Chapter 1 1. Go back to my hometown and traveled through time

Author: Drinking tea and health

Chapter 1 1. Go back to my hometown and traveled through time

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Qiaoerya said goodbye to the driver with her suitcase and slowly moved towards her hometown.

Her house is halfway up the mountain and takes about ten minutes to walk.

This season is spring plowing, and the busiest season in the countryside, and there are no people on the road except for a few scattered dogs.

Qiaoerya's hometown is in a small mountain village. It was paved with cement roads a few years ago. The transportation is convenient, and the advantages are limited to this.

The older generation of people in the mountains rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, face the loess and the sky, and they will be peaceful all their lives, looking at God's face to make a living.

Young people in the mountains either move to the city or work outside, and even if the transportation is convenient, they cannot see a few young people.

Qiao Erya hasn't come back for several years, and her impression of her hometown is on the muddy yellow dirt road. Now there are express delivery stations at the entrance of the village, which is quite up to date.

Something happened at school this time, and she took a break from school and went back to her hometown to cultivate herself and cultivate her character.

She was glad that there was no one on the road, so she just avoided human relationships, so who knew what she was afraid of.

"Hey, which family are you from?" The aunt looked at her with a smile.

The aunt slapped a basket on her arm, and there was a porcelain bowl covered with a cover. She probably wanted to go to the field to deliver meals to her family.

Qiao Erya pursed her lips: "Mother-in-law, my grandmother is Suqin, I am Yaya."

The aunt stared at Joelya for a while and suddenly clapped her hands and recognized her.

The aunt was particularly enthusiastic: "Oh, you are Yaya! Why are you so beautiful after not coming back for a few years? You are even more beautiful than a big star!"

The aunt is not polite. Qiaoerya University has just entered the school and was the recognized school beauty of that class.

Qiao Erya is not good at chatting with her elders, so she can only smile awkwardly and politely: "I'm going to stay at my grandmother's house for a while."

The two sides exchanged a few greetings, and finally stopped the topic by saying that the aunt wanted to deliver meals to her family.

The aunt who walked away realized that this was not a holiday, so why did the college students come back at this time?

Two years ago, Yaya was admitted to university. Old Man Liu sat at the entrance of the village every day to show off his daughter's home, two college students, one was a doctor and the other was a broadcast host.

Everyone in the village knew that Yaya had been admitted to the Capital Communication University and studied hosting major. I heard that she could still go to TV after graduation.

The aunt sighed, Old Man Liu is lucky, his daughter and son are all promising, and the old couple was taken to the city by his son to enjoy their fortunes. Her son and grandson worked outside all year round, and his grandson was almost thirty and had no wife yet. Although he only had a junior high school education, he was honest and from the same village, so it was just right to be with Yaya.

Qiao Erya didn't know that the aunt just saw her, so she wanted to introduce her grandson to her.

She pushed open the door and patted the paint scraps on her hands. In the past, there was no yard or gate in her hometown, and it was a drying yard after coming out of the main hall.

Later, with the help of my parents and uncle, my grandmother's house doubled, and the bungalow became two-story building, and the juniors in the family were all assigned to the bedroom.

Worried that the elderly were unsafe at home, they surrounded the courtyard wall and installed the door.

The houses in the mountains cover a large area, with a yard of 100 square meters alone. They used to plant fruits and vegetables, but now they are bare.

She locked the door, the tender green grass in the yard and her calves.

During the Chinese New Year, my uncle and his family came back, and her parents also came. My mother said that she had cleaned it from the inside out and she was too tired to come to bed the next day.

At that time, Qiaoerya stayed in the capital for internship and worked overtime and did not come back for the New Year. She only saw part of her hometown in the video, which was very spacious and the environment was good.

Her internship unit is the Capital TV station that others dream of. Although she is just an assistant who does miscellaneous work in the backstage, she is also very passionate. What's more, she is doing odd jobs in the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve, and she can get close to the hosting seniors. She regrets that she can't go back to her hometown to celebrate the New Year, but she wants to become a regular employee.

Three months have passed since the New Year, it is the season when grass grows and birds fly, and the weeds are not yet lush.

Qiaoerya put her suitcase in the living room, and the furniture was covered with dustproof cloth, so she didn't have to work hard to clean it. She just needed to sweep the floor. It took her several days to clean such a big house alone.

When she came back this time, she didn't tell anyone, and only applied for a leave of absence from the instructor. She almost subconsciously chose to go back to her hometown and come to this mountain village that is peaceful and unparalleled, where there is no intrigue.

The journey was exhausted, and Joelya was so tired that she didn't even take off her coat. She put the sheets and quilts on the bed and lay flat on her bed, and her black backpack was placed on the head of the bed.

The backpack has a large capacity and is a professional athlete's mountaineering backpack. It can hold a lot of things. Her daily necessities are all inside. She only brought her backpack and suitcase when she came back, which is all her belongings.

Qiaoerya held her cell phone, and was not in the mood to read WeChat messages for the time being, and she didn't care that the group she had withdrawn had been invited to join.

She lay flat and lay in a daze, and another carp stood up.

She suddenly remembered that her grandmother left her a ring. She once thought the color was old-fashioned and embarrassed to refuse, so she asked her grandmother to help keep it.

Later, when she was decorating her room, my grandmother called her to put the ring in the drawer of the dressing table in her room, so that she could remember to take it away when she had time.

Although the one who paid for the decoration was her parents and uncle's family, the decoration style respected the preferences of the elderly. My grandmother's house has a lot of antique furniture, which is said to be antiques passed down from ancestors.

