Shui Ling pulled off the oxygen mask with difficulty, glanced at her mother who was coughing up blood because she was infected while treating a patient, and then at her father on the right who had three fingers broken off and stabbed several times while chasing gangsters.

When she was a volunteer, a disobedient person took off her mask and was infected. She yelled unwillingly, "Why don't good people live longer?"

"Pfft..." She spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into darkness.

In the dimness, I heard an old voice saying: "With perfect merit, time and space reincarnate."

Shui Ling felt that she had fallen hard and landed somewhere. She opened her eyes suddenly and sat up. Her eyes were completely dark and she couldn't see anything. She touched her face. It felt hot. She was alive again?

But when she thought that her parents were gone, she couldn't help but cry out, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... Mom and Dad... What's the point of Shuiling living alone? Don't abandon me..."

At this time, male and female voices came from both sides of her.

"Little Bell's father is here."

"Little Bell's mother is here."

Shui Ling stopped crying instantly and even cheered, "Mom, Dad, are you all reborn?"

The three of them were stunned for a moment and immediately hugged each other and cried with joy, but soon they separated and groped on their own.

Mother Su Qin exclaimed, "Why is my belly so big? It looks like I'm eight months pregnant."

Dad Shui Zheran also exclaimed, "My fingers are complete, this is not my body."

The three fell into silence again, and finally Shui Ling broke the silence, "We have traveled through time, not been reborn. I still remember the memory of the original owner. She is also called Shui Ling, but... she is only eight years old."

Is it because my family sacrificed themselves for the epidemic in the previous life and gained time travel?

Shui Zheran sighed, "We'll settle down now that we've arrived. This tribe of people were all exiled. The three of us took over their bodies as soon as they arrived here. Don't worry, I won't let you starve."

As soon as they finished speaking, the stomachs of the three of them began to growl.

Shui Ling found that she really wanted to eat eight-treasure porridge, which she had never thought about in her previous life.

Her hands felt heavy as she thought. She fumbled around and almost screamed, this is a can of eight-treasure porridge, where did it come from?

It was dark here and she couldn't see anything. She thought again: "It would be nice to have a flashlight."

Unexpectedly, a small flashlight appeared in her hand in the next second. She quickly turned it on, and the light shone from bottom to top, revealing three faces that were as thin as starving ghosts.

The three of them were startled, but soon realized something was wrong.

Shui Zheran frowned and asked, "Where did the flashlight come from? This is ancient times in my memory."

Shui Ling scratched her head, "I was thinking that if I need a flashlight, I have a flashlight. Could it be the golden finger after we time travel?"

Su Qin saw another object with keen eyes, "We all carry that safety buckle. In my memory, the original owner did not have a safety buckle."

The three of them looked at each other in confusion. Could it be that time travel has anything to do with the safety buckle? The safety buckle was cut from the rough stone Shuiling bought in her previous life. She took three pieces and made three safety buckles.

Shui Ling was overjoyed. Goldfinger was the standard for time travel. She said softly: "Two more cans of eight-treasure porridge."

Sure enough, there were two more cans in hand. The three people looked at the eight-treasure porridge and their saliva suddenly secreted. They immediately took one can each and poured it into their stomachs, almost pouring it into their stomachs, which made them feel better.

Shui Ling looked at the three empty jars. They couldn't be left in ancient times. They were difficult to explain to outsiders. She thought to herself: "Can you put them away?"

The three empty jars disappeared immediately, but no matter how hard Shui Ling tried to enter the space, he couldn't get in. Could it be that he could only take them out?

Shui Ling was extremely depressed, "I can only take it but not put it in."

When Shui Zheran heard something moving outside, he immediately turned off the flashlight and gave it to Shui Ling, who then put it away.

I heard footsteps approaching outside the door, and then a woman said angrily: "It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Why is your room not dead?"

Shui Ling recognized the voice of this person. It was Sun Qiaoqiao, the second uncle of the original owner. The second uncle couldn't resist on the way to exile. She hated the Shui family very much, not because of the deep love between husband and wife, but because she hated the Shui family for giving her

bring disaster.

