"Ahem..."
The cold air rushed into the chest, making Mo Yan choke and cough, as if he wanted to cough out his heart, liver, spleen and stomach.
Mixed memories swept over her and impacted her head, which was about to explode. Along with the coldness and weakness of her body, she lay on the cold ground unable to move.
"How are you?"
Accompanied by a clear voice of concern and distress, a military coat wrapped her tightly.
She felt herself being helped to sit up.
Mo Yan slowly raised his head, and a strange yet familiar face came into view.
"Mo Yan? Mo Yan?"
His generous palms patted her cheek with the cold river water, calling her name eagerly.
Mo Yan's stunned look made the man in front of him panic.
"I, it's okay..."
Mo Yan's tongue was stiff and his throat hurt terribly, but he still managed to spit out a few words.
Is she... coming out?
From that mysterious place?
However, why is it different from the memory of the previous life?
How come this man saved her?
Mo Yan couldn't help but complain:
You must be so worried about me, you are afraid that I will not help you fulfill your wish!
And brought this man over to save her.
There was no reason, she didn't want this man to see her in such a miserable state.
The biting cold made her want to leave here immediately.
She complained in her heart and asked her to go back to the time when she jumped into the river and was rescued.
It's so damn cold.
Mo Yan looked around. In the dim dusk, there was no one by the river in early winter.
"What kind of trouble have you encountered that makes you think so hard?"
The man who was dragging her along half-supporting and half-hugging her could not hide his distress.
Mo Yan remained silent and cursed in his heart, not because of you, but because of your mother!
She wanted to taunt him, but she was so cold that her whole body was shaking, her teeth were chattering, and she couldn't speak at all.
I felt myself being held tighter.
Stinky man!
Mo Yan wanted to struggle, but he was greedy for the other person's warmth and couldn't help but get closer.
When the man took her trembling back to her house, and after a lot of dancing, it was her mother, Jin Cui, who couldn't hold back her tears.
There was also the curse from her father, Mo Niushan.
"Uncle, aunt, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."
Qiao Nanhai noticed that Jin Cui's eyes looked complicated and strange to him, and he was full of doubts but not troubled. He declined the other party's invitation to stay and left wearing wet clothes.
Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the room where Mo Yan was.
No matter what, Mo Yan finally recovered a little after drinking a bowl of ginger soup while wrapped in a quilt.
Open and close your palms, feeling the joy of new life.
Is she traveling through time or being reborn?
She lived peacefully in her own world, but passed away due to an illness. Fortunately, her daughter had already been supported by noble people, and she had a good home, and she had nothing to worry about.
However, she was already dead, so why didn't there be a bull-headed horse-faced person to lead her to Jiuquan, and she was left to wander around without even knowing where she was?
Later, she somehow ended up in a place and saw another soul.
It seemed that the soul was surprised and pleasantly surprised.
The soul is also afraid of loneliness.
The two souls introduced themselves and were surprised to find that their names were both Mo Yan.
In fact, her original name was not Mo Yan. It was the name given to her after she became a monk. She had long forgotten her lay name.
"We two are destined!"
The other person told her this, and she agreed.
I heard from the other party that she has been here for a long time.
Later, they depended on each other in that ethereal and invisible space, not knowing what night it was.
Until that moment...
Mo Yan fell asleep, and in his dream, he was still in the same place.
That Mo Yan told her about his grievances during his lifetime and his inner wishes...
Later, Mo Yan became weaker and weaker. When he was about to dissipate, he used his last strength and used some magic to push her hard.
The world is spinning.
Mo Yan opened his eyes suddenly, not knowing where he was for a moment.
"You must remember-"
Soul Mo Yan's shrill cry still echoed in his ears, lingering for a long time.
Her heavy breathing was particularly clear in the dark night.
Yes, her current body is that of the soul Mo Yan she knew.
The things that Mo Yan once told her before, and the memories of the other person's previous life, have now become her memories and entered her mind.
Mo Yan wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and murmured in her heart.
Don't worry, I will.
I will make all your wishes come true!
From now on, I am you!
If she doesn't fulfill your wish for you, it will be in vain for her to travel through this scene with the rebirth memory of the original owner!
"Yanyan..."
Mo Yan raised his head and saw Jin Cui's red and swollen eyes that were prone to crying.
"mother……"
Accompanying the sore throat was a hoarse voice.
"I'm fine."
"You didn't sleep all night?"
Mo Yan wanted to get up, but Jin Cuihao held him down:
"You have a fever and have been talking nonsense all night."
Jin Cuihao started to cry again.
Apart from crying, she seemed to have no other way to vent the pain in her heart.
"You said you, why do you want to take a dead end? If not..."
The huge pain and fear made the haggard Jin Cuihao's hands and feet numb.
"Mom, I'm overthinking it. I was stupid before, but I won't be anymore, really!"
"But……"
"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. It will be fine!"
Mo Yan comforted Jin Cuihao and already had a plan in mind.
She was a little depressed and fell asleep after drinking half a bowl of porridge.
I vaguely heard someone talking outside, but couldn't make out what was said, so I fell asleep again.
I was confused all day and didn't wake up until midnight.
Jin Cuihao heard the noise and immediately leaned over to ask her how she felt.
He went to bring her some noodles again and watched her eat them, then he let out a long sigh.
During this period, Jin Cui opened her mouth several times, but said nothing.
Mo Yan had memories of his previous life and knew why, but he didn't mention it.
The next morning, Jin Cuihao looked at Mo Yan carefully and finally said what she had been pretending to say all night:
"Yesterday, Niu Juhua delivered a pound of candy..."
"I know."
There was no trace of sadness or joy on Mo Yan's face, which made Jin Cuihao even more worried and started wiping tears again.
Mo Yan was a little helpless. Her mother was really too soft-tempered.
"Don't think too much, I'm fine!"
Mo Yan still had no appetite, so he managed to eat a few mouthfuls and left the room.
The fresh and cold air made her take a deep breath greedily.
Feeling the wind and sunshine, Mo Yan was filled with joy and had no worries about what was going to happen next.
What's the use of worrying when things are bound to happen.
Besides, she is not the original Mo Yan. Some things always have to be done according to her ideas, otherwise, she is not afraid of causing chaos.
"Second sister!"
Mo Yan opened his eyes and looked at his sister standing beside him, his eyes were a little sore.
"Have you packed everything?"
"Second sister, I have heard what my mother said, you must be tough, you can't be so good-tempered anymore, you know?"
"Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be bullied by that family until you are nothing!"
The little girl is in her second year of high school this year. She looks at her elder sister who speaks earnestly and thoughtfully, looking like she hates the iron.
"Know it!"
Mo Yan smiled and stroked his sister's hair:
"You have to worry about me at such a young age. You are more nagging than our mother, and you are not afraid of becoming an old woman."
"I'm telling you something serious!"
The little girl's face turned red with anxiety, and she wished she could have a magical power attached to her sister to face what was coming next for her.
"I know, I have something in mind. Go and clean it up quickly, don't worry."
"Second sister, you forgot, today is Sunday, it's not too late for me to go back in the afternoon, I want to stay at home to protect you!"
Mo Yu clenched his fist and shook it towards her, which made Mo Yan feel warm in his heart.
Or chase her away:
"Go and eat quickly."
"Second sister..."
Mo Yu stamped his feet, but was elated by what Mo Yan said.
Mo Yan said:
"Eat more and you will be strong enough to protect me later!"
