The Sweetness of the Seventies

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After a long time, He Tiantian opened her eyes in a daze and felt a burning pain in her back.

Ah? Does the pain mean she is not dead?

Yes, it hurts a lot, that's right!

She is not dead? Who saved her?

Oh, that's not right! She was bitten by a snake on her left ankle before, but why is her back hurting now?

This is unscientific!

He Tiantian looked around. This room was a little familiar and a little strange! An old-fashioned wardrobe, a simple desk with a floral tablecloth, a newly repaired broken-leg chair...

This was clearly her childhood room!

He Tiantian couldn't believe it. She turned her head and looked out the window. She... she actually saw the familiar persimmon tree.

However, the persimmon tree at this time was only as thick as an adult's arm. Fortunately, it was lush and growing vigorously. Not far away was a stone table with a freshly cut watermelon on it.

The picture was so beautiful and warm, she must be dreaming!

He Tiantian smiled bitterly, hey, it turned out that she was dreaming! He Tiantian lay down weakly and closed her eyes. She was greedy for the beauty in the dream and didn't want to wake up from the dream.

Just then, a gentle woman's voice came from outside the door.

"Tiantian! Get up and eat watermelon." The woman pushed the door, walked in, and looked at He Tiantian lying on the bed with concern.

"It's still a dream! I dreamed of my mother..." He Tiantian closed her eyes and didn't want to open them. She hoped that her mother's voice in the dream could say a few more words for her to listen to more.

The woman standing in front of the window heard her daughter's murmur, smiled, pinched He Tiantian's face, and said with a smile: "You, are you still daydreaming?"

He Tiantian felt someone pinching her face, so real!

So He Tiantian opened her eyes, it turned out to be her mother, it was really her mother!

"Mom..." He Tiantian hurriedly sat up, holding her mother's neck tightly with both hands, and she didn't care even if her back hurt a lot.

In her previous life, she didn't even see her parents for the last time, which was her lifelong regret. After learning that her parents had written letters to her but were kept by Qi's mother and not told her, He Tiantian felt even more regretful and resentful.

If the Qi family just deceived her feelings, He Tiantian would complain, but not hate them. However, when they concealed the letters from her parents, she didn't know the news of her parents, didn't see her parents for the last time, and didn't know why her parents died, which made He Tiantian hate the Qi family very much.

Wang Shuping smiled, gently stroked her daughter's back, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." He Tiantian said, and suddenly He Tiantian had an idea. If it was a dream, why did she feel pain now?

How could it not hurt when her daughter's body kept shaking?

"Since it hurts, you can't be naughty in the future." Wang Shuping said angrily, "You are a girl, but you are still as naughty as when you were a child. You actually climbed the big elm tree at the entrance of the alley and fell down from the tree. If it weren't for your brother Yingjie who came back to save you, you would have lost half your life." He Tiantian was slightly stunned when she heard it. She fell from the tree in the summer when she was eighteen years old. She was not naughty, but picked up a bird that could not fly under the tree. She was so kind that she climbed the tree to send the bird to the nest, and accidentally fell down. The reason is not important. What is important is that she found that this was not a dream, but a real situation. She returned to the year when she was eighteen years old, 1970. Her hands were not dry and rough with calluses, but white and tender jade fingers. Although it is incredible, it is true. He Tiantian let go of her mother's hand and looked carefully at her mother Wang Shuping. The white goose face, big almond eyes, upturned nose, and rosy lips were when her mother was young. "Yeah, yeah." He Tiantian agreed, choking up and saying, "I won't be naughty anymore."

Wang Shuping smiled and said, "Oh, my little girl is so obedient today?"

"I'm always so obedient, okay?" He Tiantian said coquettishly. A child with a mother is like a treasure, and she can't help but act coquettishly in front of her mother.

Don't think about why she is eighteen years old, she just wants to enjoy the happiness of having relatives.

"Yes, my little girl has always been so obedient." Wang Shuping said, "Okay, you have slept for several hours, get up quickly, eat some watermelon to cool down, and your father will come back in a while, and we can have dinner."

He Tiantian nodded, kissed her mother's face, and said, "Okay, Mom is the best."

He Tiantian put on her clothes, got out of bed, and went to the yard to wash her face. Even though it was almost night, Wang Shuping still combed two beautiful braids for He Tiantian.

Huo Yingjie came in with a few washed peaches in his hand and said, "Auntie Wang, my mother got some peaches and asked me to give you a few to try."

Wang Shuping and He Tiantian had just cut the watermelon and said, "Yingjie, come and eat some watermelon. This is grown in our yard. It's big and very sweet. Take half of it back later."

Eating watermelon in the hot summer makes me feel cool.

Huo Yingjie was not polite and sat down to eat two pieces of watermelon. While Wang Shumin entered the room, he stretched out his hand and pinched He Tiantian's face.

The 18-year-old boy was so tall and handsome, full of sunshine and dazzling, so He Tiantian dared not look directly at him.

"Does your back still hurt?" Huo Yingjie said, "If I know you climb a tree again, I will spank you!"

Spanking?

Just now she was still recalling the back of Huo Yingjie, and now she saw his face when he was young.

However, Huo Yingjie's words made He Tiantian's head full of black lines. One sentence destroyed her emotions that had been brewing for a long time.

"Brother Yingjie, I'm grown up. If you spank me, I won't be with you anymore." He Tiantian pouted her mouth. Just half a month ago, the 18-year-old Huo Yingjie confessed to the 18-year-old He Tiantian, and she accepted it. Although she didn't understand what love was at the time, she felt good when she saw her loving parents and thought that she could live with Yingjie forever in the future.

It was normal for her to act so coquettishly, so Huo Yingjie didn't suspect her.

"Oh, you did something wrong, but I can't say anything to you!" Huo Yingjie pinched He Tiantian's cute little nose, "Even if Aunt Wang knew, she wouldn't blame me."

"I know I was wrong, so you can't hit me." He Tiantian said, talking to her childhood sweetheart brother, it turned out to be such a happy thing.

In her previous life, although she accepted Huo Yingjie's confession, she acted very childishly, and her words and actions always made Huo Yingjie laugh and cry.

"It's a great virtue to correct your mistakes, so I won't spank you." Huo Yingjie said, "By the way, I'm going to the factory in a few days. When I write to you, you must write back to me..."

He Tiantian lowered her head, her heart skipped a beat, and said, "I know, I know..."

Oh my God, how could she forget? She remembered things from her past life, as if she had fallen from a tree and got on a train to the countryside the next day.

Everything happened so suddenly. She was ignorant at the time, crying and making a fuss. She got on the train crying. It was hot and she got a heat stroke. She didn't see Huo Yingjie for the last time.

"Be good at home. Wait two years and find a factory job. When you come of age, I will marry you." Huo Yingjie said, looking at his arrogant girlfriend tenderly.

"Oh..." He Tiantian agreed, not daring to look up, for she was afraid that Huo Yingjie would see her misbehavior.

Seeing that He Tiantian seemed unhappy, Huo Yingjie thought that He Tiantian was reluctant to leave him, and smiled like a fox who had eaten candy.

Wang Shuping came out of the house and brought the watermelon to Huo Yingjie.

Seeing Wang Shuping coming, Huo Yingjie thanked her and left with the watermelon.

Wang Shuping was busy cooking and didn't notice that her daughter was unusual. She lit some wormwood to smoke mosquitoes and went to the kitchen.

The novel is written with great care, and the quality of the plot is very good, so you can jump into the plot without any worries.

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