Lin Daiyu spat out a mouthful of blood and saw herself in Zi Juan's panic-stricken eyes.
It was a dying person with one foot in the grave. Zi Juan smiled bitterly. Forget it. Now that things have come to this, other than the girl in front of her, who else would remember her poor relative who lived in a 'guest house'?
Hearing the faint sound of drums from afar, she pulled the corners of her mouth into a self-deprecating smile and ordered Zi Juan, "After I die, if there is a way, please send me back to my hometown. If it's not possible, then forget it. "
Zi Juan's face was already covered in tears and she couldn't stop crying. She shook her head repeatedly, "No, Miss, you will definitely be fine. You will definitely be fine!" Her daughter was still so young, only sixteen years old. She was at the age of a flower. How could this be?
"Xue Yan, why hasn't Xue Yan come back yet? Miss, please wait a little longer. Xue Yan will bring the doctor back soon … "
But her daughter couldn't wait any longer. The hand holding her slowly dropped down. Zi Juan raised her head in disbelief. Lin Daiyu had already closed her eyes and there was no trace of life.
"Miss —"
Xue Yan led the doctor to the entrance of the Xiao and Xiang Building, but she heard Zi Juan's heart-wrenching cries. Her heart thumped and she hurriedly ran in, only to find Daiyu peacefully lying on the bed and Zi Juan kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly.
Xue Yan couldn't hold back her tears. But Lin Daiyu already didn't know about these things.
She only felt that she couldn't open her eyes and thought that she was in the underworld. But she didn't expect that she would suddenly be slapped on the butt. Not only did she grit her teeth in pain, but she also felt a sense of humiliation that she hadn't felt in sixteen years.
In a fit of anger, tears flowed down her face. She wanted to open her mouth to scold, but she found that when she opened her mouth, the words that came out were meaningless cries like "ah ah" and "wa wa".
Lin Daiyu: "…" Could it be that I did something evil in my past life and am now being punished in the underworld?
But then she heard an old voice in her ear, "The child, the child is not mute, not mute …" At the end, the voice actually burst into tears.
Daiyu didn't understand. Could it be that she wasn't in the underworld? She wanted to open her eyes, but found that she couldn't see anything. She was so scared that she didn't have the heart to think about anything else and only cared about her body.
With the passage of time, Lin Daiyu's eyes gradually became clearer. She also managed to sort out some clues from the old man's long-winded ramblings.
She was reincarnated and she didn't know why she didn't drink Meng Po's' soup, but she didn't forget the past..
The mother and daughter in this life depended on each other for survival. The daughter was a university student and got married as soon as she graduated. They divorced within three months of marriage and later found out that she had a child. She didn't want to keep the child, but the doctor said that her body wasn't good and she might not be able to have another child after the abortion, so she decided to keep the child.
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. It was the third day when Daiyu came.
Although Lin Daiyu didn't quite understand the meaning of her grandmother's words, she was naturally intelligent and firmly remembered these words. In the future, when she slowly understood the concept of "university", she would be surprised and surprised. Let's not talk about it anymore.
According to her grandmother, her father was an "ignorant and incompetent playboy". Of course, this was her conclusion and nothing else.
When Daiyu was about three years old, her grandmother stopped talking about her. She didn't mention anything about her parents, but she didn't care. In any case, in her heart, her parents were still the Lin Hai and Jia Min from her previous life. In this life, the only family she had left was her grandmother.
There was a kindergarten in town. These days, education was very important. Villagers with a little money would send their children to school. Daiyu didn't go because her grandmother had to work and there was no one to send her.
About this, her grandmother cried. She felt sorry for her. Now, everything was about winning at the starting line. But her Bao 'er couldn't even go to a public kindergarten.
Daiyu was very calm about this. Although she was curious about the school in this era that allowed boys and girls to go to school together, she was a little troubled to go to school.
The neighbor's child, Feifei, studied in town. She came back two days a week. She liked to play with Daiyu. Every time she came back, she would come to Daiyu. She would also teach Daiyu the nursery rhymes, new characters, words, and mental arithmetic. Lin Daiyu, who thought she had passed the stage of enlightenment, was very surprised. It turned out that in this era, everyone had to learn so much. It was said that they would learn until they were in their teens or twenties before they could choose what they liked.
So interesting!
When she was seven years old, Daiyu went to the village's primary school. Because the villagers with a little money went to school outside, the village's primary school population was too small. It only had grades one to three. When she was older, she would have to go to the town's primary school.
It was on the day of school that Lin Daiyu had a name. She was still called Lin Daiyu. She named it herself.
Her mother's surname was Lin. Her grandmother had always called her "Bao 'er". When they went to school to ask for a household register, the village chief took them to the police station. When they were filling in their names, the female clerk asked her what her name was. She said Lin Daiyu.
