Masaki sighed, moved a stool, sat down, slowly touched the wolfdog's head with one hand, the wolfdog whined comfortably, raised his head and licked his hand, looking at the wolfdog's trusting eyes, this is a wolfdog who is not young, he has been with his grandmother for about eight or nine years, for the dog only has a lifespan of more than ten years, it is also about the same age as his grandmother, Masaki suddenly felt a little worried, if he didn't make a move, next year, will it be taken away like in his previous life?

The road is very long, but life has become colorful, and many times Zhengji, he is thinking, if God gives him another opportunity to travel through other spaces or the past and future, just like in the online novel, will he take advantage of it? And now I have become the impossible possibility, so the most important thing is to grasp the present, cherish every day, every minute, every second of life, grasp and cherish every person you love, then life should also be happy and beautiful.

In our life, there will always be many different choices repeatedly, each choice, seems to determine the trajectory and direction of the future life, what is lost, what is missing, in fact it is not important, what you have lost on a certain road, on another road, there are always things of the same value to make up, the difference is only in how you look at them, how do you not know the burden he bears, he pinned the hopes of many people, the pressure of one thing after another, layer by layer, so that he has a strong ability at the same time, but also has a great responsibility and burden。

Even sometimes, he will begin to think, whether he stays in the former world, and is happier to be a little person with peace of mind, or now he has a great ability, and even the ability to kill people can escape legal punishment will be more happy, political discipline can't be said, the little person will naturally have a lot of people to do, and the position he is in now, even if he doesn't do it, there will still be someone to fill this position, but the fairest thing in this world is time, time can't be repeated, and no one can have the opportunity to go back to the past, so every choice has already represented the journey he has to take in the future。

Masaki knows that there is no comparison between himself in the past and now, he can only grasp the advantages given to him by God, and provoke his own responsibility, since he has made such a choice, there should be no one to complain about insisting on going, he can't stop, he can't give up, even if he is temporarily unhappy, even if he has no time to take care of it temporarily, but in order to be able to resist all threats and sufferings in the future, this world is neither cute nor beautiful, and it is full of countless unfairness and ugliness, but it is indeed worth fighting for, because of life and the path he adheres to, so we have to struggle, and he must always work hardIt doesn't matter if the times remember themselves or not, the important thing is that it seems that this life has really not been in vain.

So, those who have missed something, lost something, or even forgotten something, please don't grieve about it, because in the future, there are more things waiting for you, more wonderful things will make up for what you have lost, and more fulfillment will fill the emptiness in that period of your life.

Every choice in life is just a choice, and the rest of your life is not determined by your original choice, but by your attitude towards things and your courage to look at fate.

Therefore, we should all have no reason to regret everything in the past, let ourselves know the future, try our best to make up for all the regrets, so that yesterday's sadness will no longer be staged, and our relatives will no longer regret it.

Thinking of this, Masaki gently stroked his lips, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

I don't know who said it, what is happiness, two people, you eat steamed buns, and the other person doesn't eat it, you are happier than others. If you want to go to the toilet, there is only one pit, and if you squat, you will be happier than others. The same goes for political discipline. It is not necessary to have flowers and beautiful women to call it happiness, so faintly recalling the beauty of the person you love is also a kind of happiness.

So what is sadness, there are many definitions, everyone's interpretation and meaning of sadness is different, children will say, sadness is not able to eat the rock sugar gourd hanging high.

Girls will say that sadness is an elegy in the process of growing up. Middle-aged people will say that sadness is when they have rounded their horns, and there is still no time to go. Older people will say that grief is a kite floating high in the sky, and when it pulls, it breaks its string and floats into the distance.

At this time, on the side of the national road, a black Santana stopped on the side of the road with a burst of brakes, Zhao Jin looked around a few times, then got out of the car, and shouted a few times to the woods next to him, "Cousin! Cousin!", and then he saw several people limping out of each other's arms, led by a man with a meaty face who was his cousin Li Yuanbiao.

"Why did you come?!" Li Yuanbiao asked with a sad face and a slight frown as he looked at Zhao Jin, the black circles on his eyes were particularly conspicuous......

"Hey, don't say it, it's a flat tire in the middle of the night!" Zhao Jin looked at the tire behind him angrily, and then looked at his cousin's face.

"How are you guys? Is it a big deal?" did the other party call the police?" Zhao Jin asked, looking at them.

