The eggs fried with a spoon and charcoal are Ma Xuewen's favorite food when he was a child, but since he was in high school, he has not eaten it, the porcelain bowl with hot rice in his hand is a little hot, Ma Xuewen squinted his eyes slightly and chewed slowly, at first it was enjoyment and reminiscence, but gradually he felt that something was not right.

"How do you feel hot in your dreams? And the taste of rice and eggs is too real."

Most of the charcoal in the stove pit has turned to ashes, but there is still heat inside, Ma Xuewen stretched out a hand and put it on, only to hear an oops, and the rice bowl almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Wang Xianqiu, who was cleaning up the stove with a pot brush, hurriedly put down the work in his hand, walked quickly and looked down and said, "What's wrong, I'm shocked, and it's not honest to eat." Although her mouth was full of reproach, her eyes were firmly fixed on Ma Xuewen's somewhat red and swollen fingers, and her eyes were full of concern and love.

Ma Xuewen didn't say a word, he looked at his fingers like a ghost, the hot feeling on it was extremely uncomfortable, but it couldn't compare to the monstrous waves in his heart!

Wang Xianqiu glanced at it a few times and ignored it, rural children are thick-skinned, not as delicate as children in the city, as long as they are not broken, bumps and bumps are not a big deal.

After being stunned for a moment, Ma Xuewen suddenly got up, walked to the basin with his rice bowl, looked at the mirror hanging on the mud wall that was only the size of a plate, and carefully looked at the faces refracted inside.

This is a relatively delicate cheek, single eyelids, high nose bridge, thin lips, looking a little quiet, slightly yellow skin, still childish on the face, and you can see the meaning of innocence.

He looked like this when he was thirteen years old, but after leaving the countryside, his skin became fairer and his appearance became more and more beautiful.

"Is this really a dream?" Ma Xuewen muttered to himself in the mirror, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and his face was full of disbelief, if it was really a dream, why was it so real, so that he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, all of them seemed to have returned to 1998, without the slightest change.

Wang Xianqiu didn't hear this sentence clearly, but urged him to say: "Why are you unhurried, kid, hurry up and eat, go back to school early, and watch your father come back and not clean you up." ”

Ma Xuewen turned his head to look at his mother, who had been busy, and then looked down at the rice in his hand, and suddenly ate it in a big gulp, now even if he didn't need his mother's urging, he wanted to go out and have a look, and at the same time prove the guess in his heart!

At this time, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a woman of about forty years old walked in, she wore a pair of eyes, looked a little stern, wearing gray professional clothes on her upper body, a matching gray short skirt on her lower body, flesh-colored stockings, and black leather shoes on her feet. ”

This person Ma Xuewen knows, it is his aunt Zhang Hua, who teaches primary school in the village, is a bit snobbish, and looks down on Wang Xianqiu's family, although Wang Xianping, that is, Ma Xuewen's uncle and Wang Xianqiu are brothers and sisters, and they still live in the same village, but the two families basically do not move.

"Sister-in-law, didn't my eldest brother tell you?" Wang Xianqiu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Lily will push it away if you want to ride, I thought my eldest brother told you." “

"He didn't tell me, I didn't ask, I thought the car was stolen, and I pushed the car away, and when Lily didn't want it in the future, it would be worth a few bucks to sell scrap iron. Zhang Hua said and turned around and walked out, pushing away the lady's bicycle in the yard.

Wang Xianqiu's face was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, she had long been accustomed to Zhang Hua's personality and temper, so she even quarreled with Ma Xuewen's father Ma Zhi, and last year she even had a big fight because of borrowing money.

Ma Xuewen's family contracted the mountains without capital, Wang Xianqiu borrowed some money from Wang Xianping, who knew that the autumn sold grain, not enough to repay the principal and interest, not that the price of grain is not good, but the interest is too high, Ma Zhi was furious about this, and Wang Xianqiu quarreled, that year even thirty nights did not have money to buy meat for the New Year, and finally the two basically broke off contact.

A few days ago, because Ma Xuewen was too far away from home when he went to junior high school, and there was no money to buy him a bicycle, it took at least three hours to walk.

Wang Xianping's nature is not bad, he is honest, and he is Wang Xianqiu's eldest brother, so he took the initiative to lend the car out, who knew that Zhang Hua would come to the door today, and the words were even harsh, and the people who listened to it were very uncomfortable.

Ma Xuewen has some impressions of this matter, so since he became a sensible adult, he has never had any contact with his uncle's family, and he can say hello at most when he sees him on weekdays.

It's just that he hasn't figured out whether he's dreaming or whether he's having a rebirth as often told in novels, and he hasn't said much or comforted his mother until he's sure.

"Mom, I'm out of the house, it's not far, hurry up and get there in the afternoon. Although Ma Xuewen enjoyed spending time with his mother, there was a more important thing in his heart that needed to be confirmed at this moment, so he naturally didn't care about anything else, took his schoolbag and pushed open the door and ran out.

Wang Xianqiu originally wanted to give two instructions, but before the words came out, Ma Xuewen had already disappeared, she sighed slightly, and continued to bend down to clean up the stove and chopsticks, and the sadness on her face became deeper and deeper.

Ma Xuewen didn't go far, he just stood in the yard, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, half of the small yard was full of firewood, and there was a small vegetable garden, and there was a two-meter-long chicken coop under the eaves, in which three old hens were kept, clucking.

After a while, I saw him take a piece of wood from the firewood stack and gently knock it on his head, although the strength was not great, but the pain still made Ma Xuewen grin.

Standing quietly in the courtyard for a while, Ma Xuewen suddenly laughed, and then ran into the house like crazy, hugged his mother Wang Xianqiu on the cheek and kissed him fiercely, and said loudly: "Mom! I love you! I went to school!"

Before Wang Xianqiu could react, Ma Xuewen had already left the courtyard with his schoolbag on his back.

This is not a dream, you won't feel pain in your dream, and your dream won't be so real, although Ma Xuewen doesn't know how to explain it, but he is indeed reborn, back to 1998, that is, the year he was just in the first year of junior high school.

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