After she died and opened her eyes again, Qiao Qingqing was stunned for a long time looking at the familiar decoration in front of her. She had not dreamed of home for a long time. During the second flood, her home was robbed, and she wandered outside alone in the dirty floods.

She was searching for food and fell ill after eating unclean food. She originally thought she could only wait to die, but she was lucky enough to be saved by the soldiers. So she continued to endure and continue to live. Later, there was a big earthquake, and her home must have been affected.

It was in ruins, and she died on the way to escape after the earthquake. She didn't think about anything before she died. The last thing she saw was the dim sky with layered dark clouds.

She actually dreamed of such a clear pre-apocalyptic home, clean and tidy, with the fragrance of jasmine in the air. Qiao Qingqing didn't want to wake up, this dream was too beautiful. Until a familiar and unfamiliar music sounded, making her wake up.

Awakening from the sadness of beautiful memories.

Sitting up and looking around, Qiao Qingqing touched the mobile phone on the bedside table. The caller ID showed "Wenwen".

Wenwen is also a good friend Yuan Xiaowen who has not seen her for many years. In the dream, she can still receive calls from friends. God has treated her well. Qiao Qingqing presses the answer button, and the lively and joyful voice of her best friend comes from the other side: "Qingqing, have you gotten up? I

I'm going to pick you up. There is a big project today and we have to go shopping all day! Have you gotten up? What do you want for breakfast?..."

Qiao Qingqing's heart was shocked. This conversation was so familiar. Her throat tightened: "I, you, are you pregnant?"

"...Ah, Qingqing, how did you know? I haven't told you how you knew!"

"Is it only a month?"

"I'll go! How do you know, Qingqing! I also went to the hospital for a blood test to confirm it. I only told my husband. He doesn't know you and shouldn't be the one who told you. How did you know?"

Qiao Qingqing breathed rapidly: "You, wait a minute."

She hung up the phone, rushed out of bed, and ran out of the room. She opened the door and went to the balcony. She held the balcony with both hands and looked down. This was a boutique community 20 years ago. There are complete living facilities nearby, including a fitness plaza and a kindergarten. Cross the street in front of it.

Behind the highway is a farmer's market and a supermarket. Every morning there are cars and people coming and going. When she looked down, she saw a bus leaving from the opposite platform, and a white-collar worker biting a bun quickly chased after her: "

Wait for me! I haven’t gotten in the car yet!”

The old woman taking her grandson to kindergarten held her child's hand and walked slowly across the zebra crossing.

Three children of seven or eight years old ran out of the community laughing and playing, and the girl's twin ponytails swayed in joyful arcs.

Qiao Qingqing's pupils contracted. She lowered her head and looked at her hands. She was holding on to the balcony guardrail tightly. Her hands were cold at first, and she could feel real tenderness in her hands when she squeezed them harder.

She slapped herself hard, opened her mouth wide and wanted to shout loudly, but her voice was choked in her throat. She couldn't shout even a single word, so she could only hold on to the guardrail tightly with tears streaming down her face.

She couldn't believe that she had gone back to the past. This was the past, not the future!

None of those dark and painful past events have happened yet.

Thinking of something, she immediately made a call.

"Hey Qingqing, isn't it time for you and Xiaowen to go shopping now? You can still call me."

It was a familiar voice, and the tone and speed were exactly the same as in her memory. Qiao Qingqing was in tears, her face full of sadness. Listening to her husband's intimate inquiry on the other end of the phone, she took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: "Shao Sheng'an, please do it right away.

I asked for leave to go home, but I can’t get it? Then tell your boss that your wife is going to jump off the building!” Then he cut off the call, squatted down and started crying.

After crying a few times, Qiao Qingqing laughed again. She laughed and cried at the same time, stood up, took a video and sent it.

After posting the video, Qiao Qingqing called her mother again: "Mom, I miss you so much. Can you come and see me tomorrow?"

Tomorrow in her previous life, her mother would come to Huacheng to see her, and she wanted to make sure that nothing would change.

"Mom misses you too. I just want to go there tomorrow. Your uncle gave me a box of seafood. Where can I get it? I will send it to you tomorrow. Where is Sheng'an, have you come back from your business trip?"

Qiao Qingqing suppressed her emotions and said with a smile: "He will be back, and we will eat seafood together then. You tell me when you get off the car tomorrow, and I will pick you up."

