Miss Reincarnation Bingshan don't be posted by them

You really don't know how much melancholy she is shaking her head now.

"Evaluate... I really have no position to evaluate, so I will tell you something, miss, please listen."

"This happened when Second Miss was eight years old. That is, ten years ago, Second Miss had a whim and great ambition. She suddenly wanted to learn to ride a bicycle, so the maid team prepared a bicycle for Second Miss to learn from."

Um...maid, I don't think learning how to ride a bicycle is just a whim and aspiration?

"Madam said that as a mother, she will teach the second young lady to ride a bicycle, because Madam has always been unreliable... The whole maid team felt uneasy, but Madam vowed that there would be absolutely no problem."

"Obviously she promised so well, but she doesn't know how to teach at all. The second young lady fell a lot of times while riding a bicycle, and the madam herself was in a hurry. She obviously worked hard and inspired all afternoon, but it was dinner time. .. Madam gave up, and said to the second lady, 'It's not shameful if you don't know how to ride a bicycle', which shirks responsibility."

Hello!Is my mother a little too scumbag? !

If you don't understand what you are teaching, you can say that the learning content is not important, right? !

But... up to this point, Ye Zhibai didn't think there was anything wrong, everyone has their shortcomings, and it sounds like mother just lost a little patience.

However, what the head maid said next completely overturned Ye Zhibai's cognition.

"Madam doesn't know how to teach, our maid team can't stop letting the second lady learn to ride a bicycle, so I applied to take on this task."

"The second young lady learned to ride a bicycle in just one morning the next day. The second young lady is talented and intelligent. It can only be said that the madam really doesn't know how to teach it. This should have come to an end here...but who knows. ..Uh, Second Miss, can I still talk about the next thing?"

"Tell me, I have to tell you, because I seem to remember it too, what a good thing that woman did...!"

Ahh?Why did Yun'er's eyes suddenly turn cold?

The head maid shared the same hatred with the enemy, and confessed the crime.

"Shortly after, the second miss completely learned how to ride a bicycle. She was riding happily in the yard when she suddenly fell into a big pit. When I entered, I was startled and wept loudly. The lady immediately went over to comfort her. At first, we all felt that the lady was very considerate and knew how to take care of her daughter. But we will definitely investigate later, why a big hole suddenly appeared in the yard? And there's the sponge...that's weird."

"As a result of the investigation, we found out that Madam carried a shovel overnight and dug such a hole in the yard by calling the surveillance cameras in the yard. I don’t feel convinced that I didn’t teach the second lady how to ride a bicycle...at least, the surveillance shows that she was very careful when she put the sponge in the pit.”

"..."

Jun'er's complexion has completely darkened.

Ye Zhibai's perception of her own mother has also been completely subverted.

——This is simply a mudslide of maternal love! !

Digging a hole is your unyielding.

The sponge is your last understanding of maternal love.

Going to comfort is your last line of defense, directing and acting, cleverly embracing the majesty of your mother.

Ye Zhibai already fully understood why Yun'er had such a big opinion of her mother...

If it were a daughter with a bad temper, she would have to grab the shovel and fight her to the death!

Speaking of which, our family really doesn't even have a normal person.

It’s normal to have no normal people, after all, our cats are not normal.

Yun'er pinched the corners of her eyebrows with her fingers, probably only she knew about the headache.

But in the blink of an eye, she suddenly remembered something, and that speechless expression turned into some kind of indescribable worship.

"Speaking of learning to ride a bicycle, I remembered it. Whether I am talented or not is another matter. My sister is the real genius! I remember clearly. I was riding a bicycle that day, and my sister came out to look at it. No one taught you, you just get on your bicycle and ride around the yard!"

"Yes... is it?"

"Absolutely, Head Maid, am I right?"

"Yes, you remember correctly. Missy always brings us many surprises, not only riding a bicycle, but also many more. It took you more than a month to learn how to play the piano. Missy can learn to play the piano very well. , besides not being able to speak, the eldest lady at that time was just like a super little genius."

"..."

have to.

The unsolved mystery—about why Yun'er and the others always think that I am very powerful, finally solved.

No, I was just imitating it!Can imitation count as talent? !

Ye Zhibai couldn't help but hear that the banners in a certain work are split at fives and fives, and the copying ability is the best in the world.

But now, it's Xiao Zhibai and Xiao Yun'er who were young at [-]-[-]!

After talking about these interesting stories, the head maid added with a smile.

"Hahaha, in order not to embarrass the second lady herself, the eldest lady fell into the dirt pit again while riding a bicycle!"

"Wuuuu... Speaking of this, I cried to death. My sister has been gentle since she was a child. I will remember this for a lifetime!"

