1. Wife, eat watermelon

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Zhao Xiaozhao knelt on the stool with her legs on her legs, half of her body was attached to the glass cabinet, she pressed the grid book with one hand, and held a cartoon pencil in the other, looking at the crooked "one, two, three, four" on the grid book.

Zhao Xiaozhao is extremely sure that she has been reborn!

Her eyes quickly reddened, don't think that she was crying because of joy, but Tema's, out of anger!

The thief is playing tricks on her!

She finally took one step at a time, diligently, studied hard, made progress every day, and finally turned over and sang, crossed the single-plank bridge, crossed the Yalu River, and happily received the admission letter from a key university, ohye! The free life she longed for had finally arrived

But the ghost god reborn her silently!

Oh my God! So many people in the world want to change their fate and want to start all over again! Go find them! Why do you have to look for her! Although her family conditions are not very rich and expensive, she can be regarded as worry-free about food and clothing, and her family is harmonious. She has a normal appearance, good facial features, positive IQ, hard work, she is really a good student with excellent character and learning, she has no great ambitions, she just wants to have a good education, graduate and find a stable job, and then marry and have children, peace and joy for a lifetime.

Her premise has been realized, but for Mao, God wants to let her be reborn! You give me a reason, hurry, I won't kill you, can't you!

"Smack!" The black refill was shattered by her overexertion.

"I wrote for most of the day, but I didn't finish a page, what are you thinking in your head?!" The woman sitting next to her snatched the pencil in her hand with one hand with a cold eyebrow, and then stuffed a sharpened one for her, while not forgetting to poke her head and say a few words, why is this child so stupid, so worry-free and so on.

Zhao Xiaozhao sighed.

Now that she's back, let's start over when she forgets to save the game. The second time in this life is like replaying this game, it must be much more perfect than the first time.

She picked up the pen and resigned herself to writing.

"Write slowly, the words should be written stroke by stroke, write so fast, you can grow wings and fly up when you look at the words, erase and rewrite!"

A special "2B" eraser was thrown in front of her.

She silently picked it up, erased every page, and slowly scratched it again.

Children have no human rights! What's more, she's only 7 years old!

Zhao Xiaozhao glanced at his young, beautiful, slender mother, pouted,, he was going to be bullied by this vicious woman for nearly 20 years! O heaven, O earth! Do you have a conscience?

"Boss, how do you sell this tea?"

"20 yuan a tael, this tea is good, you see, the buds are so short, the leaves are green, it is definitely a good tea, you smell it, it is fragrant!"

"What about this? What's your name? ”

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Zhao Xiaozhao took advantage of her mother to greet the guests, neatly packed up the homework book, jumped off the stool, ran out of the store, and shouted to her mother: "Mom, I'll go to Wei Jia to do homework together, and come back before dinner!" ”

Zhao Xiaozhao's mother shot over with a roll of her eyes, if it was an authentic 7-year-old Zhao Xiaozhao, she would definitely be frozen in place by this cold eye, but the problem is that now the core inside is 20-year-old Zhao Xiaozhao, she is bold!

She smiled and waved her hand at her mother and said, "Mom, don't worry, I must have finished my homework, and my father will come to check it at night to ensure that it is all right!" ”

After speaking, while her mother was doing business, she wouldn't take a broom out to get her, so she spread her feet and ran away.

"Your child is so skinny?" The guest was a middle-aged woman, and there were similar children at home, so she immediately chatted with Zhao Xiaozhao's mother with sympathy.

"It turned out to be obedient, I don't know what medicine I took wrong today, I'm so fat, I dare to run before I finish my homework, and I broke her leg when I came back at night, you said that a girl can toss people like this!"

"That is to say, my family ......"

The two mothers are chatting here, and Zhao Xiaozhao is walking on the square brick sidewalks where red and green intersect with infinite nostalgia.

She was born in '92 and now she's 7 years old, exactly the tail of the '90s, in 1998.

