Who am I, where am I? Why are everyone looking at me? I am so scared, afraid that they will hurt me. I closed my eyes and didn't want to see myself dead. A burst of laughter rang in my ears, very familiar and strange.

My mother was about to fall from this uncontrolled motorcycle into the broken bridge. She tried to reach out to control the front of the car, but found that she could not move all over and could not even ask for help.

The motorcycle was not fast, but it was even more painful for the mother at this time. She watched herself slowly fall into the abyss that ended her life. In fact, it was nothing if she died. Her husband could marry again. Her parents would not be so sad in a few years, let alone those brothers and sisters. The key is that the children in her belly, and before they came out to see the world, they would go to see the King of Hell with her. When the motorcycle was about to fall into the broken bridge, the mother closed her eyes and waited for the death to judge her.

The car fell into the broken bridge. My mother closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it. But after a while, she found that she didn't feel any pain, even if she didn't have it for a moment. Maybe she fell too badly and died without even the pain. Now that she opened her eyes, she might see her body lying under the bridge.

Anyway, I was dead, so it would be better to see how I died. My mother tried to open her eyes, but what she saw was completely different from what she imagined.

She was still sitting on the motorcycle and moving forward slowly. Her father, who was pushing the motorcycle, looked ahead with sweat, as if everything that had just happened was a dream she had fallen asleep in the car.

"Just now, I thought you were asleep, but you didn't make any noise when you kept your eyes closed. What's wrong? I couldn't push you steadily and woke you up?"

My father's words made my mother confused. The thrilling scene just now was just imagined by myself? But when I think about the scenes carefully, my mother didn't answer my father. She looked back and saw that the old woman who burned paper was no longer there, and everything behind her was dark and could not see anything clearly.

Just think this is a dream. Looking at my tired and panting father, my mother's heart gradually became relieved from being shocked. It turned out that her husband felt so safe by her side.

In this way, two people, one of them was sitting on a motorcycle and the other was pushing the car. After walking for a while, they finally walked to the courtyard. Grandma did not sleep, so she took a small stool and waited at the entrance of the yard for a long time.

When I got home, my grandmother didn't speak. My father said that he had nothing to do and took my mother upstairs. My grandmother also went into her room to rest. My mother did not tell her what had just happened. Even if she said it, she would be regarded as an hallucination and become a laughing stock of her husband. After all, my father didn't seem to have happened like my mother.

My father took clean clothes into the bathroom and took a shower. My pregnant wife and the motorcycle that was already a little heavy, for four hours, my father's clothes were soaked in sweat, and his arms were extremely sore. Because the soles of his feet had been walking for too long, a large blister appeared, and the skin felt a sensation of pain when he sprinkled on his body.

After taking a shower, I fell asleep on the bed. My mother next to me turned off the light and covered her husband with a quilt and closed her eyes. I hope that so many things will not happen again in the future. This family has become like this. How many people still want to torture this broken family?

The night is always so beautiful, everyone falls asleep, and the troubles during the day are useless in their dreams. When they wake up, they look at the rising sun and face it with a smile. Every day is a new beginning.

While my husband was not asleep, my mother put on her clothes and went to work. My husband was really tired last night, so let him have a good rest. After so much trouble, he should have been physically and mentally exhausted. Seeing him getting depressed as his wife, he couldn't help anything.

When he woke up, the soreness all over his body forced his father to hold himself up with all his arms and sit up against the bedside table. He picked up the cigarette box and shook it. Yesterday he forgot to buy cigarettes. Only one cigarette left in the cigarette box relieved his cigarette addiction. He put two pieces of clothes casually, put his feet into his slippers, and walked towards the small shop at the village head with his mouthpiece in his mouth.

The raincoat factory in the shop is very close to the alley, just across a small alley. Usually, few people walk through this road, but today there seem to be many people crowding around the alley and not knowing what they are looking at.

My father came over. Because he was not tall, it was difficult to see what was inside, but he saw a familiar figure: Aller was also joining in the fun in the crowd.

He reached out and pulled Al out of the crowd:

"What's the situation? This is? Why are so many people crowding here? I can't buy cigarettes anymore."

