"Bang!"

The sound of heavy crashing sounded in the bustling streets of the morning.

"Ahh

The pedestrians around them screamed in fright.

Liu Lang was hit by a big car and flew away, his body was spinning in the air like a kite with a broken line, Liu Lang, who was still conscious, clearly saw the child who was pushed away by himself and fell aside, with a trace of dazedness on his face, and countless passers-by around looked up at him, each showing a frightened look, and the car that knocked him away was under him, and the locked tires rubbed against the ground to produce white smoke.

In Liu Lang's consciousness, the time around him seemed to have stood still, there was no sound, there was silence, and the scene in front of him seemed to be just a painting.

Then, time quickly reversed, and Liu Lang's mind showed his short life of nearly 40 years, his daughter went to school, his daughter was born, he married his girlfriend, work, his parents, went to college, middle school, elementary school, ..........

Those memories in the deepest part of his consciousness appeared in Liu Lang's mind like flashbacks.

"It is said that before people die, the experiences of their lives will flash through their minds one by one......... I'm going to die!"

Liu Lang didn't feel the pain, but he could feel that his life was fading away, and the scene in his consciousness was constantly blurring.

"My life is so ordinary, only my relatives are worth remembering, and there is nothing else to remember......... Daughter, wife, father, mother, take care, I'll go first......... ”

Liu Lang's last memory is of holding his parents' hands in a park, looking up at a flock of birds flying in the sky.

"Daddy, what are those birds going to do?"

"Son, they're heading south. ”

"Why?"

"Because winter is here in our north, they fly to the south to spend the winter, and they will come back next year. ”

"So our north is their home?"

"Of course, this is our home, no matter where we are, we have to go home ......... eventually!"

"Go home.........!"

Liu Lang's consciousness disappeared suddenly, and he fell into a dead silence..........

"Doctor, doctor, what's wrong with my son?"

A commotion sounded in his ears, the voice seemed familiar, but Liu Lang couldn't remember who it was.

"Where am I .........? By the way, am I not dead? Am I dreaming?"

Liu Lang wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't make his eyelids open with all his might, he tried to move his arms and legs, but found that there was no place on his body that could move for half a minute, and he only felt that someone was running around with him.

"Could it be...... I'm paralyzed and in a vegetative state?"

A sense of fear welled up in his heart.

"Doctor, look what's wrong with my son, hurry!"

The voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar came again, and at the same time I felt like I was being put on a hard thing.

"What's wrong with the kid?"

An unfamiliar voice came.

"I've had a fever since last night, and I haven't opened my eyes until now, I can't even open my mouth, and I can't drink milk. ”

"It's so hot! How many months?"

"The full moon has just come out. ”

"Full moon, it looks like a rash, break the paracetamol, put a fifth in the water and pour it into the child, then drink more hot water, don't let the wind blow, just wait for a day...... This kid is so strong, it's okay!"

At the same time, Liu Lang only felt that his face was lightly pinched.

"Son, rash, paracetamol, what's going on?"

Liu Lang was completely confused, he was in a hurry, and slowly opened his eyes with all his strength, and two faces appeared in front of him.

"What is this?"

One of the men was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a fair face and somewhat messy hair, and he was looking at him anxiously.

"Damn, this ......... Isn't this my father? It's just not the right age, son?"

Liu Lang suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be that you have traveled back to when you were young?"

"Dad, I'm your son!"

Liu Lang opened his mouth and thought of shouting, but the voice that came out was.

"Wow, wow, wow, ............!"

It wasn't until three days later that Liu Lang confirmed that he had really crossed over, and traveled to April 26, 1980, only 27 days after he was born, of course, this was only known to him on April 28, because on this day, his mother inadvertently walked past the calendar with him, and he happened to glance at it from a distance to determine the exact time.

The year 1980 was a distant time for me, so far away that I couldn't even remember what happened to me that year.........!

Well, it seems that the things of the previous life have to be experienced again, and there should be few people who can experience this kind of thing as rebirth, this is simply a gift from God to themselves, or he is likely to be the son of God, referred to as the Son of Heaven..........

But shouldn't the Son of Heaven immediately turn on the golden finger and go directly to the pinnacle of life? But why should he let himself be reincarnated directly, should he cheer loudly now, let his parents go to those big names in the future, talk to them about their buddies, and tell each other what the future holds, and then sit back and wait for each other's welfare?

If he did this, he believed that his parents, who were full of kindness, would definitely throw himself to the ground without mercy, and then shouted: "Youkai............!

Of course Liu Lang would not do this, in fact, a child who has not yet reached the full moon is the weakest, and the muscles of his legs, arms and whole body are not much worse than the Hawking who leaned on a wheelchair in his previous life.

In the ......... that has just crossed over to his childhood No, it should be said that when he traveled to the day of his full moon, he thought it was a dream, a dream immersed in the moment before death, but in the past three days, he saw one by one his relatives, they were absolutely not seen when they were young, even if they did, there would never be any memory, for example, his own grandmother, the wrinkles on his face as deep as a ravine had already sunk in the deepest part of his previous life memory, and it would never be as clear as it is now in front of his eyes, every time the old man saw himself, the deep wrinkles would be stretched out as much as possible, and then stretched out trembling hands, carefully took himself in the hands of his mother.

Only a month old Liu Lang stared at the pair of "innocent" eyes, the little hand raised and stretched out to this face full of "furrows", the delicate skin gently scratched the sandpaper-like skin, and the warmth that spanned nearly forty years came, at this time, the wrinkles on the grandmother's face were stretched to the maximum, and the mouth that had no teeth in the mouth was gently attached to the child's hand, and even Liu Lang saw that the cloudy eyes became clear and emitted two rays of light.