The peasant boy of crossing

If the plane is not late, Li Xinyi can fly back to Hangzhou before one o'clock.

Thinking that tomorrow is Monday, Li Xinyi is very irritable. The to-do list on the phone has not been processed yet, and a new one will be added soon.

After getting off the plane, I have to rush to the company non-stop, and I don't have enough sleep time.Li Xinyi put noise-canceling headphones in her ears and forced herself to sleep.

In the dream, the boss's aged face kept dangling, which frightened him so much that his heart beat so fast that he woke up immediately from the dream.

When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he was not in the cabin of the plane.

"Where is this?"

He got up from the bed, the light here was very insufficient, the surroundings were dim, and he could barely see the position of the door.He walked barefoot to the door.

It was not yet bright at this time, and there was still some coolness in the air.Outside is a small yard, and the west side of the yard is the kitchen, where an elderly woman is busy.

"Why don't you wear shoes when you get up?" the woman said to Li Xinyi in a reproachful tone.

"Shoes?" Li Xinyi repeated in doubt.He was still a little confused at this moment, as if he hadn't woken up, and the face of his boss in the dream was still in his mind.

"Go back and put on your shoes, breakfast is ready," the woman ordered.

Li Xinyi said in a daze, "Oh, good."

"Could it be that the child fell asleep?" the woman muttered in her heart.

The room was still dark, and Li Xinyi couldn't find her shoes. He saw the light leaking from the wooden boards, and realized that it should be a window.

It took some effort to push the window open.He finally saw the gray cloth shoes under the bed.

"Is this a dream?" he murmured.Compared with the boss's face with nasolabial folds, this dream is much cuter.

Sitting at the dining table, Li Xinyi realized that the woman's eyes seemed to be dull, with tears in them.

"Your eyes..." He couldn't think of what to say for a while.

The woman blinked and said with a smile, "It's all right."

After breakfast, Li Xinyi saw the woman take out a bamboo basket with cloth and needlework in it.

"Come on, help Auntie get the needle." The woman said.

Li Xinyi is a bit short-sighted and her degree is not high, so she only wears glasses when she is working. He is used to the world in the fog, but only now did he realize that everything in front of him is very clear.

He threaded the needle as the woman asked, and watched her mending.

"Aniang?" Li Xinyi asked tentatively.

Mother Li raised her head and touched his forehead with the hand that didn't hold the needle: "Go out and play if you are not sick. The school is closed today. If you want to find A Su, go."

"A Su?" Li Xinyi repeated.

It was early spring morning, and the birds were chirping and singing on the branches. Mother Li was sitting by the door, doing needlework in the morning light.Li Xinyi looked at this scene, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that the dream was too real.

He looked at the gray cloth shoes on his feet, his legs that seemed to be shortened, and the tender skin on his hands.

Even though there were calluses on the fingers, it could still be seen that they were the hands of two young people.

"This is Wutong Township, Jingning County, which belongs to Chuzhou Prefecture." A voice said.

"When I was six years old, my father had a fever, but he was treated as a cold by quack doctors. He took medicine for a long time, but it didn't help. When my father died, my mother sold the field, bought a thin coffin, and buried my father in the east. on the slope."

"Who is it? Who is talking?" Li Xinyi frowned and looked around.

But there was no one around.

Li Xinyi quickly realized that no one was talking, the voice existed in her mind, it only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared again.

"Li Xinyi? Is that your name?" Li Xinyi murmured.

"It's your name too." The voice came again.

This is the second day that Li Xinyi came to this world.

Before dawn, Mother Li woke up Li Xinyi.

"Aniang, why is it so early?" Li Xinyi said confusedly. He quickly accepted the woman in front of him. Although she had no similar appearance with his mother, she was inexplicably very kind.

"Going to the market today, Auntie is going to the market. Breakfast is on the stove. You can go to school after eating, don't be late." Mother Li instructed.

"I remember." Li Xinyi said.

Li's mother called Li Xinyi and went to the market. Li Xinyi slowly ate the porridge in the bowl, and Li's mother cooked an egg for him.

"Aichi!"

A voice came from outside the yard.Li Xinyi froze for a moment before realizing that there was someone outside.

"Are you okay? Let's go to school together!"

Li Xinyi drank the rest of the porridge, washed the bowl, grabbed the eggs, and pushed open the yard door.

Standing outside was a boy with milky white skin, bright eyes, and ruddy cheeks.Just looking at it, why is it taller than me?Is he getting shorter?

"A Su?" Li Xinyi intuitively felt that the person in front of her was the A Su that Li's mother was talking about.

"Do you still remember what Master taught the day before yesterday?" Wu Su asked.

Li Xinyi shook her head, he was on the plane the day before yesterday, how could he know.

Wu Su sighed like an adult, and said, "I guess you can't remember. But I remember the same."

Li Xinyi closed the courtyard door and listened to A Su repeat what the master taught in the school.

"Do you remember now?" Wu Su looked at him expectantly.

Li Xinyi said: "I remember. My mother boiled eggs, do you want to eat?" He handed the eggs in his hand to Wu Su.

Wu Su took it with a smile, took out another oil-paper bag, and said, "I made millet cakes that you like very much in the kitchen this morning. I ate one and left another for you."

Li Xinyi smiled and said, "Thank you."

Wu Su said, "What's the matter?"

Li Xinyi originally thought that he would be very uncomfortable living in this world, but everything that happened here gave him a sense of familiarity.If it wasn't for the face of his boss in the dream that frightened him, he would have felt in a trance that he was originally from this world.

Memory can also lie, so what is real?