Chen Yanyan felt waves of pain in her head and her body was being shaken.
"Mother, wuwuwu, wake up, Dabao can't live without mother..." A soft voice.
"Sister, sister, you can't die..." The voice of an older boy.
Chen Yanyan opened her eyes and found herself lying on the ground, with a little boy of three or four and a little boy of eight or nine pulling her and shaking her while crying. The two children were wearing ancient costumes, one with a cannon-shaped hairdo and the other with a pigtail, their faces were dirty from crying.
She was confused.
The little boy saw her open her eyes and smiled, her teeth looked whiter and her eyes brighter. He said happily, "Mom is awake, that's great."
Then, he stood up and knelt down in front of a young man in gorgeous clothes riding on a tall horse. He kowtowed and said, "Thank you, sir, for saving my mother. Your great kindness will always be remembered by my family." His words were clear and his voice was crisp.
Chen Yanyan then noticed that there were not only some people standing around her watching the fun, but also several people sitting on the ground and shouting loudly. Five or six meters away, there were also several men on horseback, all wearing ancient costumes.
Am I filming a TV series?
Among the men on horseback, one of them was riding a white horse, and seemed to be the master. He was handsome and majestic. The little boy kowtowed to him.
This man is younger than Hu Ge, tougher than Huo Jianhua, more refined than Wu Yifan, and more imposing than Li Yifeng. But he is too cold, his eyes are like two pieces of ice, and the temperature drops sharply wherever he looks.
He is so handsome. Could this man be a new star being promoted by a certain film and television company?
With the help of the young boy, Chen Yanyan sat up with great effort, staring blankly at the man who was looking up at her. She felt her mouth full of saliva, and wanted to swallow it, but her tongue was numb, and the saliva didn't listen to her, but flowed down the corners of her mouth. She wanted to raise her hand to wipe it, but her arm was stiff and inflexible. Before she could raise her hand, the young boy next to her quickly wiped it for her with his sleeve, as if he was used to doing this kind of thing.
The young man first looked at the little boy who kowtowed to him, then looked at Chen Yanyan. Seeing her dull eyes and silver-like saliva, he frowned. If he hadn't discovered that she was a fool, he would have whipped her half to death with a horsewhip.
He hated it most when women looked at him like that.
He retracted his gaze and glanced at the bruised and swollen people. They were sitting on the ground in a mess, screaming. One of them was fat and had big ears. Although his clothes were gorgeous, they were torn. He was beaten the hardest and screamed the loudest. When he received the two cold lights, he was trembling with fear.
The young man in fancy clothes pointed at the man with his whip and said in a cold voice, "If you dare to bully innocent people again, I will kill you." He then said to his servant, "Take my note to the county lieutenant's office and tell Ding Hong that I helped him teach Young Master Ding a lesson. If Ding Hong doesn't discipline his family strictly again, I will help him discipline them every time I see him next time."
Those people were so scared that they kowtowed and kept saying, "Please spare our lives, sir. We won't do it again, never again."
The young man in fancy clothes snorted and led his men away on horseback.
Seeing that the young man in fancy clothes had disappeared, the few people got up and limped away holding each other.
The people watching the excitement around said, "God has a good eye. Finally someone has dealt with that second-generation leader."
"It's so satisfying. Young Master Ding relied on being the son of the county lieutenant to bully men and women and do all kinds of evil."
"Who is that young man who beat people up? He even dared to offend County Lieutenant Ding?"
"I don't know, he's definitely not from Sanqing County. Judging from his aura, he's either an official from the prefectural capital or the provincial capital, or possibly from the capital."
Another kind-hearted person said to the little boy, "Go back quickly. Your mother is not in a clear mind, so try to take her out less often in the future. You are lucky today to have met a noble man who dares to deal with Young Master Ding. Otherwise, your mother would have suffered a lot."
The little boy bowed to the people around him and said, "I understand. Thank you all for your help, uncles, aunts and sisters."
The crowd that came to watch the fun gradually dispersed.
The little boy came over and patted Chen Yanyan's back with his little hands to comfort her. He said softly, "Mother, uncle, it's okay. Let's go find my grandma."
Only at this moment did Chen Yanyan finally wake up and realize that they were definitely not filming!
She seemed to have been in a serious car accident the last moment. The front of the car she was driving was crushed under a large truck. In addition to her head stuck in the narrow space, her limbs and torso should have been deformed or squeezed together.
At this moment, her limbs were intact, and the scene was an ancient street she had never seen before. The houses were made of blue bricks and black tiles, with flying eaves and corners. There were pedestrians on the road, some carrying loads, some carrying baskets, some driving ox carts and donkeys, and a few horse carriages. There were teahouses, taverns, pawnshops on both sides, and small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space, shouting one after another...
As far as the eye can see, the whole street is like this, not just a small scene, and there are no cameras.
Chen Yanyan, who often reads time-travel novels, is certain that she has won the prize and traveled through time. However, her mind is fuzzy and she has no memory of this life.
Judging from the fact that the little boy called her "mother", she was not only a married woman in this life, but also a mother. But some people said that her mind was not clear, and she couldn't control her saliva, so the original owner was probably really a fool.
It should be "the hero saves the beauty" just now, and she is the miserable heroine. However, the plot did not develop as some scripts do, where the hero and the beauty fall in love at first sight. Instead, she is a fool and mud, and the hero is a high god and cloud. Even if they meet, it is only a moment, and they will never see each other again.
She wanted to speak, but her throat was tight and her tongue was not working properly. She made two "wuwu" sounds and felt her saliva flowing out again.
The little boy used his skinny little melon seed to wipe the corners of her mouth, and then wiped it on his clothes. He said, "Don't be afraid, mother, the bad guys have been driven away."
The older boy also said, "Just now, the uncles beat up those bad guys and saved my sister."
The two little boys tried to pull her up, and Chen Yanyan also wanted to stand up, but the three of them tried their best but failed to make her stand up.
At this time, a middle-aged woman in her forties rushed over. She rushed to Chen Yanyan's side, hugged her and said anxiously, "Ah Fu, how come I just glanced away and you three disappeared?"
The little boy said embarrassedly, "Grandma, my uncle and I followed my mother and walked and walked, and how did we end up here? We also met some bad guys, but luckily some kind-hearted uncles saved us."
The middle-aged woman became even more frightened and asked Chen Yanyan, "Ah Fu, tell me, are you okay?"
Chen Yanyan, no, now she should be called Chen Afu, she raised her arm with great effort to touch her head and said, "Head—hurts." Her voice was like a broken gong.
Not only was the original owner's mind unclear, his movements and speech were also incoherent, and even moving his eyes was difficult.
Wang touched the back of Chen Ahfu's head and found a small bump the size of a finger. Seeing that there was no bleeding and it was just a small bump, she was relieved. She said, "Be good Ahfu, go home and your mother will help you rub it." Her tone was like coaxing a child. Then, she helped Chen Ahfu up.
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