Su Xinyan Are you sick?

Along with the sound, Su Xinyan looks for the past, and finds that the old man has fallen on the ground, covering his waist, trying to climb up and still can't get up. Su Xinyan suddenly burst out laughing. "Ha ha ha, old man, what are you doing?"

The old man is very angry by Su Xinyan's way of seeing jokes. "You stinky girl, don't you hurry to help me up. If you hadn't called me in an emergency, would I come? Now Oh, it's killing me. "

Su Xinyan didn't understand. She didn't want to call him. She just thought about something there. How could she get the old man into trouble.

"You say I called you, but tell me how I called you. I don't know." Su Xinyan held out her hand to help the old man up and asked the question by the way.

The old man snorted and then asked, "haven't you read the notes I gave you? If you do, you will know how to call me

I see!

Then, Su Xinyan was blinded. It seemed that she had left her notes in the space. She had forgotten them for half a month, so I didn't see it!

The old man knew that she would not see it, so she asked Su Xinyan to help him go to the small house where Su Xinyan didn't go last time.

The house is a thatched hut, not high, but it is quite big. After entering the small courtyard, Su Xinyan finds that the environment here is not the same as when she was watching it outside. There are flowers all around, and there is a jujube tree in the yard. At this time, the date tree is covered with green jujubes, which are all ripe, slightly red, and look delicious.

Su Xinyan let go of the old man, went to the tree and reached for the nearest branch. She picked one and put it in her mouth after wiping it. It tasted good and sweet. In her previous life, she had never eaten such a sweet jujube. Besides, who would tell her about this date?

Just now she picked it, but it was only in the blink of an eye. How could she grow another one in that position, and it was still the same as before. Was she just wrong?

No problem. Her eyes are still good.

The old man walked past with some pride, but he was limping, holding a crutch in one hand and supporting his waist with the other hand. The one who walked was called a proud one, but it was very funny.

Su Xinyan saw the old man walking up and asked, "is this jujube tree a success? What's going on? "

"It's not the tree that's fine, it's your problem."

Su Xinyan pointed to himself, how could this be related to her.

The old man knew her doubts by looking at her like that. He took Su Xinyan to the room. When the door opened, Su Xinyan was shocked.

She looked back and saw that the courtyard was still foggy outside, but in this room, it was The living room of her previous life.

All the things that she had put in before, and all of them had not been changed. It should have been a long time since she left there, but there was still no dust. It seemed that she was being cleaned every day, but she was sure that everything had not been moved.

"Old man, who are you and what's going on here?"