Yan Qi had a very long dream.
In her dreams, she ran desperately, but she always saw Jiang Xuejian knocking her father to death in front of her again and again.
“Dad, don’t—”
She screamed and sat up.
Yan Chuan, who had just fallen asleep by the bed, suddenly jumped up. When he saw Yan Qi woke up, he smiled and sat by the bed, touched his daughter's face, and asked gently, "How is it? Does your head still hurt?"
When Yan Qi saw his father sitting in front of him alive, he subconsciously threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Fortunately, Dad is still alive, fortunately!
Yan Chuan was so stunned by the hug that he lowered his head and gently stroked her back with a smile, comforting her: "It's okay, it's okay, Daddy is here, baby. Do you have a headache?"
Yan Qi finally came back to his senses and suddenly felt that he might be a little too familiar with it, after all, his father had not been reborn.
She quickly let go, awkwardly adjusted her hair, and shook her head, saying, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Just as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open with a bang, and a woman rushed in: "Honey, what happened? Ah, this is weird!"
The woman screamed, dropped the shovel in her hand, rushed over, and hugged Yan Qi, who was lying on the bed in a daze, tightly in her arms, "My Qiqi finally woke up! I was so scared, your mother said you had a mild concussion, I was afraid you wouldn't wake up!"
Yan Chuan was both angry and amused and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I'm your mother, Xixi?" Shen Ruiqing loosened her hand, looked Yan Xi up and down, and suddenly her eyes turned red and she said, "Husband, did our Xixi fall and become stupid? Ah? What should I do? Wuuuuu..."
She couldn't help crying. Her face was originally stained with black coal dust from cooking, but after she wiped it like this, her entire face was instantly covered with black coal dust.
Yan Chuan hurriedly pulled her over and coaxed her, "It's okay, Xixi is fine, don't cry."
Yan Qi: “…”
Yes, she imagined this poor and uneducated housewife living in the countryside, honest and skinny, and imagined her to be bloated and fat. She imagined her to become dumb because of the sudden news that she had taken the wrong daughter...
But she really didn't expect that her mother was actually a little woman who wore a floral dress, had a neat bun, had skin as tender as if she was in her early twenties, and loved to cry and act like a spoiled brat! !
Yan Qi looked at Shen Ruiqing from head to toe again in disbelief, feeling helpless in his heart.
Is this definitely the bad-tempered, uneducated, and idle middle-aged woman that Jiang Xuejian mentioned? ?
Shen Ruiqing was still crying.
Yan Qi cleared his throat and was about to intervene rudely: "Um, sorry, mom and dad..."
The couple seemed to have just remembered the existence of their daughter.
Yan Qi: “…”
Yan Chuan hurriedly said: "Look at you, you are almost scared."
Only then did Shen Ruiqing wipe away her tears and sit down.
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Rebirth: I'm Super Rich
FanfictionIntroduction: [Abuse of scumbags + group pampering + face-slapping and cool story + heroine is cool and awesome] In her previous life, she was murdered and her family was destroyed, and she died with hatred! After rebirth, she was told that she was...