Chapter 704: The Memories of No. 1 Bai Feng (Explosion 2)
[System reboot successfully !!]
Bai Feng slowly woke up from his dazed state, opened his eyes, rubbed his dizzy head vigorously, and found that the old woman was sitting opposite him, sitting cross-legged, her hands still pinching the magic trick, motionless.
She carefully felt the other person's snort with her fingers, but did not detect the snort, and then poked lightly with her fingertips.
Bang......
The old woman fell to the ground like a sculpture!!
"Dead?"
The body of the old woman, which was dry and stiff, fell to the ground with a thud and fell into several pieces, which looked like broken porcelain and raised a cloud of dust.
Bai Feng's brows slowly furrowed.
"It's ...... Gone mad? or ......"
Before he finished speaking, the system suddenly sent a prompt again......
[Memory fusion, please ...... later]
As soon as she shook her head, she felt as if her brain had been ripped open, and she rolled on the ground in pain, and soon fainted......
When she woke up the second time, she felt that her brain was about to burst, and she pounded it the door of her head.
"Mommy, what the hell I've been through, who can tell me!!"
She was about to cry, when she first arrived in the cultivation realm before, she could still accept and understand what she saw, and the series of things that happened now were completely beyond the outline......
When she was in pain, she suddenly raised her head, and images flashed in her mind, as fast as a movie......
[No. 1 Memory Fusion Complete!]
The system prompt explained, and she only felt that there were suddenly a lot more things in her brain......
It was a girl with a bit of baby fat, short hair, and a round face......
At the bazaar, my parents set up a fritter stall early in the morning, and as soon as the oil was heated, a group of men with sleeves overturned the stall, and the hot oil splashed everywhere, leaving a large white mark on his father's arm and a sparkle on her mother's face.
Then, the group of people began to smash the pot and beat people, the little girl was still young, and she was frightened to hide next to the tricycle behind and cry, and her mother shouted "Xiaofeng, don't be afraid, don't cry......
……
From this day on, she was afraid from the bottom of her heart that these people in blue uniforms would stop selling fritters because the pot was smashed, the oil was poured, and the car was confiscated.
Her parents borrowed money, bought a pickup truck and started selling vegetables, and every day she slept at home and woke up in the car.
When they wake up, their parents are often unloading baskets and bags of goods for the bosses at the wholesale market......
The bosses were either yelling at each other or arrogant, and after the inspection, they would give the money for the dishes to the mother.
Her mother pulled her by the way, squatted on the curb next to the truck and began to count the money, over and over again......
Every time I finished counting the money, I would whisper it to her.
"Xiaofeng girl, my mother saved this money for you, and you ......will use it when you go to college in the future."
Every time she said this, her mother would pull out a zero ticket from it and hand it to her, touching her head.
"Take it, go to the store and buy candy to ......"
She could eat this candy once a week for a total of one year and three months......
One day, a lot of red banners were hung on the streets, and a lot of people in blue uniforms came, and they asked their parents a lot of things she didn't understand, and then they only saw their parents shaking their heads, with a look of grievance and helplessness......
From this day on, my parents sold the truck, and after paying off the bill, they used the money they had saved to wholesale some fruit and sell it on the street.
So every day when she woke up, she could hear her father's screams.
"Pears are cheap......"
"Dates are cheap......"
"Oranges are cheap......"
……
From the east to the spring, I shouted in a voice that as long as the business was good every month, my mother would always buy half a roast chicken and a bottle of wine at the end of the month.
Her father tore off the chicken thighs and gave them to her.
"Eat, Xiaofeng girl, grow up quickly, study hard, and when you have a chance in the future, don't be like us......"
She likes to eat chicken drumsticks very much, but not every month, so she carefully observed, and finally found out the pattern of her parents buying chicken drumsticks three years later.
Every month, as long as they don't meet someone in a blue uniform, her parents will be happy and buy chicken drumsticks for her to eat......
And if they do, the parents will not speak for a day or two.
Later, when she went to elementary school, her classmates called her a fruit seller, and when she was in the fourth grade, her parents stopped selling fruits and sold groceries, so her classmates called her a grocery seller again.
Later, when she was in junior high school, her parents started selling noodles again, and her classmates called her a noodle seller again.
When she was in her second year of junior high school, her parents' shop was doing very well, and her life improved a lot......
When I was a freshman in high school, my parents' shop was closed, and this time they didn't wear blue uniforms, they closed it themselves, and my mother smiled at her after school that day.
"Xiaofeng, this summer, your parents will take you to Xianyang City for a trip, and we will open a restaurant in Xianyang City in the future, and you can also go to the big city to study......"
Then, she followed her parents to the city of Xianyang, next to the university town, where her parents rented a two-story restaurant with people on top and noodles on the bottom.
The name of the store was given by my parents, and the name is very vulgar, so it is called Xiaopang Restaurant.
She attended a high school nearby and had a hard time in her senior year......
Although my home is close, I still have to get up at 6 o'clock every day and go back at 11 o'clock at night......
So through the third year of high school, she discovered a routine of her parents.
When she got up, her mother would always cook a bowl of noodles and sprinkle a handful of coriander, not hot, not cold, no more, no less.
When she came home again, her mother was always waiting for her at the first table in the store.
On the table is a bowl of noodles sprinkled with a handful of coriander and covered with a poached egg.
When does she get up, when does the Chubby Hotel open, when does she sleep, and when does the Chubby Hotel close......
……
Later, when she went to college, the school was next to the restaurant, but she was tired of eating the noodles of the Chubby Restaurant.
Every day after school or when there is no class, she will take the pocket money given by her father and mother and invite her classmates to eat in a big restaurant outside......
Later, even though the school was only 300 meters away from home, she didn't go back often, and only when she had no money, she would go to the restaurant.
Sweetly shouted to her father and mother, and her parents also knew her rules, and often as soon as she opened her mouth, the red banknotes were handed over.
When she graduated, she fell in love, a boy in the class, tall and thin, with glasses and a ......
But before she could enjoy the sweetness of love, a uniformed man found her and told her that her parents had been in a car accident......
In an instant, her whole body collapsed, she regretted it, regretted not spending more time with her parents......
Just when she was looking forward to her classmates and boyfriend being able to comfort her, he came to break up with her, saying that his personality was incompatible. The next day, he went to work at the hotel owned by another girl in the class.