The sky has just dawned, the morning fog is filled, the sky slowly churns out patches of purple-red morning glow, in the blink of an eye, the sky is full of sunrise, the sky has become a colorful and magnificent world, gradually dazzling the color of the glow seems to be pulled away by a pair of magical hands, the sun appears like a huge fireball, looking down on the earth where all things are awakening on the top of the mountain.

Zhao Weidong didn't know what strange and contradictory dreams he was having, his expression was sometimes frightened, sometimes relaxed, sometimes painful, sometimes peaceful, sometimes panicked, sometimes quiet, and there was a wisp of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Weidong is a well-known domestic super-large state-owned shipbuilding group company chief designer, at the same time is a super stock fan, a good income all his life is invested in the stock market and futures, in the end to understand, what stock market and futures, no matter how thoroughly you study the fundamentals of stocks, no matter how good the technical analysis is useless, it is the world of market makers and institutional investors, more than 90% of ordinary shareholders are victims, Zhao Weidong is the same. Yesterday, on the last day of 2o12, he finally made up his mind to leave the sad stock market and futures, and Zhao Weidong went to bed early for the first time.

"Dongdong, get up. Hurry up and get up, ......."

Nima, what's going on? Who to call, how to go to your room to scream, disturbing people's dreams, I have decided not to get up, today is New Year's Day, just don't go to work, Zhao Weidong decided to sleep until one day today, and only get up when he has slept enough.

But Zhao Weidong only felt that his head was dizzy, his head hurt badly, and he muttered with a sad face, then turned over, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and planned to continue sleeping.

"Hurry up and get up, ...... graduation exam today"

Accompanied by a familiar female voice, the quilt covering his head was also pulled away, Zhao Weidong was angry and funny, what kind of person is this, he doesn't even give people sleep to sleep, even if he is joking, don't make such a joke, make a credible joke, he may still believe that it is too naïve to make this joke, he is the chief designer of a super-large state-owned shipbuilding group company, the chief designer of the professor level What graduation exam does he take, it is still possible for others to test himself, it is absolutely impossible for others to test himself, it is too ridiculous, Zhao Weidong said impatiently:

"What a graduation exam,, I'm ...... dizzy"

No, what kind of female voice is this, he will be so familiar, as if engraved in his heart, but he can't remember who it is, how can this happen, his memory is very good, how can he not remember such a familiar voice, he immediately felt that it was his mother's voice, no wonder it was so familiar.

Oh, my mother has passed away, I can still hear my mother's voice, it must be in a dream, it turns out that I am dreaming, that's good, or continue to dream, I can see my mother again, talk to my mother, I am too unfilial, I used to be busy with my mother, I rarely accompany my mother, I want to wait until I retire in the future, and accompany my mother, but just a few years ago, my mother died of advanced stomach cancer, because my mother knew that she was very busy, so let my brother not delay his work, has not allowed my younger brother to tell her illness Every time she hung up the phone to her mother, her mother told her that she was in good health, and finally she couldn't speak normally on the phone.

Zhao Weidong knew that his mother was very sick, and when he rushed back after he knew, his mother, who had been strong all his life, was already dying, and his mother saw her son who was worried about returning to her side, and her spirit immediately improved a little, and her eyes that had been cloudy were miraculously clear, struggling to reach out to catch Zhao Weidong's hand, Zhao Weidong quickly held her mother's hand that was not tortured by cancer pain and cried silently, and her mother shook her head at him with great effort, she hoped that her son would be happy and not sad.

Zhao Weidong finally couldn't hold back, he poured some boiling water from the boiling kettle into the basin, wrung a hot towel, he knew that his mother who liked cleanliness all his life, and the sanitary conditions in the hospital were definitely not good enough, he carefully washed his mother's face and wiped his hands, and his mother's face showed a slight smile, and slowly the smile solidified on her face......

Zhao Weidong immediately sat up, opened his eyes, and saw that the person who was talking to him with a pleasant face was clearly his mother, how could it be his mother? Obviously, my mother has passed away from stomach cancer, and she is still a mother in her thirties, young and beautiful. Dreaming, it must be dreaming, but dreaming has such a clear dream, what is going on? But it is only possible to see it in a dream, Zhao Weidong shook his head vigorously and closed his eyes again.

"Lazy boy, I can't sleep anymore, I have an exam today."

It was another exam, Zhao Weidong opened his eyes again, looked around, how was the room where he lived when he was a child, he was sitting on the bed he slept in when he was a child, and his mother was standing in front of the bed with an anxious face. Looking down, his little arms and hands, small body bones, everything in front of him is so real, his sister, is it a dream, or not a dream, Zhao Weidong knows that dreaming will not hurt, Zhao Weidong bit the back of his hand fiercely, it was really painful, and he was biting blood.

"Lao Zhao, come in and take a look, what the hell is going on with this kid, he actually bites himself."

The old mother was surprised and regretted, what the hell is going on with this child today, so abnormal, don't be sick, she touched Zhao Weidong's forehead first, to see if there is a fever, don't be burned, but she didn't feel a fever when she touched it, how could it be so abnormal if she didn't have a fever, she grabbed Zhao Weidong's little hand, blew it with her mouth, and then gently rubbed it with her hand, and the blood was also stained on her hand.

