may be the most serious car accident in the history of the parking lot...

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"Why is this little widow so hard to think about!"

"Yes, yes, you jumped into the river to die, and you even held the child with you. The child is only three years old!"

"Oh, it's moving, it's moving, it seems like it's not dead..."

Xia Qingfeng slowly opened her eyes and vaguely saw many people around her. As her vision gradually became clearer, she discovered that these people were all wearing coarse clothes, and most of them had patches. Why were they still wearing buns? Could it be that we met extras at the filming set of a costume drama? No, I'm obviously driving! Could it be that the way I opened my eyes was wrong?

Xia Qingfeng closed her eyes tightly, then opened them again...

"Xia, are you awake? Come and take a look at the child. There is nothing difficult to overcome. The child is so small, so pitiful!"

Xia Qingfeng rolled his eyes and saw that the woman talking to him was a woman in her forties, with a big face and smiling eyes. Although she had a lot of patches on her body, she was washed very clean and her hair was neatly combed.

Xia Qingfeng reluctantly sat up and saw the wet little girl lying next to her. Her heart skipped a beat. Why did this child look so similar to Xiaoxiao when she was a child? In desperation, she quickly felt the child's pulse and rolled her eyelids. It was okay, okay, it's just that coma.

Xia Qingfeng didn't know what the situation was, but it was very uncomfortable to be wet all over. He had to leave here first and change clothes.

So, he said to the woman who had just spoken: "Sister, I really don't have the strength. Can you help me take the child home first?"

"Sister? You haven't recovered yet, have you? You always call me Aunt Li." The squinting woman frowned and waved her hand in front of Xia Qingfeng's eyes.

Xia Qingfeng looked embarrassed, what is this? "Um, you'd better send me back first, please... Aunt Li."

"What's the point? We live next door, and I'm on my way home." He picked up the child and said to a seven or eight-year-old girl next to him, "Da Ya, go help your aunt. She just fell into the water and has no strength." .”

"Hey!" A little girl with the same smile ran over to support Xia Qingfeng and said, "Auntie, let me help you walk." Just like that, Xia Qingfeng followed in a daze. Seeing that nothing happened, the villagers dispersed.

Xia Qingfeng and Aunt Li walked to a dilapidated courtyard. The door was unlocked, and Aunt Li opened the door and entered the courtyard. There are only two dilapidated adobe houses here.

Aunt Li put the child on the kang and said, "Don't think nonsense. You have to live a good life. If you have any difficulties, just come to me. If you can't, there will be the village chief. You can change clothes with the child quickly. I will go back first." Okay." After saying that, he led Da Ya away.

After they left the yard, Xia Qingfeng began to look around the house. The walls were painted grey, there was a kang by the window, where he was sitting now, and there was an old box in the kang, and there was nothing else. . There was a small kitchen next to it. When she first came in, she glanced at it and saw a stove, a pot, and a broken cabinet next to it. Although it is simple, it is still neat and tidy, which is acceptable for her who is somewhat mysophobic.

At this time, her head was still dizzy, and when she looked at the familiar features of the child on the kang, her heart suddenly twitched. well! No matter what his current situation is, the children around him are really pitiful. He has to find some clothes to change into quickly. It will be troublesome if he catches a cold.

Xia Qingfeng hurriedly rummaged through the box for clothes. After everything was packed, she felt that her eyes were getting dark and she was too tired, and then she threw her head up and fell on the kang.

She had a long dream, and many strange scenes appeared in the dream...

When she opened her eyes again, she finally understood that she had traveled through time.

Although she is an old lady who is obsessed with medical skills, the young nurses in the hospital often mention topics such as "time travel", "rebirth", "space" and "golden fingers" when chatting. I have also briefly read two such novels on the recommendation of others. No, I have heard of them, and I still know something about them.