It happened to be a Sunday, and the street she was on was the main street of Liansheng Town, so it was quite lively with people. Because Liansheng Town belongs to Shanghai, it was developed early, that is, 98 years, this street is also paved with cement, with a neat green belt in the middle, on both sides of the street, there are many shops, and the pattern is unified.

In the 90s, a large number of people poured into Shanghai, doing business, construction, and labor, and her family was one of these people.

Wei Jia is a native of Liansheng Town, out of the town's main street, to pass through a narrow old street, at the end of the old street is a large bridge, after the bridge and then through a large area of farmland, behind the farmland rows of rustic courtyards is where Wei Jia's home is located.

In the end, this Shanghai is an international metropolis, Liansheng Town is just a suburban rural town, and this house is comparable to the prosperity of the rural areas of D City in later generations.

Compared to her hometown, it is really more than 20 years advanced!

According to the route in his memory, Zhao Xiaozhao went to the bridge while recalling, and the two sides of the bridge were full of carpets, selling fish, shrimp and seafood, as well as trinkets, fruits, clothes and so on.

Zhao Xiaozhao's feet didn't stop, and his eyes were busy.

"Zhao Xiaozhao-! Zhao Xiaozhaoβ€”β€”! Zhao Xiaozhaoβ€”β€”! ”

A crisp boy's voice kept calling her name, and she couldn't help but follow the voice.

A boy of her age, wearing a yellow straw hat, black shorts, and a white short-sleeved T-shirt, stood next to a pile of watermelons, looking straight at her, and saw her look back, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

He carried a large bag of cut watermelon, trotted in front of Zhao Xiaozhao and said, "Oh, I'll give you something to eat." ”

Zhao Xiaozhao couldn't remember this person after searching her memory, so she asked a little embarrassedly, "May I ask who you are?" ”

The boy looked at her meaningfully and said, "My surname is Wu, and my single name is Yu, and I belong to the first (2) class next door to you, do you have any impression?" ”

Zhao Xiaozhao came to her senses, no wonder she didn't remember, who was in the class next door?!

She looked at his expectant gaze, and could only nod and say, "Oh, that's a little impressive." ”

"What exactly is your impression?" Wu Yu looked at her fixedly, there is a big kind of posture that if you don't say "A, B, C, D" today, I won't let you go.

Zhao Xiaozhao was a little stunned, she racked her brains, hesitated for a long time, and said, "I know your name is Wu Yu, and you are from Class 1 (2) next door." ”

Seeing Wu Yu's expression dimming, Zhao Xiaozhao felt uneasy, she really didn't deliberately destroy a child's innocence, she hurriedly remedied and said: "Then Wu Tongshoe, let's be friends in the future, I will have an impression of you everywhere." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to have an impression of me everywhere!" Wu Yu grinned and smiled badly.

Zhao Xiaozhaomo!

Why did this kid laugh so badly and make her feel so ominous?

"Where are you going?" Wu Yutong stared at the sweat on her forehead and frowned, "It's a hot day, what are you doing running out, you don't know how many days it will take to go back in vain if you get a tan!" ”

"I went to my classmates to do my homework." Zhao Xiaozhao replied honestly.

"Male or female?" Wu Yutong's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and Zhao Xiaozhao felt that he could probably catch a fly.

"Female." Although Zhao Xiaozhao replied, he couldn't help but feel that this kid was too lenient with her, "Wu Yutong's shoes, I made an appointment with someone, I've been delaying here for too long, it's not good to let her wait in a hurry, let's talk when we go to school tomorrow, just bye-bye." ”

Zhao Xiaozhao was about to leave after speaking, but was grabbed by a pair of small black hands.

She turned her head helplessly and asked kindly, "What's the matter?" ”

"You forgot to take the watermelon."

"No need, there are so many, how much do I carry!"

"Then I'll send you."

"No, no, no, I can take it, thank you! Don't send it, don't send it, I'm leaving! ”

This time, Wu Yu didn't insist anymore, just used a bag to help her pack the homework book and pencil box she held in her hand, and then handed it back to her. He smiled at her: "Be careful on the road, don't save the watermelon to eat, I'll have enough after eating." ”

"Oh, thanks, I'm really leaving!"

