The wind was gentle and the sun was beautiful.

　　The 60-year-old Ning Xian was sitting under the purple vines in his own courtyard, with white hair and a child's face. He was lying leisurely on the lounge chair, sleepy.

　　Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard. Her granddaughter ran over, leaned over her leg, and asked, "Grandma, I'm back. I want to listen to your story."

　　Ning Tao opened his eyes slowly. Instinctively, he bent down to pick up his granddaughter and looked at the couple at the door.

　　"Why are you guys back?"

　　She had some doubts. Today was not a weekend, nor was it the Spring Festival. Her daughter and son-in-law were all busy. How could they have time to bring her grandson back to see her?

　　Ning Yu said helplessly, "Mom, it's your birthday today."

　　His son-in-law, Hu Wenyuan, also said, "Mom, where do you want to go on your birthday this year? There are many interesting places in Emperor City. Or, do you have any wishes?"

　　Ning Tao held his grandson in his arms and really thought about it seriously.

　　"I want my mother to come back to life."

　　"Puff." The tea that Hu Wenyuan had just picked up almost spilled on the floor when he heard that.

　　His mother-in-law didn't tease him? This was a big wish.

　　Ning Yu: "..."

　　Ning Yan lightly patted her granddaughter's belly and looked at the purple wisteria flowers above her head. Her eyes were sorrowful as she recalled, "My mother, at my age, was pushed to the ground by my father. Her waist bones were broken and she couldn't get out of bed. In the end, she starved to death on the bed."

　　She gritted her teeth and said the last few words, her face darkening.

　　Hu Wenyuan wiped his wet pants. Under the glare of his wife, he tried to smooth things over. "Mom..."

　　Ning Tao sighed and said, "I'll hold my grandson in my arms and lie down for a while."

　　Trembling, she got up and dragged her granddaughter into the inner room.

　　"Grandma, happy birthday."

　　Hu Si, lying on the bed, said in confusion, and then said, "Grandma, tell me about my grandmother's story this time."

　　Ning Tao pulled his active granddaughter back to his side, and his eyes moved with deep yearning, "Your grandmother is a tough woman..."

　　She told him about her love for her mother in a soft voice.

　　When she was old, she always thought how good it would be if she could choose a new one for her mother!

　　In this way, her mother would not die in bed. As a daughter, she would not have a violent father... Maybe she could have a wonderful childhood and a happy family.

　　As she thought so, she slowly closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep in her dreams.

　　...

　　"You damn girl, why haven't you woken up? The people I wanted to see will come later. When I see you like this, maybe you will directly turn around and leave!"

　　The sound of a woman cursing came to Ning Yan's ears, and he frowned unhappily.

　　Feeling her body being pushed a few times again, she impatiently raised her hands to rub her eyes.

　　When she saw the face of the person in front of her, Ning Run opened her eyes wide in disbelief and pinched her thigh.

　　The person standing in front of her was her grandmother, Ren Huiqing!

　　Her head was in a mess, and she had no time to arrange her thoughts. She looked up and down at the person in front of her, and when she confirmed that the person was exactly the same as her grandmother who died in her memory, she opened her mouth in surprise.

　　"What's going on?"

　　"Ning Qing, did you hear me talking to your mother?"

　　A furious roar sounded in Ning Yan's ear again, and she nodded subconsciously.

　　"What... what are you doing in my dream at this time?"

　　At the end of her words, the pain in her arm made her gasp.

　　Ren Huiqing placed her hands on her hips and looked coldly at the stunned daughter. "You're awake from your dream? Stop acting like a fool with me. Quick, get up. The people you'll meet will come over. Your reputation will be ruined when they see you in this state."

　　Ning Ran woke up completely after the pinch. She glanced at her surroundings, which were different from the ones she had been looking for.

　　Wasn't it just a dream?

　　"I'm Ning Qing?"

　　Ning Qing was her mother's full name. After her mother died, in order to leave a hope for herself, she decided to change her surname to Ning.

　　What the hell? When she woke up, she actually became her mother? Arrived in the seventies?

　　With a cold face, Ren Huiqing reached out and tried to pinch Ning Ran again.

　　"What's wrong with me? I don't want to go on a blind date, so I'm pretending to be blind?"