"I didn't call the police, except for the third child, we were all just some skin injuries," Li Yuanbiao shook his head and looked at the third child who was supported by his companion with a pale face and kept humming.

"Let's go, go back to the village first, and then talk about it in detail when we go back", Li Yuanbiao saw that Zhao Jin was still about to ask, waved his hand and said impatiently, he was not in any mood now.

"Why did so many people come out this time, I can't sit in the car", Zhao Jin looked at the seven or eight people with some worry.

"Yes, squeeze hard, it should be no problem, you sit in front of you, third child!" Li Yuanbiao glanced at Santana and said fiercely.

A group of people put the tools into the trunk with all their hands, and squeezed into the car under Zhao Jin's distressed gaze, the entire Santana sank obviously by seven or eight points, Zhao Jin pouted helplessly, and started the car towards the village.

Half an hour later, Zhao Jin, who was driving, roughly knew what was going on, he didn't expect his cousin's group of heavily armed people to be put clean and neatly by the other party, but he was also relieved, the other party was alone, and he seemed to be in a hurry when he heard his cousin say that he was also in a hurry, and he didn't call the police.

"Wait!Stop!" When the car entered the village and walked to the door of Zhengji's house, Li Yuanbiao in the back of the car looked at the car and shouted violently, rolled down the window and stared at the off-road vehicle at the door that gave him a deep memory.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Jin stopped the car suspiciously, followed his cousin's gaze, and was also stunned, why did there be another car at the door of the government's house, and it stopped with the cruiser next to it domineeringly.

"It's this car!" Li Yuanbiao said to Zhao Jin as he looked at the body viciously.

"What's wrong with this car?" Zhao Jin was a little confused.

"I said, it's the owner of this car who beat us like this!" Li Yuanbiao spat out the car and said with palpitations.

"What!Politician?!" Zhao Jin's face changed.

"I have to see who it is to know, anyway, this car is exactly the same", Li Yuanbiao said in a cold voice.

"Go back first, and then make plans tomorrow," Zhao Jin finally glanced at the two cars at the door, with a hint of envy and jealousy in his eyes, and drove towards home with one foot on the accelerator.

Zhao Changcai, who had been waiting anxiously at the door, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Santana come back, and saw several people limping out of the car, he opened the door, and the group quietly walked into the basement.

Li Yuanbiao and the others, who returned to the courtyard, cleaned their dirty bodies, and then sat on the bed in the basement and told Zhao Huancai what happened.

"Are you saying that six or seven of you were beaten like this by a politician who drove back in the middle of the night?" Zhao Huancai looked at Li Yuanbiao suspiciously, and said with some disbelief.

"Then there are fake uncles, don't you believe them," Li Yuanbiao said with a row of thighs swearing and swearing.

"It's really Uncle Zhao!Take me to the hospital! My arm is dying of pain!" Ma San said with a trembling face while protecting his obviously deformed elbow, and the big drops of sweat on his forehead were left along his cheeks, which showed that it hurt to the bottom of his heart.

"Bear with me, it's still early now, when it's dawn, I'll take you to find Lao Zhou, the elder bone in the village, and take you medicine until the disease is cured!" Zhao Huancai glanced at Ma San, waved his hand indifferently and said.

"In that case, it was the politicians who injured you," Zhao Huancai said with a frown.

"Dad, I have an idea, let's see if it works!" Zhao Jin's eyes rolled, and a trick came to mind.

"What do you think, say it and listen to it", Zhao Huancai looked at his son and asked, he knew that although his son was unreliable, he had a lot of ghost ideas.

"Why can't we have an anti-guest-oriented?" Zhao Jin said with squinted eyes, and a few people muttered in the basement in the middle of the night.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and Masaki, who has not slept all night, stands in front of the window, quietly looking at the light in the sky, and he is a year older? In 199, Macau returned, this is one of the few things that impressed him in 99, this year, he is also going to take the college entrance examination, and more network companies will also spring up in this year, Alibaba seems to be on par with Tencent in 99, the giant Google in the network industry seems to have appeared this year, Sina, Baidu, will also appear in this year or two, Zhengji felt the breath of the Internet era, however, the money in the wallet is not enough, but he is quite powerless, this kind of seeing, can't eat the feeling, it is really uncomfortable to look out the window, the beauty of the scenery, doubling the helplessness of many things, just as only a small part of the fate of human beings is controlled in their own hands, and most of them need to accept the irreversible arrangement of the wheel of fate, how should they win a bigger world in this materialistic world.