"Well, be careful."

Zhao Xiaozhao fled as if he was in refuge, quickly moving away, and chattering while slipping away, the former children were really enthusiastic and unbearable! Let's take a detour when we get home.

Wu Yu's expression under the straw hat, because the sun-dappled shadow could not be seen, he stopped for a long time, until Zhao Xiaozhao turned into a black dot and disappeared at the end of the rice field, he retracted his gaze and continued to sell his watermelon.

And his thoughts were already drifting away.

In her previous life, her hair was not as sparse as it is now, with two small pigtails, but it was thicker and longer, at that time she tied her waist-length hair behind her at will, and occasionally a few naughty bangs were pinned behind her ears, she didn't like to talk much, but she loved to laugh, and there was always a smile on her lips, which made him feel warm in his heart.

He had a bad life in his last life, the family conditions were not good, his father did not give him anything, but often dragged him back, so that he suffered from many people's eyes because of a "gambling, violent and abnormal" father, his mother was often beaten by his father, and went to the printing and dyeing factory and hardware factory three shifts a day, and when he reached adulthood, his body collapsed, and he lay in bed all day to be served.

When she got married, she had to serve her mother and take care of her son, and at night when everyone went to sleep, so that she could have a little free, so she designed some artwork for people on the Internet to earn some money and subsidize the family. She had good grades and could have had better development prospects after graduating from college, but because of her family, she decided to help him guard the rear and let him work hard outside with peace of mind.

She has accompanied him in the ups and downs of the business sea for many years, he has made a loss, he has a junior and a fourth, she has always stood behind him indifferently and never stayed away.

After a thousand sails, only she, his wife, was still by his side at the last moment of his life, and although she was gray-haired at that time, her smile was still gentle.

Before he closed his eyes, she smiled and said "thank you" to him!

Oh, thank you!

Thank you for letting her baby son have a cheap daddy? Or thank him for taking care of the gossip for her?

He wanted to sneer, his feelings have lived for a lifetime, her smile on him, her warmth to him, her smile with him on the bed, but she is repaying her kindness, and it is not a "thank you"!

She never fell in love with him!

Otherwise, why did he find the third and fourth, the newspaper and the Internet were full of information, but she never asked, she was not angry or entangled, she always just smiled at him.

It's disgusting!

But when death came, he still couldn't bear her in every way.

I was reluctant to give this wife who didn't give him the first time, and let him have the heart to get closer, and deliberately snubbed him.

He hated the man who took her away for the first time but abandoned her, but he couldn't stop being grateful to him in his heart, because of this, this conservative girl chose to marry him who was ugly and had an ordinary family, but he loved her to the bone.

He had just had the intention to test her if she was like him, going back to the past from the future, but her reaction was to tell him clearly, she didn't know him, and he really wanted to grab her by the collar and ask her properly.

Zhao Xiaozhao, did you love him in your last life?!

Wu Yu's eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his mouth sneered, Zhao Xiaozhao, since I have lived again, then this time, you don't want to have anything to do with other men!

Zhao Xiaozhao, who didn't know anything on the other end, held a bag of watermelons in one hand and a homework book in the other, and finally arrived at Wei Jia's house after a lot of hard work.

"Wei Jia, Wei Jia-!"

She stood downstairs at her house, throwing her head up and shouting her name.

This friend hasn't been seen for more than ten years, because of household registration problems, she only went to the 4th grade and returned to her hometown, for various reasons, she has never been in contact with her friends here.

A head poked out from upstairs, it was Wei Jia.

"It's Xiao Zhao, I'll open the door right away."

Xiao Zhao didn't wait long before he heard a "click", the door opened, and Wei Jia walked out wearing an orange sunflower dress and a pair of blue slippers.

"Wei Jia, give it, I brought you the watermelon." Zhao Xiaozhao cheekily borrowed flowers and offered Buddha.

Wei Jia took the watermelon, took Xiao Zhao's hand and said: "Fortunately, you are here, my mother asked me to write 3 essays, practice 5 pen characters, and ask me to play the piano for 2 hours, I haven't rested all day, you are here, I can finally rest for a while." ”

As a post-90s Shanghai child, he absolutely attaches great importance to education.

