Lin Rui didn't find anything wrong with her son, and after a few words of comfort, she turned back to the kitchen to continue cooking lunch, and Chen Yue's father, Chen Jun, would come back for lunch at noon.

After seeing his young mother, Chen Yue was sure that he had really returned to 1990.

Sitting at the desk, he slowly opened the Chinese language book of the third grade of primary school, but Chen Yue's heart was not on the book, his eyes were also straight, and he didn't read at all. The nine-year-old young body, but inside is the mind of an uncle in his thirties, which makes him a little uncomfortable for a while. He subconsciously took out his pocket and wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but suddenly found that there was no cigarette in his pocket, and he was only a nine-year-old boy now.

Now it should be the first semester of my third grade, I read my language book, and the notes in the book are written in the seventh lesson, but there is no word written on the eighth lesson.

Chen Yue ran to the living room, and he remembered that there was a wall clock at home that could display the calendar. One glance at the clock, the date on it was: Saturday, November 18, 1990.

After reading the calendar, Chen Yue was in the mood to take a closer look at the living room of this childhood home. The family lives in the housing allocated by the government compound, a typical Soviet-style building, a six-story red brick building, my own home is the fourth floor, two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, the total area is only more than 50 square meters, the area of the hall is very small, the dining table at home is folded, usually folded and placed, and it is opened when it comes to eating, so as not to occupy space.

The most valuable thing in the living room is a refrigerator and a 21-inch color TV. The wooden sofa is still the cheapest fir type that my parents did when they got married.

After a glance at the living room, Chen Yue turned to the kitchen. The kitchen was small, far from the spaciousness it was when we moved into a big house a few years later, and there was only room for one person.

Lin Rui was concentrating on cooking, and didn't notice that her son was staring at her.

Mom should be thirty-three years old now, younger than the year she came back, Mom got married at the age of twenty-three, and gave birth to Chen Yue at the age of twenty-four. Now is the time when Mom is in her prime, and when viewed from the side, her face is shiny and she doesn't need any skincare products at all. From the outside, my mother looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen.

After Lin Rui married Chen Jun, the two never blushed, their son was also very obedient, and their in-laws did not live with them, and the work of the unit was easy, so her life was very comfortable, all of which was reflected in her face, and the years did not leave a deep trace on her face. And Chen Yue knew that three years later, because of his uncle's affairs, his mother would be ten years old in a year, showing her old state.

Since he is back, Chen Yue will definitely save his uncle, and more importantly, he wants to save his mother's youthful face.

"Xiao Yue, why don't you watch TV and watch me cook?" Lin Rui noticed her son staring at her at the door at this time, and felt a little strange.

"Mom, the teacher assigned homework, saying that he wanted to observe the parents doing housework, and said that he wanted to write a short essay. With such an excuse, Chen Yue opened his mouth to come, this is a skill that he only mastered after graduating from college.

"Oh. Lin Rui responded, without the slightest doubt about Chen Yue's statement, and turned around to continue his business.

Chen Yue looked at it, and was about to turn around and want to leave, when he heard Lin Rui's words coming over: "Xiao Yue, your cousin said that he would come to play with you in the afternoon." ”

"Cousin is coming over?" Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, but what came to mind was a young woman wearing a professional suit, with a cold face and a very imposing aura. That was when he came back, Lin Ziya, who was already the president of a large group, she was one year older than herself, and she had always been an idol he could only look up to.

Chen Yue can't remember what his cousin Lin Ziya looked like when she was ten years old, but he remembered that no matter when, in front of Lin Ziya, he could only be a small follower.

Chen Yue and Lin Ziya are both only children, and they have been mixed together since they wore open crotch pants, and in Chen Yue's eyes, she is his own sister. Similarly, in Lin Ziya's eyes, Chen Yue is her younger brother. After Chen Yue graduated, Lin Ziya wanted to help him many times, but Chen Yue refused. Lin Ziya changed from a school bully when she was a child to a strong woman in the business world later, she was successful in her career, but in life, she was very unsatisfactory.

Lin Ziya has only been in love once, and she only recognized one man, but she was hurt the most by that man. In the year when Chen Yue came back, Lin Ziya had already divorced the man, and she lived the life of a single mother with her three-year-old daughter.

Now that he's back, let that man get out of the way of his dear cousin. It's just that I still want to be a little follower next to my cousin? A thirty-four-year-old uncle at heart, to be a ten-year-old Lori's follower, this is not harmonious.

