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Chapter 1: Nima became a widow!

Li Yun felt as if her headache was going to explode. She clearly remembered that she was dead, so why did she still feel pain? Didn't she die?

I opened my eyes with great effort, and what I saw was an enlarged baby's face. However, the face was very dirty, with tears and snot everywhere, and the hair was disheveled. Who is this without morals, leaving the child here?

Now? Whose child is it?

Her heart ached inexplicably, and Li Yun, who had a strong maternal instinct, wanted to comfort her, but her throat was parched, but she couldn't say a word.

Doudou looked up at Li Yun who had woken up, and ran over quickly. He accidentally fell down, and Li Yun was frightened. He just wanted to get up and help him, but he had no strength at all. At this time, Doudou

He had already gotten up, threw himself into her arms, and called out affectionately: "Mother... mother..."

Li Yun was frightened, what? He actually called her mother? What was going on? Her eyes randomly looked around, where was she? Such dirt and debris on the wall, she had heard it from her mother's stories about her grandmother.

Looking at Doudou in her arms, her heart trembled, thinking that she was also a mother, but her son left because he had a terminal illness. She completely collapsed, so she chose to go out of her way to be with her son. She didn't expect

But as luck would have it, she didn't push away the little milk bag in her arms.

Li Yun was a little upset by the child's crying. Who can tell her what this is? Did she encounter a damn time travel? Damn it, you thought it was a time travel drama at eight o'clock. Li Yun couldn't help but despise it in her heart.

Fan.

"Shut up, don't cry, am I not dead?" Li Yun's cold voice made Doudou a little scared.

Doudou looked at Li Yun timidly, clasping her head, looking aggrieved that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, which was very heartbreaking. "Mom... I won't cry... don't let me go..."

"If you don't cry, I want you. If you cry again, I won't. By the way, what's your name? What is this place? Who am I?" Li Yun still couldn't accept this new identity so quickly, but her voice softened.

Quite a bit, compared to the coldness just now, it was a bit warmer.

But the voice was still hoarse like an old man in his twilight years. He put his hand on Doudou's back and patted it gently. It felt like his son was still by his side. Suddenly he felt that God was fair and took away her treasure and gave it away again.

Give her another baby.

"Mom, don't you remember Doudou?" Doudou looked like she was about to cry again, tears welling up in her eyes. Her thin face was really heartbreaking, but she couldn't even hold the little one in her arms.

I have no strength at all, and I can't help but despise what a broken body this is.

"Doudou? Mom... I just have a headache and I can't remember some things!" Looking at Doudou, she couldn't help but be indifferent and decided to accept this new identity.

Li Yun quickly gained memories from her former owner. This place was called Xinghua Village. She was Zhao Sheng’s wife. However, half a month ago, Zhao Sheng went fishing with the boat and has not come back until now. Rumor has it that Feng

It was so big that Zhao Sheng fell into the water and drowned. The previous owner couldn't bear the harsh words and grief from his mother-in-law and died.

In other words, there are only Doudou and her orphaned and widowed mother in this family now.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The people who traveled through time were either princesses or concubines, but I was not only a peasant woman, but also a widow!

I looked up and looked around. There was nothing but a bed, a table, a broken porcelain basin with a corner off and a few tattered clothes. The roof beams were surrounded by cobwebs. It looked like they hadn't been cleaned for a long time.

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Doudou looked at Li Yun's dazed look and said obediently: "Mom, are you hungry?"

Li Yun doubted that this family would have food. Is that what it was like to be poor? But why didn’t orphans and widowers like them have anyone to ask? Could it be that all this family was dead?

I saw Doudou holding a hard steamed bun in his hand, holding it in his hand like a treasure, "Mom, you eat..."

Li Yun felt a little warm in her heart. Such a young child is so filial. She asked in a gentle voice: "Have you eaten?"

"You've eaten, mother, you eat..." Doudou looked at Li Yun timidly. He felt that mother was different from before, but she still didn't dare to get too close and was a little scared!

"To be honest... Mom doesn't like children who lie." Li Yun suddenly stared at Doudou seriously.

Doudou timidly took a step back. "Mom, don't hit Doudou, I didn't eat it... Can you please don't give up Doudou? Doudou will never lie again..." His whole body trembled with fear, and he lowered his head.

Dare not look at Li Yun.

Li Yun used all her strength to stand up and held the trembling Doudou in her arms. "Doudou, how could mother not want you... Come and eat with us!"

She broke open the hard steamed bun with force and handed the soft inside to Doudou, "Be good, eat slowly..."
Chapter completed!
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