She wanted to go home now, to Hongyun. Her mind was filled with events from her past life, the stories she'd learned about her second brother, and the image of Shitou dying of illness. Even her eldest brother's death inexplicably resurfaced before her. Perhaps it was Zhang Xinglian's detailed description, or perhaps it was because she had experienced her past life so deeply that everything was so vivid, that she could recall those images.
Big Brother was such a good person, but he was killed by Zhang Xinglian. I wonder if he met Sister Danhua in his previous life?
There was also Shitou, such a smart child with an excellent memory, but he died of overwork, pain and illness at a young age.
As for the second brother, he was such a good and steady person, but he got involved with gangsters for revenge and died in the end.
The remaining third brother wasn't much better off, having ended up lame and living a miserable life... The tragedy of her past life unfolded before her eyes bit by bit, and how could she not feel uncomfortable? She felt dazed, even feeling that the present was unreal. Had she really been reborn?
She was very afraid that this was just a dream and everything would be fake when she woke up.
After coming out of the mountains, she took out her bicycle from the space and headed straight for the provincial capital station, returning to Hongyun as quickly as possible.
She had walked this road many times, and she knew very well how long it took to get from the provincial capital to Hongyun, but for some reason, it felt like it took a very long time this time.
Returning to Hongyun, she passed by Zhangjia Village. Standing at the entrance of the village, she couldn't help but glance at the Zhang family's old house.
It felt like a lifetime ago. So many things had happened here. She had spent a long time here in both her past and present lives. She thought of her mother, and how beautiful and gentle she had been when she was still alive. Because she was a daughter, her mother loved her especially.
Whatever food she had, she would leave it for her first. She would also tell her stories, all kinds of funny stories.
At that time, she didn't understand why her mother knew so many stories?
Later, she realized that her mother had studied before, even having a teacher. She was well-educated, so she could tell all kinds of stories. She told mostly stories from history books. It was a pity she hadn't listened carefully or taken notes. She only listened to what interested her.
At that time, her mother did not ask her to learn or remember anything. No matter what time it was, her mother always doted on her the most.
She is like her father, he always dotes on her the most.
How she wished that time could be turned back again, that she could be reborn before her mother, Jin Haitang, died. She would definitely find a way to keep him here. She would definitely not let him leave.
God has already given her a chance, why not be thorough? Why leave her with such a big regret?
Zhang Xingrong felt very sad, and even sadder when she thought that her mother was murdered.
"Rong Ya?" A familiar voice came from not far away.
Zhang Xingrong's mind was brought back to reality. When she turned around, she saw Zhao Xueli standing not far away.
Zhao Xueli was now very thin and dark-skinned, completely different from the unmarried girl she used to be. Although she wasn't fair and tender before, she was still pretty. She used to have a good temperament, but now she looked tired and exhausted, with some wrinkles on her face, and she didn't look very good.
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