From the age of three to thirteen, Wen Jinxin had a dream for ten years.
In the dream, she was unparalleled in wisdom and scheming. She joined hands with a man to lift up the crumbling rivers and mountains, and gradually restored the broken mountains and rivers to the prosperity of the past.
Then he was exhausted by overwork and died before he was forty years old.
After the three-year-old fourth girl of the Wen family recovered from a serious illness, she woke up one morning, rubbed her eyes, and said to her aunt, "Mom, last night I dreamed that Jin Xin died."
The aunt was immediately furious. She gave Jin a hard time and deprived her of snacks for half a month.
The older Jin Xinxue became smarter, and silently set a goal of living safely to ninety-nine.
I, Wen Jinxin, just want to be a little loser with a father, mother, aunt, brother, sister and younger siblings.
As for the queen... Whoever wants to do it can do it, I won't do it.
Warm daily flow of farming, heroine of food novels, understand?
Soak your feet in ginger soup and make tea with wolfberry. This year's dates are so sweet! Black sesame seeds are so fragrant!
A certain male protagonist's perspective:
When my wife passed away, white snow fell; when I chased her, catkins flew all over the city.
Entrusting the country to her, she put on her favorite clothes, held the wine she loved most during her lifetime but could not drink due to illness, and congratulated Shinian on the season when she reunited with Jinxin.
When he woke up again, he was the same person he was when he was four or five years old and living on the streets. The little beggar dressed in rags held a familiar hand stove and a fragrant and soft piece of cake in his arms. He leaned against the corner and watched the carriage kicking away.
He Shinian burst into tears, ecstatic and wished he could catch up immediately.
But he can't.
He wants to solve all the troubles first, and then come back to accompany his wife, who deep down in his heart just wants to live a normal life by his parents' side, and be an ordinary person in Jinling City for the rest of his life.
I don't want any beauties, I just want to be a little doctor in Jinling City. As long as she is by my side, everything will be fine.
I will make her favorite snacks, brew her favorite wine, and stay with her to live a long life.
My wife's beautiful heart, will we grow old together?
This article was also called "White Snow and Catkins Flying". Later, I felt that it was not simple and intuitive enough to attract clicks, so I changed it.
An alternative twin, the heroine can be said to have one soul split into two parts to a certain extent. One stronger personality carries all the memories and falls into a deep sleep, while the weaker part only retains intuition and grows up ignorantly. As she grows up, she gradually absorbs the memories and the two merge.
(It's okay to understand it in terms of dual personality, but I'm not a psychology major, so I can't make an appropriate analogy. It's more intuitive to say it this way.)
The heroine lay flat throughout the whole process, occasionally getting up, and then quickly lying down.
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[The copy was written on August 22, please take a screenshot to prove it. Please respect yourself.
Intention: Only by keeping a kind thought in your heart can you start well and end well.