Chapter 1: She's 2 years old again
On the 19th day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, torrential rain poured.
Ye Qing curled up under the bridge, sleepy and hungry, so tired that he couldn't move. The raindrops hit the ground like a drum, like the sound of a bullet exploding.
This is not a mouthful, Ye Qing did hear the sound of shooting. Because lethal injection is too expensive, many cities still use shooting.
Ye Qing, female, 28 years old. Sentenced to death for hit-and-run and intentional homicide. The day of the execution is today, but when she "atoned for her sins" in agony, she did not really die, but went back to 26 years ago.
Back to the day when her biological mother abandoned her.
"Third sister-in-law, do you think it's a child there?" The woman in the dark blue raincoat shouted, and for a while, everyone in the company looked towards Ye Qing.
Ye Qing heard the confident woman's shout, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
When he woke up, Ye Qing was wrapped in a soft blanket and lay on a woman's chest.
"Third child, does this kid have a fever? I really can't wait for the rain to stop and take her to the clinic in town. The woman patted Ye Qing's back while walking around the room.
"Well, I'll have to go to the town anyway. After a while, he gave the key to Guozheng's daughter-in-law and asked her to open the door for Ye An. The man known as the third child sat on the kang and wanted to light a cigarette, but after glancing at Ye Qing, who had opened his eyes slightly, he put down the cigarette again.
"Sent to an orphanage? This child is not disabled, how can he be sent to that place......" The woman frowned, wanted to say something, and shut up again.
The man crossed his legs and beckoned his wife to sit down: "Do you want to stay?" ”
The woman was still standing, and she sighed for a while: "You said that we met this child just after our family didn't have it, so I thought about it...... We're just that big......"
The woman wanted to find some reason, and said without a match.
The rain gradually faded, and neither of them spoke in the room, so it became quieter.
It wasn't until the sky cleared that the man stood up, took his coat and handed it to the woman: "Then call it Ye Qing." ”
The woman didn't react for a moment, and looked up at her husband with her clothes.
The man wiped his face, and he didn't say anything more: "Take your daughter to the doctor first, don't burn it." ”
Ye Qing, who was half-awake, smiled and shrank into the arms of his future mother.
Her adoptive father, Ye Fangnan, and adoptive mother, Dong Dan, are an ordinary couple in Puyang Village. has a 9-year-old son, Ye An, and a 2-year-old daughter, Ye Li. But Ye Li died of illness, and Dong Dan couldn't bear to send Ye Qing away after picking it up, so he stayed.
Although she is not her own, she is treated as her own.
Ye Fangnan was a big truck driver, which was a good job in the village at that time, although the car was a factory, but he went to many places, had a wide range of knowledge, and earned more money than ordinary farmers. Dong Dan opened a commissary at the entrance of the village, and Ye Fangnan not only helped the factory pull goods, but also brought some other daily necessities for his daughter-in-law to sell.
On the day he picked up Ye Qing, because it was raining and he couldn't get the goods, Ye Fangnan called his neighbors to help unload the goods quickly.
Regarding Ye Qing's name, Ye Fangnan originally wanted to name Ye Qing, but because he couldn't write, he asked the comrades from the police station to write it on his behalf when he registered, and he made a mistake in conveying it, so it became Ye Qing.
Ye Fangnan sat on the threshold, smoking a cigarette while looking at the household registration book in the sun, and muttered in his mouth: "Ye Qing, Ye Qing is fine." This life is innocent and peaceful. ”