"Gu Meng, wake up!"

In a violent shaking, Gu Meng slowly opened his eyes.

Blue sky, white clouds.

The sun is shining brightly, a little dazzling, and the mountains in the distance are green and secluded, how can this mountain be familiar?

It's like the Green Ridge Mountain in my hometown.

Wrong!

I should be in Hanking at this time, how can I see the mountains of my hometown?

It's a little weird!

Gu Meng thought about what happened before he fainted.

In the afternoon, we negotiated business with the customer and made a fitness plan for the customer.

Leave work in the evening, eat, walk downstairs in the apartment, exercise after cooking.

Hiss~

He remembered.

As he was walking on the road, suddenly a shot put fell from the sky and hit him on the head, and he fainted without saying a word.

The skull hurts!

That's right.

Is that yourself in the hospital?

An open-air sanatorium?

Gu Meng endured his headache and looked to both sides.

Unlike a sanatorium, everything is too shabby!

It appears to be a humble village market, with a few white and grey slogans on the earthen walls:

'Emancipate the mind, reform and opening up. ’

Poverty is not socialism, let some people get rich first. ’

The bazaar is not big, three or four hundred square meters of earthen enclosures, among which there are more than 10 small stalls scattered around, selling cakes, selling meat, selling medicinal herbs, selling hares, all of which are some local specialties with local characteristics.

In the middle of the open space were dozens of people, men and women, dark-skinned, tattered, and rustic.

They spoke in the tone of their hometown in the mountains, shouting loudly not to move, noisy, noisy, and lively.

What's the fuss?

Filming a big drama?

At this time, a young man trotted over with a gourd water scoop and said in surprise: "Gu Meng, you have finally woken up!"

The man was not tall, with round cheeks covered with pimples, and small eyes that blinked like mice.

Why do you look like your childhood partner He Hongjun?

But He Hongjun is five years older than himself, and if you calculate your age, you should be fifty this year, right?

Fifty-year-old pimples, is this a bad joke?

"You are He Hongjun's son... According to the seniority, you should call me Grandpa Gu!"

He pinched the other party's face, this grandson's face was springy, full of collagen, but the pimples were a bit diaphragm.

"Uncle Gu, I'm He Hongjun!"

The little round face angrily slapped his hand away.

"Are you He Hongjun?"

Gu Meng didn't believe it, but suddenly noticed his right hand.

His right hand was pale and thin, and his five fingers were stiffly clasped together like a chicken claw.

His left hand, on the other hand, had dark and rough skin, thick joints, and wounds.

The left and right hands are put together, the left hand is like a man's, and the right hand is like a woman's, and the contrast is very stark.

The same face, the same right hand, who is this person not He Hongjun?

"He Hongjun, why are you here?

"Poof!"

He Hongjun didn't answer, picked up the scoop of cold water and splashed it on his face.

"Are you awake?"

It's so cool!

Gu Meng wiped his face, his cheeks were also very smooth, there were no crow's feet, and there were a few buds on his face, this is a pimple?

There is also no beard that the jaw.

He looked at his hands again, their skin was ruddy, and there were yellowish calluses on their palms.

The arms are slender and strong, and with gentle force, the biceps brachii and upper arm muscles are clumped.

Looking at the body again, the white cloth coat is a little yellow, there are several patches on the black cloth pants, and the straw sandals are wrapped with strips of cloth.

Under the plain clothes, there are six inhumane abdominal muscles, a pair of long legs that have lost their conscience... These enviable, jealous and hateful parts do belong to themselves, to be precise, to be exact, who they once were.

Am I getting younger?

"Gu Meng, Gu Meng!"

He Hongjun shook his hand in front of his eyes, "Don't be stunned, your brother is crazy, he wants to cut Zhao Bing with a knife, only you can stop him, you hurry up!"

"Brother?"

This title is like a lightning bolt striking his head, if he is reborn, wouldn't Brother still be alive?

Gu Meng suddenly came to his senses and said excitedly, "Where is my brother?"

"There!"

He Hongjun pointed to the crowd opposite.

He stared at it, and in the middle of the lively crowd, there was a familiar figure, he had a small flat head, a tall and burly figure, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a black soil cloth gown, a pair of shorts, and a pair of straw sandals on his big feet, isn't this his brother?

The elder brother's name is Gu Yong, and the brothers are brave and fierce.

But the elder brother is not brave, and the younger brother is not fierce.

Gu Yong had a high fever when he was eight years old, which burned his head, causing his thinking to be very sluggish and stupid.

Although Gu Yong is a bit stupid, he knows that to protect his younger brother, if someone dares to bully Gu Meng, he will fight with others.

One day in the summer vacation of 1984, Gu Meng and Gu Yong were selling things on the street and had an argument with Zhao Bing of the Zhao family.

Gu Yong was simple-minded, and when he saw Gu Meng's accident, his eyes immediately turned red, and he was desperately looking for Zhao Bing with a knife, and slashed at Zhao Bing's shoulder.

That year, the state cracked down, coupled with the Zhao family's secret operation, Gu Yong failed to come out.

Gu Meng was sixteen that year, and his brother Gu Yong was twenty-five.

Gu Meng often feels sorry for himself, if he hadn't fainted that time, if he could have woken up earlier, if he could have stopped his brother in time... Everything will be different.

I can only blame myself for being too weak and incapable of protecting my loved ones.

"Come on, big fool Gu, there's a kind of slashing at me!"

At this moment, Zhao Bing, who was standing opposite his brother, a young man with slender cheeks and a pair of inverted triangular eyes, patted his neck and shouted playfully, stimulating his brother's fragile nerves.

"Dare to beat my brother, I'll hack you to death!"

The elder brother pushed away the person next to him like a brute bull and raised a bone chopping knife.

Not good!

Gu Meng shouted loudly:

"Brother, don't do it!"

He incarnated as a man like the wind, rushing into the crowd like the wind, in the previous life he failed to prevent the tragedy from happening, what about this life?

When I came back, I had to change something.