Chapter 1: Catapult Rebirth

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"Xiaoyang, Xiaoyang, why are you lying here? Hurry up, how cold is it on the ground!" Ma Xiaoyang closed his eyes and heard someone shouting to him in a daze.

Ma Xiaoyang felt a terrible headache, as if he was about to explode, his whole body seemed to fall apart, he was unspeakably uncomfortable, and he couldn't use any strength. Slowly and laboriously opened his eyes, he saw that someone was crouching beside him and patting him gently, as if to wake him up.

Ma Xiaoyang looked at the person in front of him in a daze, there was always an indescribable sense of familiarity, but his buzzing brain couldn't remember the name of the person in front of him.

Ma Xiaoyang slowly raised his head, tried to use his arms to support his body and wanted to sit up, but he struggled twice without success, and raised his head half an inch and hit the ground again, which hurt even more. This pinprick pain made Ma Xiaoyang's consciousness slightly sober. He felt this feeling of powerlessness, and the first thought that came to him was that his body had been hollowed out.

"Look at you're falling. Fortunately, my arms and legs can still move, does it hurt?"

"Headache. ”

"It doesn't seem to hurt your bones, slow down, come, I'll help you sit up." ”

Ma Xiaoyang felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. But this is not the most confused circle, the most confused thing is where is I now, how is it on the small dirt slope, why does this ghost know where the small dirt slope is, why does it also give me a deep sense of familiarity?

Tian Ye looked at Ma Xiaoyang's eyes stunned, knowing that this kid was afraid that he would fall into his head.

"Xiaoyang, come, get up, don't be afraid, brother, I'll take you to the hospital. ”

As he spoke, Tian Ye picked up Ma Xiaoyang, picked up his back and walked to the small dirt slope. Above the small dirt slope is a dirt road with two rutted marks, and an upside-down donkey (rickshaw) is parked on the road. Ma Xiaoyang was helped into the car with a confused face, Tian Ye pushed the donkey backwards and turned around, pushed a few steps into the car, shook off his feet and kicked up.

The car bumped on the dirt road, and Ma Xiaoyang sobered up a lot. Sitting in the car and looking around, he remembered, no wonder it was so familiar, this was the way to the farm. But it's not right, every village has been opened for a long time, what about the two-lane cement road?

Ma Xiaoyang patted his head and gave his chaotic thinking a manual focus, and he began to recall. I drove back to my hometown on the farm at noon to find my friends to drink, and in the evening bureau, according to my friends, there was game.

I came out of my house at noon, and when I was about to get to the farm, that is, when I was in the place just now, the car burst a tire, rushed out of the cement road diagonally, and was cushioned by the roadside drainage ditch, and there was a difficult rollover. The road back to the farm was very secluded, there was no car, no surveillance, he was not wearing a seat belt, he was thrown out of the skylight, and then his eyes were black, and now.

This can be regarded as a catapult out of the warehouse, Li Xiaoyang vomited a big groove in his heart.

Catapulted out of the warehouse, his head hit the ground, it stands to reason that he should go down to report, but what is the hot Sun King in the sky, can I go to the sky? The access policy in the sky is also loose enough.

Ma Xiaoyang regained some strength, he reached out and pinched his thigh hard to see if he was still in a physical state, and gasped in pain.

At this time, he noticed that he was not wearing the original clothes, but an army green old-fashioned military uniform, with a pair of green rubber shoes on his feet. He remembered that the 'familiar' pedaling behind him was also dressed like this.

Is it still a uniform dress here! But this style is too earthy, doesn't it talk about keeping pace with the times?

Immediately after, Ma Xiaoyang felt chills all over his body and his scalp exploded, because he remembered who was pedaling behind him. Tian Ye, Brother Yezi, has been dead for five years, Ma Xiaoyang attended the funeral, and left two thousand yuan for his daughter-in-law.

But the problem now is that even if you become a 'all the way' with the field, it doesn't mean that you won't be afraid, Ma Xiaoyang can't even raise the courage to turn back now.

But this scene gave Ma Xiaoyang a strong sense of familiarity, clothing, dirt roads, and riding a donkey upside down, always feeling as if he had experienced it. Then Ma Xiaoyang remembered,

When I was young, I once went back to my grandfather's house on the farm, walked to the side of the road and fell, and hit my head with a big bag.

I remember that time I was also passing by the field, riding an upside down donkey all the way to the hospital, and after being diagnosed with a slight concussion, I carried myself back to my grandfather's house on the farm, and I lay on the kang at my grandfather's house for two or three days. After eating without throwing up, the grandfather killed a sheep and invited the Tian family to drink and eat.

While he was thinking wildly, a flash of inspiration appeared in Ma Xiaoyang's head, and he quickly occupied the ideological high ground, and he began to look for evidence to prove this idea.

Ma Xiaoyang squinted at the sun above his head, and pinched his other thigh with more strength than his own mother.

It hurts, it hurts very much, it hurts more than my mother pinched, but Ma Xiaoyang was a little excited. Didn't you rush to the forefront of the tide of time and space, and was reborn, right?

