1. A good feast tour for Shu people
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When Jiang Nan wakes up, it is already mid-afternoon.
Through her sleepy eyes, she saw the bead curtain shaking and the cigarettes outside the curtain. The afterglow of the setting sun dyes the window paper into an ochre color, and everything in front of you is quiet and serene. At this time, she, Zheng'an is on the couch, surrounded by strong incense and decoction.
Where is this? Isn't it the cultural relic site pit next to Chunxi Road ?
Jiang Nan was very thirsty, she struggled to get up.
"Nan'er, you are awake." A woman walked to her bed and asked. This woman looks like a young woman, wearing an underskirt, and the color of her clothes is simple and elegant. She has a dignified appearance, her hair twisted behind her head, and a bead swayed Jiang Nan's eyes. At this time, she looked concerned, just like Jiang Nan's expression when she looked at the two children.
"Where is this? Who are you?" Jiang Nan took the water from the young woman and drank it in one gulp. Then he opened his eyes wide, turned his head and scanned the surroundings.
"You are stupid! I am a mother! You have been sick for three days. Your father and I thought..." The young woman wiped her tears with a silk kerchief. She was very sad, but she soon broke into tears. Laughing: "It's fine if you wake up, and it's fine if you wake up. Hurry up, Xiaopin, go and invite Lang Jun." She waved at the girl beside her.
Girl Xiaopin, wearing a green dress, responded happily, and ran to the door.
Jiang Nan didn't feel unwell, just a little confused. Seeing these two people dressed in weird retro styles, she hurriedly lowered her head and opened the quilt to see that her pajamas were also completely ancient costumes, without buttons, but straps.
And everything in this house, mostly wooden furnishings, looks simple and elegant. This decoration is a serious Chinese minimalist style! This is much more elaborate than those arty teahouses in Chengdu.
And-she became a little girl!
Is it, crossed? Or are these few people playing COSPLAY or script kill?
Jiang Nan's eyes widened, staring at his fingers that became smaller and shorter and fatter.
"What time is it? Where is this?" Jiang Nan frowned.Asked.
"Oh, Nan'er, you should cover the quilt soon, don't catch cold anymore!" The young woman smiled, her tender face lit up Jiang Nan's eyes. She pointed Jiang Nan's forehead and quickly tucked the quilt for Jiang Nan: "What time! Don't talk stupid! This is your home, this is the New Year's Eve festival. You were still pestering daddy two days ago and you are going to go. Playing in the Lantern City."
Jiang Nan scratched his head with his hand: "What dynasty is it now?"
"Well, you are a kid, don’t you have a dynasty, don’t talk nonsense anymore. Are you hungry? I'm going to cook some gruel." The young woman sighed relaxed and turned to leave.
Seeing that there is no one in the house, Jiang Nan immediately got up and looked for her mobile phone everywhere. She must call her husband and mother-in-law! She thought of her two children-Da Bao was in the Go tutoring class, and Er Bao was still at home waiting to be fed. What can these two children do without her taking care of them? How long has she been away?
No, she must go back to 2021. But how did she get here? How do you go back?
mobile phone? Without a mobile phone, it's hard to move an inch!
She stood in the middle of the room, distraught, seeing the girl outside the door secretly watching her, and beckoned her to come in.
"Do you have a mobile phone? Borrow me to use it." Jiang Nan looked up and reached out to the girl.
"Mobile phone? Xiaopin doesn't know what it is." The girl waved her hand again and again.
Jiang Nan was very anxious and sat on the side of the bed.
The girl walked to Jiang Nan and whispered softly: "Miss, hurry up and lie down. You have been in a coma these few days, but the Lang Jun and the lady are scared and have not slept for several nights!"
" You say, Lang Jun and Niangzi? Who are they? Are they my parents? What are their names? What do they do? How old am I? And, what year is it now?" Jiang Nan did not go to bed, but looked up. Staring at her, asked this series of questions.
"Oh, Lang Jun, he..." The girl thought Jiang Nan, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was very interesting. She held back a laugh, and said while helping Jiang Nan to go to bed. Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door. .
"Naner..." is the voice of a middle-aged man. The person has not yet seen, and the joy is overflowing.
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