After Sun Qiaoqiao left, Shui Zheran said in a low voice: "You all should recall the temperament of the original owner, so as not to show any mistakes. Fortunately, it will not go wrong if you have the same name, but little Lingdang, you will have to call me father and mother in the future."

Shui Ling nodded, "Yes, I understand."

Su Qin was a little panicked, "But what should I do with my belly?" She was over fifty in her previous life, and she was suddenly pregnant and about to give birth to a baby, so she was a little flustered.

Shui Zheran laughed, "You are only twenty-five, what are you afraid of? Besides, aren't you a doctor yourself?"

"Who asked you? I'm asking my daughter. She needs her consent to have a second child." Su Qin rolled his eyes.

Shui Ling chuckled and said, "Of course I want to have a baby. I've been looking forward to having younger siblings for a long time."

Su Qin sighed, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to make a living. What I want is nothing, what should I do?"

Shui Zheran also frowned, but said comfortingly: "Go to sleep first and check the situation during the day. It will definitely be fine."

"Um."

"Um."

The three of them lay down again, but no one could fall asleep. They had different thoughts. It was really hard to describe how the Shui family had fallen from the lofty position of the Marquis Mansion to exile.

To put it simply, they offended someone who shouldn't be offended. The marquis committed suicide to save his family. The emperor was moved by compassion and exiled them only three thousand miles, but it was not a slave.

Shui Ling couldn't help but sit up and try to get something out. When she took out nine cans of eight-treasure porridge, she couldn't take it out anymore.

A thought crossed her mind, could it be that it was connected to the office room in her previous life? Then the only food she could eat was these nine cans of eight-treasure porridge. What should she do after eating it?

She tried to get the items in the office again, and she actually took them out. Sure enough, it was connected to her own exclusive office in her previous life. If her parents also have safety buttons, can they also get the items in their offices?

When she turned around, she found that her parents were asleep and she could only wait until tomorrow. She couldn't help but secretly look in the mirror.

Her appearance is the same as when she was eight years old in her previous life, but she is very thin and her eyes are extraordinarily big. I can only use one word to describe her, that is, cute.

Oh my God, it would be too embarrassing for her to pretend to be a lolita for a young girl. Her parents' appearance had not changed much, and they were still as handsome as a boy. She put away the mirror and thought about it, and then she felt confused.

Fell asleep.

It was just about dawn the next day when someone outside shouted: "Everyone, come out."

Shui Zheran's family also stood up, and Shui Ling explained his guess. The three of them immediately nervously shared a can of eight-treasure porridge, so they had to be sparing.

When we came to the outside of the dilapidated house, the surrounding environment was dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. If it weren't for the word "Inn" under the eaves, one would have thought that this place was an abandoned ghost house.

All fifty-eight members of the Shui family were there, surrounding a bearded man wearing a green suit.

The bearded man said irritably: "Now all the villages will not accept you. I will give you two choices. One is to enter the prison camp on the border. As long as you are willing to work, you will not die of hunger."

He paused and then said: "One is that you find a place to live on your own. I will draw a map and go back to do business."

Then he smiled coldly, "Don't even think about escaping. The other side of the river here is the territory of the grass bandits. There is only one way away from the border. The government has portraits of each of you. If you see them, you will kill them."

The patriarch, Shui Dongliu, is proud and proud. Although he is old, his back is very straight, and his eyes are shining with the wisdom accumulated over time.

Standing next to him was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was not very old but very tall. He stood there like an unsheathed sword, somewhat out of tune with the people around him.

The patriarch said calmly: "I passed by a barren mountain yesterday, let's stay there."

The officer almost nodded, "Okay, let's get on the road quickly."

Although the Shui family was in exile, they still had luggage, and a group of people walked along the dirt road as if they were fleeing the famine.

Shui Ling saw a thin woman with high cheekbones in the crowd. She was Er Bo Niang. From time to time, she would look at Su Qin's belly with eyes filled with resentment.
Chapter completed!