Ye Zhibai quietly turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, listening to Guangyu chasing Mustard's nonsense in her mind, without saying a word.

Okay, okay... If you think so, then take it as it is.

I imitated Yun'er when I was a child, and I was really dedicated enough.

Every detail is perfect!

....................................

The return journey was not short, and Ye Zhibai almost fell asleep in the car.

When the vehicle was waiting for a red light, Yun'er suddenly said a word.

Only then did Ye Zhibai regain his attention.

"Where is... sister? Look over there, does the little man standing there look familiar?"

"where..."

"Over there, on that step, that person sitting on that chair, is that the netizen you met at the manga exhibition before? I look a bit like... maybe I misread it?"

"Let me see... eh?"

Originally, Ye Zhibai thought it was impossible.

After all, the world is so big, it is not easy to meet acquaintances in a car.

Not to mention that Ye Zhibai doesn't have many acquaintances, so the probability is even lower.

However, her eyesight is not bad.

Is it right? Just take a look.

Go through the direction that Yun'er is pointing through the window.

She did see a step bench not far away, a girl with dangling short legs, wearing big headphones, looking at the sky and thinking about life.

Pink hair, cherry eyes, petite.

Xiaoqiu? !

Beside her stood a middle-aged woman with the same hair color, who seemed to be circling around waiting for something.

Vision continues to diverge.

Ye Zhibai raised his head slightly, looking at the buildings behind the steps.

——Qihai Central Hospital.

Chapter 224 11. I am here

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In the car window, the reflection of the signal lights flickered frequently.

In the evening, between the forest trees and stone masonry, a faint evening mist floats.

With the aid of the not-so-bright lights of the hospital building, Ye Zhibai was able to see clearly the chairs next to the hospital exit not too far from the parking intersection.

The solemn ring-shaped building of the hospital stands against the dark sky.

The entire row of scenery of the hospital building does not quite match the bustling street scenery that we just passed by.

Ye Zhibai supported Guangyu, who was sleeping like a dead fish, on the seat, and barely made room for herself to get out of the car.

Accompanied by Yun'er, Ye Zhibai gently stood on the stone steps along the roadside.

In the evening, the fresh moonlight shines on her silver hair, which is as beautiful as anything in the world, like jade and snow.

Without the barrier of the car windows, Ye Zhibai stood on tiptoe to look far away, and his vision was wider.

This time, he fully saw and confirmed the situation on the other side.

——The person sitting there is indeed Xiao Qiu.

The middle-aged woman standing next to her anxiously paced back and forth...is Xiaoqiu's mother?

Ye Zhibai made such a judgment not only because the two of them have the same hair color, but also because they have a similar temperament inheritance.

Of course the most important thing is.

They are not tall enough.

Ye Zhibai was not surprised by meeting an acquaintance by chance.

On the contrary, she suddenly felt a slight worry lingering in her heart.

Xiaoqiu... why did she come to the hospital?

She seems to be carrying a bag in her hand, is she visiting a patient?

Or...

"elder sister?"

"Huh? What's wrong."

"Well...you still ask me what's wrong, I should ask you."

"Oh...then you ask?"

"..."

elder sister!I have already asked!I use rhetorical questions!

Yuner will not be impatient.

Because, when approaching the building complex in front of him.

—she was irritated enough.

The reason for the irritability, when she looked up at the hospital building again.

With her words, she didn't intend to hide it at all.

"Here... Qihai Central Hospital. Sister, this place is not a place worth remembering for you or me. If I can't get close, I don't want to come here again, and I don't want to see this place again. place."

Qihai Central Hospital—dangerous.

Ye Zhibai expressed doubts... Yun'er said that she didn't want to see this place, would she use an excavator to level it up!

Well... this kind of thinking is just a joke.

From the very beginning, Ye Zhibai had also noticed it.

She said how the more she looked at this hospital, the more she became familiar with it. It turned out that this was her birth point... Ah!

Here, she was reincarnated into the hospital where this body woke up.

It's just that it was daytime at that time, and now it's nighttime, so I didn't recognize it for a while.

From this, Ye Zhibai could also understand why Yun'er showed sadness and had a strong sense of resistance to this place.

My sister lay here for two years and couldn't go home.

It was the darkest two years in Yun'er's life.

Countless days and nights.

Jun'er was alone, walking here with fruits that no one would eat.

Every time, holding on to a smile that no one would praise, I walked into the silent ward.

And often, I will speak words that no one will listen to, and weep silently.

Have been to numerous hospitals.

Jun'er didn't want to set foot again for a long time.

simply put.