"Qiu'er, Qiu'er!"
Shen Qingqiu was dazed, and she only felt someone calling her. She slowly opened her eyes, and what came into view was an ancient and fragrant roof, and this strange woman in front of her? "Qiu'er, you're awake, you're finally awake, are you going to scare me to death?!"
The woman whimpered and suddenly hugged Shen Qingqiu into her arms.
Mother? She had been a soul-snatching agent in the human world for more than ten years. Who dared to be her mother? Who was this woman in front of her? She wanted to push the woman in front of her away, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, Shen Qingqiu was stunned - how could this be his hand? ! !
An arm like a lotus root, is it three inches long? ? ! Liu looked at her stunned daughter, feeling both happy and distressed. She quickly threw away her handkerchief and ordered, "Quick, invite Doctor Lin over later, and go to the kitchen to get a bowl of porridge and candied dates... Poor girl, she hasn't eaten anything all day."
Shen Qingqiu only felt the woman's soft and boneless hands caressing his forehead, "Qiu'er, if you still feel uncomfortable, tell your mother and I will blow on you."
Still blowing? Shen Qingqiu felt a chill. What kind of coaxing tone was this? "Why does my head hurt so much?" When she spoke, it should have been cold, but she spoke with a child's nasal voice.
Liu felt even more distressed, "Qiu'er, you hit your head. Go and have a good sleep. When you wake up, I'll feed you sweet porridge."
Shen Qingqiu was upset. She was so annoyed. How could she sleep at this moment? !
"Little gourd, round and fat, pinch it, roll it..." Liu sang a nursery rhyme to her daughter, which was a local song to coax children to sleep. Shen Qingqiu's eyes were round and half dozed off, and he couldn't resist the gradual sleepiness. He put his little paws on Liu's chest and gradually fell asleep.
"Aunt, Doctor Lin is here." A soft, whispering voice came from her sleep.
Shen Qingqiu felt his arm being lifted out, and a moment later there was that old voice, "It's okay, I think the wound on the head is serious, but it's slowly scabbing over, you'd better take less medicine, for a seven or eight year old child, medicine is poisonous."
Mother Chen, who was serving on the side, quickly agreed and respectfully saw the old doctor off.
"Aunt, I think Yuemei beside the young lady is really too outrageous. No matter how unfavored the young lady is, she is still the master. If she continues to be indulged like this, who is the master and who is the servant?"
Liu's voice was naturally gentle and gentle. She bit her lip and said, "I still have two pairs of bracelets. Mom, find someone to sell them. Go and talk to the housekeeper to get Yuemei out."
No matter how kind a person is, a mother is a strong person. If Yuemei hadn't taken good care of her, how could Qiu'er have kowtowed and got such a big scar! She almost lost her life!
Mother Chen said: "It should have been done earlier, so that she would know her place!"
Shen Qingqiu slept uneasily, with the words of Mother Chen and Madam Liu running through one side of his mind, and the memories of the original owner from just four or five years ago on the other.
The original owner had the same name as her, also called Shen Qingqiu, and was the seventh daughter of Liu, the concubine of the local official Shen Taishou. She was also called the Seventh Girl by others. It was easy to imagine that too many children would not be loved, especially since the original owner's mother Liu came from an industry that was considered quite low-class by the ancients, an actor.
Otherwise, how could a little maid dare to bully the original owner like this?
This time, Yuemei secretly wore the original owner's eight-treasure hairpin, and then told the original owner that she had lost it.
She had taken the original owner's things like this before, but the eight-treasure hairpin was the only birthday gift given to the original owner by her father, and the original owner loved it very much. She pestered Yuemei for several days, and Yuemei was fed up with it, so she simply pushed her to the ground.
The original owner died from a broken head. Poor Mrs. Liu and Mother Chen thought that Yuemei just didn't take good care of him.
Shen Qingqiu in the dream saw everything clearly, and immediately realized that he had borrowed the body of this little girl to return to his soul.
Who wouldn’t be happy to live again? He also thought that he had taken over the body of a young girl: You are pitiful, and your mother is pitiful too. Anyway, I have used your body, and I will ensure that your mother will live a prosperous and wealthy life for the rest of her life.
As soon as she finished silently reciting these words in her heart, Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt her whole body lighten, her eyes gradually opened, and then she spoke the first words she had spoken in her life:
“I’m hungry!”
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