In their hometown, interest classes only began to emerge in the 10s of the 21st century, but here, no child can communicate without a common language if they don't go to an interest class.

Zhao Xiaozhao could only be speechless for Wei Jia's words, my sister has lived for 20 years and is not as versatile as you! Kid, it's hard work.

"Mom, my classmate is here." Wei Jia beckoned Xiao Zhao to sit in the living room.

A young woman in a blue dress with long, straight hair carries a plate of neatly cut bean paste dumplings and a plate of orange oranges on the coffee table.

The woman beckoned Zhao Xiaozhao to sit down, and asked with a smile on her face, "What's the name of the child?" ”

"Mom, this is my classmate, named Zhao Xiaozhao, she dances very well, she used to lead the dance in kindergarten." Wei Jia said happily.

"Wei Jia, sit down and pay attention to your demeanor." The woman's voice was not high, but her tone was extremely harsh.

Wei Jia froze instantly, she slowly moved to the sofa and sat down reluctantly.

"Hello, Auntie, this is the watermelon I brought, you can taste it." Zhao Xiaozhao took out the watermelon, the bright red melon pulp of the watermelon, with the black watermelon seeds, smelled and fragrant, which made people feel appetizing.

The woman looked at the watermelon and couldn't help but be surprised: "This melon will cost a lot of money, so it's embarrassing to let you break the cost of a child." ”

"It doesn't cost money, the son of the watermelon stall owner over the bridge is my friend, and he gave it to me." Zhao Xiaozhao said.

The woman's face changed instantly, but she controlled it very well, and immediately smiled and said, "Since your friend gave you food, then you can take it back and eat it yourself, it is always your friend's intention." ”

"Mom, I want to take a bite, this watermelon smells much better than the ones you bought." Wei Jia saw that her mother wanted Zhao Xiaozhao to take it back, and immediately spoke.

"Why are children so greedy?" The woman rebuked her, and then put the watermelon back in the bag in her hand, and muttered in a low voice, "The things on this stall are not clean or clean, and they are not afraid of eating bad stomachs." ”

Although the woman spoke softly and quickly, Zhao Xiaozhao was an adult, and judging by her expression, she probably guessed that the woman disliked that this melon was not good enough and should not eat it.

What's more, she, Zhao Xiaozhao, is not a lowly person, so why bother to ask others to accept her kindness?

"What Auntie said is that this friend's things can't be transferred to others casually, although this thing is not worth a few dollars, but we eat this piece of heart, if it is eaten by people who don't know the goods, I am afraid it will hurt the heart of the person who sent the melon."

"You ......" The woman obviously heard Zhao Xiaozhao say that she was "illiterate", she was a little angry, but considering that her child was still here, she couldn't help but scold.

"I wonder what your parents are doing?" The woman endured and asked.

"My parents are both from outside to do business, selling tea in Liansheng Street." Zhao Xiaozhao is not ashamed of his parents, nor does he feel inferior because of his birth.

Although her family is not as rich as Wei Jia's family, and although her hometown is not as prosperous as Shanghai, she is content and happy, and she feels that her hometown and Shanghai have their own merits and characteristics, and there is no distinction between advantages and inferiority.

The woman's enthusiasm was at its lowest, she finished asking these few words, explained a word to Wei Jia, and left to watch TV.

When the parents left, Zhao Xiaozhao was in the mood to talk and chat with Wei Jia.

Zhao Xiaozhao also came to Wei Jia for a purpose, she first had to ask Wei Jia what this homework was! As a good student, it is natural to study hard, and of course you have to complete your homework well! The second is to get to know the class members, she has been doing so for more than ten years, and many memories need to be artificially resuscitated.

The two chatted for half an hour, Wei Jia's mother came to call Wei Jia to practice the piano, and Zhao Xiaozhao also said goodbye and left.

Walking out of the door and seeing the closed door, Zhao Xiaozhao sighed: This person is warm and cold!

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