✔️ The Orphan Girl in the Period Literature [1970s]

Chapter 1-10

Chapter 1

When Zhu An An first became conscious, all his senses were focused on his head.

My forehead hurts and the back of my head hurts.

In her hazy state, she still hadn't figured out what kind of sleeping position she had to sleep in last night to keep her head in such a ball shape.

The chatter of voices rang in her ears first.

"Oh! Girl An, you finally woke up!!"

"Sister!"

"Sister oooooooooo..."

Zhu Anan opened her eyes.

Zhu Anan closed her eyes again.

"Why did you faint again?"

"I'll call the doctor to take a look!"

"Sister~"

...

The people in front of the hospital bed were a little panicked, and no one noticed that the eyelids of the person with eyes closed on the bed were trembling slightly.

At this time, Zhu Anan was in a very complicated mood.

In her mind, memories that did not belong to her began to flow in frame by frame like a movie. It was the life of a twenty-year-old girl.

At the same time, he was also a passer-by who was mentioned in a few words in the novel she just read last night.

Zhu Anan couldn't understand why she suddenly became someone else after just sleeping.

If she died suddenly while reading a novel, the probability of this happening to her was very low. She was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, had a regular schedule, and was very aware of her body's health.

And she went to bed at ten o'clock and didn't stay up late.

Things without answers can only be put down first. The trauma on her head and the nerve pain from receiving too much information made it difficult for Zhu Anan to open her eyes. She could hear the noisy noises beside the bed clearly.

After several minutes, Zhu Anan finally recovered and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a doctor who stretched out a hand, probably trying to open her eyelids to take a look. When he saw the owner of the eyelids opening them himself, he retracted his hand.

"You're awake. Are you feeling particularly unwell? Are you feeling dizzy?" the doctor looked at her.

The people beside the bed wanted to talk, but they held back as the doctor was examining them.

Zhu Anan told the truth about his physical condition.

The doctor looked at it again, felt that it was nothing serious, left a word of further observation, and left.

As soon as he left, the four people around the bed gathered around him, specifically...

two adults and two children.

Zhu Anan's eyes moved between the four of them, and his memory and reality caught up.

The two children are the original brothers and sisters, eight-year-old Zhu Ranran and five-year-old Zhu Wuyan, nicknamed Xiao Shitou.

Zhu Wuyang was born prematurely, and the old lady at home gave him a baby because he was afraid that he would not be able to support him. She said that the baby's nickname would make it easier to support him.

Their eyes were red and swollen like sad frogs, and they looked like they had been crying for a long time.

There were two aunts standing on both sides of the bed, one was Lei Xiumin, the original aunt, and the other was Xu Lanying, the brigade captain's wife, who was also the women's director of the Qingtang brigade.