Ji Qingying went down, and when she woke up, she was already lying on a bed.
As soon as she opened her eyes, her fingers were held by a soft little hand.
"Mom, it's great that you woke up!"
Ji Qingqing looked up and saw a woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, who looked lively and beautiful.
She calls herself Niang, a daughter of seventeen or eighteen years old, so she must be in her thirties or forties.
There is no memory of the original owner, no plot, nothing, just a blank.
At that moment, Ji Qingqing reached out and touched his forehead, but he didn't expect that his forehead was actually wrapped with a thick layer of gauze. He immediately understood something.
"Are you my daughter? I don't quite remember."
Ji Qingying looked at the woman in front of him and said hesitantly.
"Forehead… "
The woman in front of her was stunned for a moment, and then she started crying, her pear blossoms bursting with rain.
"Eniang, don't you want Luo Lin? Eniang... how come you were injured in a good fall, and you don't even know your daughter anymore!?"
Luo Lin was crying as she spoke.
Ji Qingying frowned slightly. She still had some memory of Luo Lin's name, but she couldn't figure out where she heard it for a while.
"I'm going to find Amma..."
Luo Lin stood up suddenly, her eyes red from crying, like a poor little white rabbit.
Ji Qingqing looked at her, feeling sad for no reason, with a hint of heartache.
This is probably the true mood of the original owner!
"Luo Lin... don't leave yet!"
Ji Qingqing stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed Luo Lin's sleeve.
Luo Lin was afraid that she would be moved because of herself, so she quickly sat down on the couch in front of the bed.
"Although I don't remember much, in my heart, I really want to be close to you. Luo Lin, please tell me about the things at home, and maybe I can remember them."
Ji Qingqing reached out and grabbed Luo Lin's hand and asked aloud.
Luo Lin looked at E Niang in front of her and felt sour in her heart.
The previous E Niang was dignified and generous, and it seemed that nothing could be done to keep her away.
But now E Niang is really weak, like a flower growing on a cliff. If a strong wind blows over, E Niang will be blown down.
Luo Lin felt so sad in her heart that she made up her mind to protect her mother well.
I won't let others hurt me. When I was a child, my mother took care of me. Now it's my turn to take care of my mother.
"Your mother's name is Yanji, your husband's name is Nudahai, and you still have one more day to live, that is, my brother Jiyuan..."
Listening to what Luo Lin said slowly, Ji Qingying suddenly seemed to have opened a new door.
The person she traveled through turned out to be Yan Ji.
The story of her time travel turned out to be that weird Crescent Moon Princess.
I watched this TV series with my mother at the time. Because my mother liked watching it very much, I did my homework and watched a little bit of the TV series.
At that time, I only heard my mother looking at it and saying, "The new moon is not good."
In fact, when I read some of the one-sided stories, I found them quite ridiculous.
This book can be summarized in about one sentence.
It tells the story of a Qing Dynasty Heshuo Gege who was very thick-skinned, comparable to a Qinglou girl. She hooked up with a general who saved her during her hot filial piety period, and squeezed out the general and his wife who had lived with him beautifully for twenty years. A beautiful love story about being together and dying together in the end.