He is Liu Dazhu, Chinese New Year's Eve, married and childless.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to fly to the imperial capital to sign a lucrative order, today would have been the day when he and his wife, who had been cheating silently for a year and a half, and his newly married wife, who had only been married for less than two years, went to the household administration bureau to apply for a divorce certificate.

He knew that there would be a car accident on the way to the airport, and he should have divorced the marriage first.

After working hard for more than ten years, I have endured half a lifetime of hardship, and my career has finally started to grow, and I have worked hard for a water-based woman to be busy with her, and the rich inheritance was given to her to make a wedding dress!

And once he returned to the pre-liberation period, the small farmer who went out of the ravine became the CEO of a listed company, and in the blink of an eye -- a Land Rover was crashed, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the ravine and became a small farmer --

A complete 'little' farmer, a little baby who hasn't even grown up yet.

Heaven is unfair!

What an injustice is this!

……

The concubine walked into the house and saw the painful scene of Mu Dun'er, it was Liu Da Hammer who learned from the pain and sadly realized that he did not know whether he was fortunate or unlucky, and encountered the legendary heavy accident of crossing.

Mu Dun'er, who heard the voice, came back to his senses and looked over in a daze, and the two of them were very tacitly agreed that neither of them made a sound.

“…… You, does it hurt? ”

The two stared at each other, and the concubine didn't know whether to pick him up and comfort him first. Although it doesn't look very strict, it's a child after all, and it's always very fragile, right?

However, how to hold the child, she has not learned.

Mu Dun'er blinked and nodded almost invisibly, and said categorically: "It hurts." ”

The concubine didn't know what to say anymore, but fortunately, a heart-rending cry came from outside, breaking the inexplicable awkward atmosphere in the house.

Chai Fangqing's pig-like cry was moving, far and near, it should be hiding while being beaten, so that Mrs. Chai chased and beat her all over the yard.

But Chai Haitang was silent, I don't know if the fight has already been completed, or if people just have a gang, and they don't even hum when they are beaten.

I don't know if Mrs. Guo has seen enough of the play, or thinks that the fight is almost over, and she should give the old sister a step down, so she finally stood up and persuaded her.

Mrs. Chai was unmoved, and only threw the stick on the ground after a full count:

"Go back to the house and reflect on what you did wrong, no one is allowed to eat tonight!"

"If you don't eat, you won't eat!"

Chai Haitang was still full of courage, and then the curtain of the outer room was lifted, and he rushed into the opposite room with his buttocks, and slammed the door slammed shut.

It seems that he didn't beat it lightly, and the concubine was surprised.

Mrs. Chai is really a hero, a hero, and her daughter's fine skin and tender meat can also be used.

The concubine said that she was born not afraid of conspiracy and trickery to stumble secretly, what she was afraid of was that Xiucai would not be able to explain it when she met a soldier, you want to convince people with reason, and people speak with their fists......

From now on, she only has more respect for Mrs. Chai!

Chai Fangqing was still crying, her voice was from near to far, and finally it turned into a whining sound, feeling like a ghost, surround stereo sound in her ears, and the crying was a miserable and sad one.

As far as Chai's second sister-in-law is protecting her calves, the concubine can't imagine what kind of grandmother Chai's second sister-in-law will be when she comes home tonight.

There is no peace, and the country will not be a country.

"Oh, I'll go--" Mu Dun'er's voice stopped abruptly, and the action of scratching his ears stopped in mid-air.

The concubine frowned suspiciously: "Where are you going?" ”

Time and space seemed to stand still, and she didn't wait for Mu Dun'er's reply, but waited for Mrs. Chai to come in.

The old lady Chai was obviously angry, her old face was stiff, and the wrinkles between her eyebrows that she squeezed out could kill four, five, six or seven mosquitoes with slippery feet: "You can't do much work in the field, so you can stay at home to watch the wooden pier, and you can also make dinner." ”

"--Don't say you forgot how to cook!"

Seeing the old lady Chai go away like a gust of wind, the concubine suddenly felt sad and turned into a river, drowning one and one less.

She hasn't forgotten to cook, won't she be good at all?

In the past few days, no one cares that she used to be a patient, but whenever there is work to do at home, she always has to take her out to slip away, but she has always been dizzy and dizzy, and she really let go of her hands and feet and let her toss alone, she can't think of what she will do except clean the yard.

What a wickedness!

"You, forgot everything?"

The concubine looked at the little man who suddenly crawled in front of her, a pale little face, and two round eyes looked at her curiously, shining like a flash.

If the truth can soothe his young mind, it is enough to explain why his mother didn't like to deal with him in the past - in fact, she didn't care at all -

She nodded, "yes, I had a serious illness, and I forgot about it." ”

However, she pointed at him suspiciously: "You, why don't you suddenly have a big tongue?" She remembered that the child had never been very articulate, but because he was a child, it looked very cute.

Mu Dun'er directly ignored her question: "What about me, you also forgot?" ”

The concubine felt that she had an obligation to protect her cheap son's young heart from being hit hard, and raised a harmless smile: "You are my son." ”

Again, ignoring his question.

"Huh." Mu Dun'er smiled, looking at her with a look in her eyes that was a little meaningful.

Sick and forgetting everything, this is simply a panacea excuse for crossing through rebirth, okay?

What normal person can burn out his brain inexplicably if he has a small illness, he doesn't remember anything, and his temperament is like a different person?

He had never heard of such a disease in the past.

In the past, it was called borrowing the corpse to return the soul, but after the rise of modern Internet literature, there is a new term explanation: crossing, rebirth.

I just don't know if she is a fellow believer, or if she is really an unlucky person who has never been seen before or since, the only ancients who really burned out their brains.

"You're my little apple, I can't love you enough. The little red face warms my heart and lights up the fire of my life. ”

The concubine was dumbfounded, looking at the cheap son who was suddenly dancing in front of her, and her heart hurt slightly, how could she chat and talk so well that she suddenly sang in her voice? Don't be like his father, and throw his brain stupid, right?

The family is a fool, and it is necessary for the Chai family to take a look at the feng shui of their ancestral tomb.

"Do you remember, you sang this song to me before—a ballad?"

The concubine couldn't bear to look directly at Mu Dun'er's enthusiastic and begging gaze.

"I don't remember much," she said, "then you teach me to sing, okay?" ”

Isn't it a fellow?

The chance of not hearing such a bad street song is still quite small, right? Of course, it is not excluded that people do not mix with those popular songs and online music at all.

Liu Dazhui scratched his head, "Isn't this a godmother of an old grandfather named Shakespeare?" ”

Forgive him for leaving his hometown as a teenager and not going to school, he can think of those who have nothing to do with pop music, and those who are famous in literature only remember Shakespeare and Luo Guanzhong, who wrote "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" - that's it, he always confused Luo Guanzhong, who wrote books, with Huang Guanzhong, a Hong Kong singing band.

"......" the concubine looked confused, she didn't understand how someone could call such a strange name.