"No, I'll take the bus directly to the gate of the community. You don't need to take me there. There's a guest here, and Mom's hanging up."

"good."

After Qiao Qingqing accepted the fact that she was reborn, the pain that had been weighing on her heart for ten years finally relaxed a little. Her lover and her relatives were still alive at this time!

She was wandering around the living room when her cell phone rang again. It was her best friend Yuan Xiaowen.

Answering the phone guiltily, Qiao Qingqing said that she had something to do and couldn't go there: "The water pipe at home burst, and I have to hire someone to repair it. By the way, I just heard the news that a once-in-a-century typhoon is coming. I

I have to buy some food to store at home, why don’t you buy some too."

"There is no typhoon, the weather forecast didn't say it. Oh Qingqing, what are you afraid of a typhoon? We are not at the beach, so we are not afraid. Then you can repair the water pipes first, and Mengmeng and I will buy them first."

Just after the call ended, her husband Shao Sheng'an called. Hearing that the ticket had been booked, Qiao Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief and threatened again before hanging up. When she opened the chat software, she saw a screenshot of the ticket.

"That's enough. Sheng'an goes home tonight and mom comes home tomorrow." Qiao Qingqing smiled with tears in her eyes.

The two most important people will return to her. Qiao Qingqing calms down completely. She must seize the time to prepare.

She spent ten years in the apocalypse. Those ten years were very hard and she went through several desperate situations. Every time she thought she was going to die and wanted to give up, but every time she would think of her husband and her mother, and then she would bite her

The tooth continues to live.

Even if you don’t live like a human being, you still have to live.

Going back to ten years ago, before the disaster, was this a reward from God for her countless days and nights of devout prayer during those ten years?

Thinking like this, Qiao Qingqing suddenly felt blessed. She closed her eyes and saw her own space.

At this moment, she entered a mysterious feeling and heard the space "talking". It told her that it had fulfilled her wish and allowed her to be reborn ten years ago, before all the tragedies began. So far, it has followed her.

The cause and effect of her lineage is over, the fate is over, and it will completely leave after her death.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and that feeling disappeared instantly, but the will of space was firmly engraved in her mind.

"Thank you, thank you for sending me back and for being willing to continue to help me." Qiao Qingqing thanked her sincerely. "You like gold and jade, right? I will definitely find many for you when I have the chance to make you bigger."

[good]

The simple response made Qiao Qingqing very happy. Neither her grandmother nor her mother had spoken to Space, but Space was willing to communicate with her twice.

"I will definitely do it, don't worry." Qiao Qingqing promised.

The space is still there, and Qiao Qingqing is more confident about the future. She dare not say that she can live until the end of the apocalypse, but at least this time she can gather her family around her in advance, and they can face all difficulties together, even if they die.

Want a family to die together.

She no longer wants to live alone, she wants to die together.

She is a very active person and started to make arrangements after she calmed down.

First, she went online to check for a reliable local floor heating installation company in Huacheng. After asking about the price, she placed an order. After asking, she learned that the other company could also do indoor insulation wall business, so she added a layer of rock wool strips to keep warm.

For business, we agreed that the master would come to your door immediately.

Then she asked an old classmate to consult about solar generators. The old classmate helped her get in touch, introduced her cousin's company, and made an appointment to install it immediately.

She asked for both businesses to be expedited, but the master didn't have a schedule? Then she could add more money, no matter how much, and the negotiations were settled smoothly.

Finally, she searched for a familiar master who had decorated her mother's flower shop to seal the balcony and terrace. The master said that he had not finished the work at hand and had to wait for another ten days. She couldn't wait any longer, so the master said that he would introduce him to a colleague. Qiao Qingqing followed

The man talked about his needs. Although he felt a little strange, he still came to measure the size in the afternoon.

"The five-layer steel-hardened glass needs to be made to order. Measure the dimensions first, and then install it for you after the factory delivers the glass."

"Okay, then you can come over and measure me in the afternoon, I'll be at home."

After making these three arrangements, Qiao Qingqing went shopping online again. She was not prepared in her previous life. She had enough space but did not store enough supplies. In the days when she was short of food, clothing and medicine, Qiao Qingqing had to endure every illness.

Even if she has an extra box of antipyretics and an extra quilt——

Thinking of the continuous natural disasters that swept the world in her previous life, Qiao Qingqing couldn't help feeling disgusted and afraid.
Chapter completed!