When she was a child, Qiaoerya didn't like these dark-colored furniture. She liked the beige leather sofas at her classmates' homes, and she could get stuck when sitting down; she liked the neat and bright tiles at her classmates' homes; she liked the lace curtains and fashionable and high-end coffee tables at her neighbor's homes.

None of these grandparents at home.

In the past, the floor in my hometown was covered with blue bricks, the chairs were round stools and bulky Taishi chairs, the tables were black square tables and round tables, the sofas were made of wood, and even the beds were made of wooden beds.

Ten years have passed, and her aesthetic has changed a long time ago. She likes the style she didn't like when she was a child when she grew up.

The layout of the room in Giorya is simple, with white walls painted in the house and imitation solid wood tiles on the floor. The furniture is a stepping bed, dressing table, wardrobe, a throne, a round table and two round stools. The furniture is all made of solid wood.

Solid wood is not cheap. Her family is not a wealthy family, but her uncle is in the wood business.

This is a story about the girl and not the man. My sister thought it was a place to move to the city and did not match the decoration, so she passed it to her.

Qiaoerya often surfs the Internet and understands that the price of stepping beds is very expensive. The value of stepping beds that have been passed down from ancestors cannot be measured by money.

There was only a small exquisite wooden carved square box in the drawer, with a faint woody fragrance. She finally understood why someone would buy a box and return a bead.

A quaint red agate ring lies quietly in the box.

She used to think it was ugly, but she was not as good-looking as the Seven Fairies bracelet sold at the school gate.

Joelya tried the ring size and was just right on her ring finger.

The heavy texture and cold touch of the ring are not like brass. Even though she is an amateur, the bright colors of the red agate inlaid, and the quality of the ring is definitely worth keeping such a good color.

Joelya knows the symbolic meaning of wearing a ring finger, but she doesn't have a boyfriend, so she can wear whatever she wants.

She couldn't bear to take it off when she put it on. She liked the ring from the bottom of her heart, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

After playing with the ring for a while, she took a few more photos. She continued to lie on the bed with her ring in satisfaction and read an e-book.

The sequelae of motion sickness in Joelya had not passed, and she had no appetite at all. She took a few bites of mineral water from her backpack and took a few bites of it, ate two more pieces of chocolate and a bread to mat it.

She had continuous insomnia some time ago and had almost no sleep quality. Perhaps the environment was quiet enough. She looked at the words on the phone screen and tried hard to see clearly, but her eyelids started fighting. Her head drooped little by little, and she unknowingly grabbed the phone and fell asleep.

Time passed little by little, and when the hour and minute hands on her watch pointed to the middle at the same time, Joelya, who was sleeping, frowned.

The room was empty.

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Joelya had a strange dream, and someone was talking in her ear.

"If the young master continues to burn, I'm afraid..."

"Bao, you're deadly! Be careful to spread it to your master's mouth. Our young master's blessing is profound, but it's just a common cold and fever. My cousin's letter has gone to Chuzhou to find a famous doctor. The young master only needs to last these two days..."

Joelya heard it intermittently. She frowned and got into the quilt, and was very dissatisfied with the person who spoke loudly disturbing her sleep. She used the quilt to soundproof, without even notice that a strange sick person was lying beside her.

The patient's face turned red and his breathing worsened. Obviously, this was a symptom of a high fever.

If it were in the past, Xiao Jinyou would have noticed the abnormality immediately. Now his high fever has not subsided and his reaction has been slowed down for half a beat, and he thought he was having a nightmare.

Joela sleeps unrestrainedly, and uses her hands and feet to hold the other person tightly in her arms like a koala.

Finally, Xiao Jinyou, who had a nightmare, opened his eyes because of poor breathing.

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he was almost awake and his face turned pale.

Xiao Jinyou looked cold. He was seriously ill and lowered his defense. He was immediately caught. He was caught. I don’t know which team was so conscious, but he didn’t notice it. If the other party wanted to assassinate him, he might have succeeded.

Even though he was so weak at this time, it would be easy to strangle the spy to death.

It was at this time that Joelya opened her eyes.

She dreamed that she was sleeping with the doll in her arms, and the furry doll was so warm. Suddenly a snake sneaked into the room and wrapped around her neck, which made her wake up in fear.

"Lying...slot, cough cough..." Qiaoerya was so scared that several families were scattered.

When she woke up, there were many strangers in the room to silence her mouth. Her scalp was numb, her whole body was chilling, and her blood flowed from top to bottom.

If she were usually not able to break free from the other party's shackles, she probably had a strong desire to survive and struggled to escape.

Since Xiao Jinyou suffered from wind and cold, he had repeated fever but failed to get better. His physical condition was not as good as before, so he soon suffered a disadvantage.

He stared vigilantly at the strange woman in front of him who was acting and dressed in strange clothes. It seemed that in order not to let him have a good time, those people actually found Fanbang women to humiliate him.

Qiaoerya finally escaped, and she held her mountaineering backpack and blocked her. There was alcohol spray in her bag. If this person dared to do anything, she would spray his eyes.

She pretended to be calm: "If you leave now, I can pretend that I didn't see you. I promise not to call the police. I have 10,000 yuan in my bank card, and I can transfer it all to you."

This man looked sick and might be here to steal money to treat the disease. She just saved her life first and called the police immediately when he left. At such a young age, he came to steal, which was useless.

As for the other party wearing a wardrobe, she didn't dare to be distracted at all.

Xiao Jinyou shook his head, and the fever caused him to slow down his mind and could only understand her words word by word. He didn't understand what it means to hold a policeman and a bank card, and just thought she was deliberately using tricks.
To be continued...