"What are you in a daze, were you beaten by Xiaoya again?" Chen Yue was awakened by his mother's voice.

"Ah, no, how can I be beaten, I'm a super little macho. Chen Yue raised his hands and made a bodybuilding move.

"Hey, your little body, Xiaoya settles you down in minutes, what else are you blowing, do you think your mother doesn't know that you were beaten by Xiaoya. Lin Rui said with a smile.

"Mom, are you my cousin's mother, or my mother? Chen Yue said helplessly.

"Hah, what are you talking about? A voice came from the door. Chen Yue turned his head and saw his young father Chen Jun, who was only thirty-six years old. Seeing such a young father, Chen Yue, who was already thirty-four years old, the first thought in his heart was that he really wanted to go up and put his arm around this guy's shoulder, and then say, "Dude, let's go for two glasses together." ”

"Dad, you're back. There was a tremor in Chen Yue's voice, and neither Lin Rui nor Chen Jun noticed it.

"What did you say just now, and I heard your voices at the door. Chen Jun put down a newspaper in his hand and asked casually.

"Your son is coquettish to me and asks me if I am Xiaoya's mother or his mother. Lin Rui said with a smile.

"Haha, son, you dare to eat your cousin's vinegar, be careful that she knows that she will beat you. Chen Jun also knew that his son had been beaten by his cousin several times, but not only did he not care, but he also encouraged him, and he also regarded Lin Ziya as his daughter.

"Dad, why are you following my cousin, then I deserve to be bullied by her. Chen Yue pretended to be aggrieved.

"You're a boy, your cousin is a girl, so you should let her. Chen Jun responded, and Chen Yue has heard this sentence hundreds of times since he was a child.

"Dad, you are a patriarch, not in line with the mainstream of society. Chen Yue secretly stabbed his father for being non-mainstream.

"Well, this is the tradition of our old Chen family. Chen Junzhi plucked his beardless chin and said smugly.

Chen Yue knew that the old Chen family really seemed to have this tradition, because the genes of the old Chen family were too strong, and there were always fewer girls, and Chen Yue's father's generation was two single brothers, and there were no girls. In Chen Yue's generation, there are still two boys, except for Chen Yue, Chen Yue's uncle Chen Bo's cousin Chen Yang, and there are still no girls. Therefore, the girl is in the Chen family, but she is a national treasure.

In the year he came back, Chen Yang's wife had just given birth to a son, and Chen Yue thought that if he was also married, more than ninety percent of the children born would definitely be a son.

In the face of such parents, Chen Yue was helpless and speechless.

"Okay, don't be poor, father and son, wash your hands and eat. Lin Rui gave the order.

The familiar taste of the meal, Chen Yue ate two large bowls of rice in one go, and his belly was a little stretched. As soon as I rested for a while after eating, I heard a girl's voice from downstairs: "Xiao Yue, come down." ”

Chen Yue didn't want to go, but his body stood up reflexively and ran towards the door.

Turning out of the entrance of the building, under the sun, Chen Yue saw a very Q little Lori standing under a small osmanthus tree. A pale white dress with flowers, two double ponytails, a pair of curved thin eyebrows, and a small face with melon seeds.

"Why is it so slow. Lin Ziya complained, but she didn't notice that Chen Yue's eyes on her were very different from usual, it was not the eyes of a nine-year-old boy, it was the eyes of a thirty-four-year-old uncle, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Sister, where are you going to play today, listen to me!"

Chen Yue's words made Lin Ziya a little surprised, what kind of medicine did this kid take today, and he was about to turn the other way.

"Hmph, tell me why I want to listen to you. Lin Ziya added a nasal voice, not caring about Chen Yue's challenge at all, whether it was from the text or from the martial arts, he could definitely crush this kid. Lin Ziya knows everything about Chen Yue, no matter what he ate, what books he read, and what kind of pants he was wearing today.

"If I say three questions, and if you answer two correctly, I'll listen to you, otherwise you'll listen to me. Chen Yue said confidently.

"There's something like a god, show it out. Lin Ziya didn't care.

"There are 6 steamed buns in the basin, and each of the 6 children gets 1, but there is still 1 in the basin, why?"

"In winter, Dabao is afraid of the cold, and he refuses to take off his hat when he gets inside. But he saw a man obediently take off his hat, who was that man?"

"You can do it, I can do it, everyone can do it, one person can do it, two people can't do it together. What is this for?"

In the nineties, brain teasers were not yet popular, so the genius Lin Ziya was stuck, and the little follower Chen Yue succeeded in seizing power.