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoyang looked back at the field sharply. A young face in memory, that is what Tian Ye looked like when he was in his prime.

Ma Xiaoyang was inexplicably excited, but Tian Ye was startled. At this time, Ma Xiaoyang's inner thigh was still hot and painful, the pain made him grin, but he was still excited, the expression was indescribably weird, and he couldn't help but be afraid of the field. Tian Ye muttered in his heart, this kid didn't fall crazy, he couldn't bite people, why did he still bare his teeth?

"Brother Tianye?"

"Hey, are you okay, kid, don't scare me!"

"Parking and parking, it's not the way to kindergarten. ”

"What kindergarten?"

"Ah, no, no, it's wrong. I'm fine, let's not go to the hospital, I'm fine, it's just that I fell a little blindfolded just now, and I'm relieved now. ”

"Are you alright?"

"It's all right. Let's go back to the farm, grandpa stewed a big rooster at noon, and he's still waiting for me to eat!"

Ma Xiaoyang vaguely remembered that the big fat chicken was about to vomit out of his bile at that time, so he took him back from the hospital to the field.

"Then you're all right. ”

What else can the field say, turn around, and keep kicking.

When I arrived at the door of Ma Xiaoyang's grandfather's house, my grandfather was sitting at the gate waiting. Unlike in his memory, he and the field came back after lunchtime, and his grandfather hurriedly searched for four or five miles along the road to the farm, and only then did he catch the two of them who came back from the hospital.

"Brother Tian Ye, ...... this year"

Ma Xiaoyang's courage returned, and then he took out his 'businessman' advantage project, opened his talk, and started a journey of clichΓ©s.

But then again, it's really uncomfortable to sit on a donkey, and it's 108,000 miles away from an ergonomically designed car seat, and the only good thing is that it won't 'catapult' itself out during a somersault.

When he arrived at Ma Xiaoyang's grandfather's house, the old man Ma Kaishan was sitting at the door, and when he saw Ma Xiaoyang sitting in the car, he immediately grinned and beckoned his wife to put the table to eat.

Tian Ye stopped the car, and got down to help Ma Xiaoyang, and then the old man Ma Kaishan saw that his eldest grandson was not in the right state, covered in dirt, and he also had it on his head.

"What's going on?"

Ma Xiaoyang didn't speak, he looked at his gray-haired grandfather in a daze, his eyes were red, and he was afraid that he would have to cry as soon as he answered.

"This kid fell on the kidnapping slope and knocked the back of his head, and I happened to meet him when I came back, and I saw that he was fine, so I pulled him back. ”

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Ma Xiaoyang by himself, holding Ma Xiaoyang with one hand, and touching the back of Ma Xiaoyang's head with the other hand.

was touched by the old man, and the back of Ma Xiaoyang's head hurt like a pinprick again. Reaching out to take away the old man's hand touching the back of his head, Ma Xiaoyang didn't know which tendon was not right, so he pinched the old man's wrist like a mischief, the old man's body temperature was normal, and Ma Xiaoyang's eyes were moist again, how many years have I seen your old man again.

"Hey, what are you doing pinching Lao Tzu with this monkey cub!"

Ma Xiaoyang looked at his grandfather's gray hair and familiar face, and the indescribable taste welled up in his heart, and the tears could no longer be controlled, and flowed down his face.

"Grandpa, it's a bad time!"

Tian Ye laughed out loud on the side, not a family, not a family, not a family, this family is really a top skin.

"Master Ma, this kid has more skin than before. ”

"You kid still have the face to talk about other people's skin, when you were a child, the whole farm was almost out of you. Don't go, put the car on the side, today Ma Ye stewed a big rooster, drink two cups with me. ”

"Okay. ”

When the three of them entered the house, the dishes on the table had been arranged, a large pot of potatoes and stewed chicken, peanuts, and a plate of pickles in a sauce jar, and Ma Xiaoyang's grandmother was holding a pot of loose liquor on the table.

"Grandma. ”

Ma Xiaoyang's tears have an unstoppable trend.

"What's wrong, eldest grandson?"

"The skull hurts!"

Ma Xiaoyang made an excuse for his tears.

Tian Ye told the story of 'picking up' Ma Xiaoyang on the side of the road again.

"But my eldest grandson has been broken, come over and grandma wipe it for you, look at the whole thing, like a donkey!"

Ma Xiaoyang listened to his grandmother's nagging, watched his grandfather pour wine, felt so happy, and glanced at the 'white' on the wall (calendar, a piece of paper for a day, the kind with a yellow calendar, the Northeast vernacular is called white), the big May of 88 seems to reflect the colorful light.

Over the years, I have lived in a confused time and space for too long, and when I returned, I had to drink two more glasses.

Ma Xiaoyang felt that he was already drunk before he drank it.

After eating, Tian Ye went home, and Ma Xiaoyang also rested early under the pretext of having a headache. In addition to the big bag on the back of his head, which hurts when touched, he is actually very awake, and he is not like in his previous life, he has a concussion and 'morning sickness' in a daze, just to find an excuse to calm down and take care of what happened today.

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