Aller looked at his father with a smirk:

"There is a little girl lying there. She looks pretty good. I heard that someone saw her lying there in the morning, and she is still lying there. It would be better if it were summer now. She would wear so much and can't see anything..."

My father patted Al's forehead:

"You are now married, and you still want to let your wife know what you do."

Aler didn't answer, and pulled his father into the crowd and stood beside the woman.

My father squatted down and looked at the girl carefully. Her facial features were delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry mouth, and her hair was scattered on the ground. She was wearing a white coat and lying on the ground with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep. Her undulating breasts told him that the girl had just fallen asleep.

"Hey, I said, the girl has been lying down for so long and hasn't woken up. She doesn't know that she will take her to see the doctor and is still watching here. I said you guys are really."

My father quickly picked up the girl lying on the ground, and went to the grandmother's tricycle to Dr. Zhu's house in the next village. Dr. Zhu is a self-taught Western doctor. Although he can't see a serious illness, he still has no problem with fever and stomachache. My father rode the tricycle and took the fainted girl to see Dr. Zhu, but he walked too quickly and didn't see his mother walking out of the raincoat factory to watch the fun. She originally wanted to see what was happening outside, but as soon as she went out, she saw the exciting scene. Her husband left with a beautiful little girl.

This makes no woman feel good when she sees it.

Dr. Zhu is a middle-aged woman. When she was young, she taught herself some Western medicine and bought some medicine at home and opened a small clinic. Although she didn't make much money, she lived a happy life.

The girl lay on Dr. Zhu's sofa, and put a potion on the back of her hand. She fainted because of hypoxia caused by hypoglycemia. She hung a bottle of glucose and slowly recovered her consciousness.

The moment she opened her eyes, her father who was smoking beside her was stunned. She seemed to have seen this charming face somewhere, and she was very familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was. The cigarette butts held between her fingers were almost burned out and the fingers were burned, which made her father wake up.

"Where am I?"

The first sentence this girl said was as expected by her father. She put the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it:

"It's such a girl. You fainted. I'll send you to see the doctor. You are at the doctor's house now. Don't worry, you should be fine now."

The girl sitting on the sofa touched her forehead, lowered her head as if she was thinking about something:

"I... who am I... why I don't seem to... remember nothing."

This sentence attracted the attention of Dr. Zhu and his father. If she didn't mean it would be wrong, the girl should have lost her memory, but she had no fever or any signs of injury. Why did she suddenly lose her memory?

Dr. Zhu sat upright on the chair and put on the framed glasses:

"Girl, you're not kidding, you really can't remember anything?"

The amnesia-lost woman pinched her temples hard and tried to recall them, but her mind was in a mess and she couldn't remember anything, and she couldn't even say her name.

"I really... I really can't remember anything, I... what's wrong with me."

The father sat next to the woman:

"You're okay girl, don't be anxious, take your time, maybe it's because you're lacking oxygen for the time being, maybe it'll be fine in a while."

Although Dr. Zhu is smart, to be honest, he only knows the doctor a little bit. At this time, you can't draw conclusions casually:

"Your condition may be caused by hypoxia, but I don't know it yet. If you haven't recovered your memory within a day, go to the hospital in the provincial capital to take a look."

Then there is another problem now: her father brought her to the hospital. He thought that he would get some thanksgiving fees if he woke her up and sent her home. Now she doesn’t remember anything and has no place to go. She can’t let her sleep on the street.

What if he doesn't remember who she is, even if he feels familiar at first, he might be destined to do so, so he will take it home to take care of him for a few days. When she recovers her memory, she will send her back. But this time my wife and mother are so hard to explain.

The father said thank you to Dr. Zhu and took the girl away. She did not refuse, but just frowned and tried to recall her past.

Such a beautiful girl fainted on the ground and couldn't remember anything. To be honest, my father must have some selfish intentions when he took her home, but it was mainly for his own conscience. If she could remember things, it would be considered accumulating virtue when she came, which would make her feel better when she was guilty.
Chapter completed!