The atmosphere was a little strange. Her grandmother had never been to school. Although the village chief was literate, in their era, "Dream of the Red Chamber" was a forbidden book. He didn't know. Only the female clerk looked at her. After a long time, she asked, "Are you sure this is your name? Little girl, listen to my advice. Don't take the novels you read seriously. "
Lin Daiyu was speechless. If Daiyu was an internet addict, she would have sent out a black emoji with a question mark on her face.
What novel? Whether it was in her previous life or now, she was called Lin Daiyu!
Seeing the girl's clear but firm eyes, the clerk didn't say anything else. She quickly registered them in the village's primary school.
There were three grades in the village's primary school. Each grade had a class. Including the principal, there were four teachers. The principal taught the third grade math. The first grade's homeroom teacher was a recent graduate. She had a baby face and looked gentle and amiable. When she saw Daiyu, her eyes lit up. She happily pinched Daiyu's chubby cheeks and said, "What a cute little girl ~"
Daiyu: "…" Only in this place. If it was in her previous life, no madam, young miss, or old lady would greet her in such a manner!
Later, Daiyu found out that there was a type of person in this world who was obsessed with looks.
The homeroom teacher's surname was Yang, and his name was Yang Rui. After learning Lin Daiyu's name, he was even more surprised. After looking at her for a long time, he seemed to realize something and muttered to himself, "Maybe you'll really grow up to be a Sister Lin …"
There were only 15 students in the class, and most of them were girls. Daiyu heaved a sigh of relief. After all, from a young age until now, the only person she had been in contact with for a long time was her cousin, Baoyu. In that family, Baoyu and her grandmother were the only two people who truly cared about her. Moreover, Baoyu was so gentle and considerate, so she …
But now that she thought about it, with Baoyu's personality, who wasn't gentle and affectionate to?
Forget it. Since she had already reincarnated, the past was a thing of the past. It was useless to think too much about it. What she should do now was to grow up healthily so that her grandmother wouldn't have to worry about her anymore.
When she got home from school, her grandmother's weather-beaten face actually had a rare trace of pride. She was talking to a few neighbors' old ladies. Daiyu approached and greeted them obediently.
Several old ladies looked at her lovingly and said, "Bao 'er, you're back. Are you tired from school?" Seeing Daiyu obediently shaking her head with her big watery eyes, their hearts were especially soft.
How did the Lin family raise their children? This little girl was not only good-looking, but also had a good temperament. She was obedient and lovely, and looked gentle and quiet. She was extremely cute.
Grandma Lin didn't want them to call her that. "My granddaughter has a name now. She's called Daiyu. Don't call her Bao 'er anymore." Speaking of which, she was very proud. She didn't expect her Bao 'er to have such a noble and elegant name after learning from Feifei for a few days. She felt proud when she saw the shocked expression of the clerk at that time! Although their family wasn't well off, they were top-notch in their studies. It was really the blessing of their ancestors!
"…"
Lin Daiyu touched her forehead. She didn't think there was anything to brag about. However, when she heard the praise from several old ladies and saw the smile in her grandmother's eyes, she also bent her lips. As long as her grandmother was happy, it was fine.
After dinner, the grandmother and granddaughter sat under the pear tree in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Grandma asked her about her school. Daiyu knew that her grandmother was worried, so she told her everything. Grandma was really happy when she heard it. She suddenly thought of something and went into the house to take out a piece of cloth. It was a piece of yellow cotton cloth. Grandma showed it to her.
"Grandma specially bought this for you. Bao 'er, no, Yu Er, you're going to school. You can't wear the old clothes anymore. Grandma will make new clothes for you!"
Daiyu's eyes were slightly hot. In this era, there weren't many people selling cloth outside. Most of them were ready-made clothes. However, her grandmother was old. She had only planted two mu of land. Then there were the vegetables in their yard. This was the source of income for her and her granddaughter all year round.
But even so, her grandmother never let her wear other people's clothes. The people in the small mountain village were simple and honest. When the villagers saw that they were in a difficult situation, they would give some old clothes that they didn't wear to them and leave them for their grandmother's grandmother to wear. Her grandmother never accepted the clothes that were given to her. Over time, other people stopped giving her clothes.
Daiyu's clothes were all made by her grandmother. It was something that the maidservants in her previous life didn't wear. But she still cherished it because it represented the wholehearted love of an elder.
She was Lin Daiyu, but she was not the delicate and weak young miss Lin Daiyu. In this life, although she didn't have a prominent family, didn't have a group of servants to serve her, didn't have carefully selected meals, but there was one person who loved her wholeheartedly. So, what was there to dislike?
Lin Daiyu's eyes were red. She hugged her grandmother: "When I grow up, I will buy a lot of new clothes for you!"
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