"Little calf, there is no shadow after school, you are a Shenxing Taibao nursery! What about the schoolbag? What about the lunch box? Do you know how many people I have found to help you find you? Say, did you secretly go swimming in the river again?" When the old mother came to the front of her, a long list of questions came out, and there was no rest in the middle.

Who knew that Qian Hong grinned at the corners of his mouth, suddenly pounced forward, took the initiative to hug his mother's thigh, and shouted hoarsely: "Mom...... I love you!"

This—this thing is so new!

According to the direction of the previous story, Qian Hong, who was caught by his mother in trouble, or disappeared at the speed of light and went to his grandfather's house to take refuge, in case he couldn't run, he stood and waited to be beaten, since when did he actually learn to take the initiative, and shouted slogans sweetly, this mutation made my mother stunned for a moment.

"Well, I love you too! Wow......" But Jiang was still old and spicy, and his mother quickly regained her composure, and responded with a word, reaching out and twisting Qian Hong's ears, and with the other hand, she aimed at Qian Hong's back and ass and slapped him a few times, and that action was called a skill.

That's nice!

The familiar, nostalgic feeling is back, my mother is so smart when she beats people, she is not afraid that you will run away if she pulls her ears, she fans her back and buttocks, if you dare to dodge, the ears on it will hurt more, proper mature experience, you can't escape this beating.

It's just that my mother would never have imagined that Qian Hong, who was beaten in the ass, only has endless happiness in his heart at the moment, rebirth is good, rebirth is good, even if it is just a dream, then let this dream be as long as possible!

"Look at your clothes, climb the tree again, send you to Monkey Mountain to find your own mother sooner or later!" The old mother was as wise as a torch, and after seeing the incriminating evidence on Qian Hong's chest, she immediately gave a few more slaps, but after beating and beating, the old mother actually found that Qian Hong did not cry or scream, but had a happy expression, this, this and this can't be explained.

"What about the schoolbag?" In order to maintain her dignity, her mother questioned again, but Qian Hong thought hard and didn't remember the schoolbag at all, but she saw her eyebrows raised and her eyes stared, and she had the posture of starting to output in the second round, so Qian Hong blurted out: "Let's go, let go of Ma Ji's house, we are playing with Tibetan cat beard, so I went up the tree." ”

"I went to someone else's house again, did I tell you that I wouldn't let you go?"

"Wow, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

"When I got home, I washed my face first, and then I did my homework. ”

"I didn't have any homework left today. ”

"It's not worth a beating, isn't it?"

"I really didn't stay. ”

"I didn't leave a review. ”

Being happily held by his mother, Qian Hong began to show the public in the path of the two flat rooms, looking at the faces that flashed in front of him from time to time, Qian Hong felt both familiar and strange, the memory of his childhood could not remember all the details, some old neighbors have gradually been forgotten, but the smiles on everyone's faces are very warm.

"Daewoo, just hit it a few times, how can a boy not be tao? An aunt who went out to pour swill said, Qian Hong looked at her wearing a pair of dirty sleeves, her hair combed into a bun, it felt quite familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was.

"Oh my God, raising him one is more tiring than raising three others, I'm afraid I won't see him have a chance. "My mother belittled Qian Hong fiercely, but Qian Hong suddenly felt a pain in her heart, because in the original world, my mother really said a word and couldn't enjoy any happiness with herself.

As soon as his eyes were hot, Qian Hong pulled his body back violently, and after pulling out his ears stiffly, he looked at his surprised mother, and said word by word, categorically, and extremely seriously: "Mom, you must be able to see it, this time I just gave up this life, so I must let you see it." ”

"Not only do I want you to see it, but I want you to live a life of abundance that everyone envies. Qian Hong is not joking, since God has given him a chance to be reborn, then the original regret must be made up, with more than 40 years of memory and understanding in the previous life, he does not believe that he will do nothing in this life.

I didn't expect Qian Hong to shout such a thing, my mother's face turned red as soon as it soared, but the aunt next to her, who looked familiar, was carrying a swill bucket and said with a smile: "Listen to this, be more angry, Daewoo, I can remember, you can't forget your second aunt if you make a fortune in the future." ”

"Don't worry, one person has ascended to heaven. Qian Hong, who was in a state of excitement, quickly replied without going through his brain, and the result was naturally immediately ruthlessly suppressed by his mother: "You little calf, it's against you, who do you say is a chicken dog? I think you are beaten lightly!"

"Hahahaha......" When the aunt who claimed to be the second aunt leaned forward and closed back when she was laughing, Qian Hong's ears fell into the five fingers of the old mother again.

Continuing to walk along the path of the flat room, Qian Hong grinned and looked at the living environment when he was a child, if I am not mistaken, these rows of houses are in the east of the small factory attached to the shipyard, which was the first dormitory built in the factory, and then distributed to the workers of the small factory, but in 2-30 years, the expansion of these bungalows, the old and old, gradually became strange from a unified style.

Some of these side-by-side bungalows still have red brick walls, red painted wooden edged windows, just like when they first entered the house, but some have become slatted yellow mud walls, and the windows are nailed with plastic sheeting, which does not look very beautiful, but can effectively keep warm in winter, and coal is a very expensive fuel.

As for the people in particularly good condition, it has already transformed the yard into a house, from one to a luxurious two, but it has also caused a different color of the roof.

This side is the back window of the back room, and the other side is naturally the entrance door of the front house, at this moment Qian Hong walks on the path is full of slag poured out by each family, on the side near the entrance door, there is a drainage ditch dug along the root of the wall, and there are a large number of weeds growing next to the drainage ditch, and the entrance of each door is either paved with prefabricated panels or bricks, which makes Qian Hong, who has taken care of the high-rise buildings, feel very uncomfortable.

But when a door appeared in front of him, Qian Hong's head instantly became blank!

The wood is lined with a layer of snowflake iron, and then a fuzi pattern is arranged on the snowflake iron with a round cap nail, and a large iron lock with a permanent brand is hung on the lock nose, and at this time I probably heard the familiar footsteps, and suddenly there was a clicking scratching sound from behind the door, followed by a big black nose poking out of the crack under the door.