Zhao Weidong immediately forced himself to calm down, looking at the back of his hand still burning pain, it seems that this is definitely not in a dream. Zhao Weidong sorted out his chaotic thinking a little, if it wasn't a dream, it was really his childhood self, he obviously slept well at home yesterday, and he didn't encounter the scene of the protagonist in the online novel, he didn't encounter a car accident, he didn't encounter an explosion, he didn't fall off the cliff, he didn't have any accidents, could he have crossed in his sleep, but he did return to his youth, and he didn't think that what he thought could only exist in the online novel was a bloody bridge - crossing, It will really appear in reality, if you are really awake, it must be that you have really crossed over.

A man in his thirties, also in his thirties, walked in and asked loudly, "What's wrong?" This voice is so familiar, Zhao Weidong looked at it, Shenma, isn't this his father? Dad's voice is more special, nasal, this is a voice that I have listened to all my life, how can I not be familiar with it. Dad, he died earlier than Mom. Now that ten years have passed, my father has appeared in front of him again, and Zhao Weidong is extremely excited! The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the child wants to raise but does not wait, this is such a sad thing, God is competing to give himself a chance to make up for it, great.

"Dongdong doesn't know what evil is happening, he bites himself, and he bites blood...... "Mom said hurriedly.

Zhao Weidong jumped up all of a sudden, hugged his father and mother's neck, tears couldn't help but flow down his eyes, his heart was surging, the lost family affection was so precious, and he secretly made up his mind that he would never let himself leave any regrets in this life.

"Dongdong, Dongdong......"

He was thinking wildly, and when his mother saw Zhao Weidong's abnormal appearance, she became anxious again.

Zhao Weidong woke up suddenly, smiled sweetly at his parents, and shouted:

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, it's just that I had a terrible dream when I was sleeping, and when I woke up, I bit myself to see if it hurt, because it doesn't hurt in a dream."

"Hey...... Dongdong, you're really giving a scary dream, not for other reasons? ”

"Yes, I'm really fine, Mom and Dad, don't worry."

"Oops, you're scared mom to death......"

Mom still wants to nag, and Dad is already dissatisfied, and said:

"Xiuying, what are you talking about? Hurry up and get dressed and go to the exam. ”

That's right, the junior high school graduation exam. Zhao Weidong remembers that he only studied for four and a half years at the middle school of Hexi Commune, where his parents worked, and studied for more than half a year in the first year of junior high school, and after graduating from high school, he went to the countryside to join the queue. If this is the case, I am now thirteen years old, and this year should be 1975.

I put on my clothes and pants, picked up a school bag with a green military satchel that was already a little whitish, and went to the kitchen with my mother. After Zhao Weidong quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, then sat down at the dining table and saw the fragrant fried dough sticks and two eggs and porridge pickles on the table, Zhao Weidong immediately remembered that this was his mother's ardent expectations and good wishes for a good score in the exam when he was a child, his parents, his mother and younger brother sat at the dinner table together, and his mother put a fritter and two eggs in front of Zhao Weidong and said:

"Your graduation exam today, this is specially done for you."

"Thank you, Mom!"

Zhao Weidong picked up the fritters and took a big bite, he hadn't eaten the fritters for a long time, he felt that the taste was particularly fragrant, and he was chewing carefully, Zhao Weidong saw his younger brother Weiguo's eyes tightly on the fritters, Weidong immediately thought that this was an era of scarcity of materials, the people's living water was relatively low, and there were fewer good foods, Weidong picked up the remaining fritters and two eggs and put them in front of Weiguo and said:

"Weiguo, you eat."

"Brother, I don't want it, I will have it when I take the exam."

"Weiguo, listen to my brother's words, I ate a lot of porridge today, I can't eat it, if you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

"Brother, really?"

"It's true, you can eat it."

Seeing the brothers love each other, both parents smiled with relief.

"Dongdong, eat quickly, go to the exam after eating." As she spoke, my mother handed the schoolbag to Wei Dong and said, "Check it, have you brought all the things you should bring?" ”

Zhao Weidong agreed while opening his schoolbag to check. To be honest, I did forget to check my schoolbag when I took the schoolbag just now, I haven't been a student for too long, and I have forgotten the habit of being a student. I saw a pencil case, a cardboard pad, a dozen blank scratch papers, and a bottle of pen water in the school bag.

"It's all here, Mom and Dad, I'm going to take the exam."

Zhao Weidong put the schoolbag on his back, walked out of the house to the middle school of Hexi Commune, just walked out of the house, the warm and bright sun immediately fell on his body, the wisps of morning breeze brought fresh air, the sun did not shine into the col and there were pieces of morning mist drifting, the sky was so clean as if washed with water, it was the kind of blue and blue color, the mountain was so green, it was a kind of green blue, the trees on both sides of the street were lush, very lush, the branches and leaves were dense, and a circle of grass grew under the tree, the grass was so soft, It was the fine green, the leaves dancing gently in the sun and the morning breeze, a thin layer of mist drifting leisurely through the air, like an ethereal melody, the birds in the trees were singing happily, everything was so kind, everything seemed to welcome him.

Hexi Middle School: I, Zhao Weidong, are back.

China in 1975: I, Zhao Weidong, are back.

At the same time, Zhao Weidong couldn't help but be secretly worried. Alas, now that the body is thirteen years old, the mind is still at fifty years old, and will it still be like a child?

No, you have to find a time to be quiet and quiet by yourself, and straighten out your thoughts.

Zhao Weidong secretly decided: Parents, I never dreamed that there would be a day of reunion with you. It's great. Not to mention whether this path of rebirth is difficult or not, being able to reunite with my parents for a lifetime is a great opportunity from God. I must take advantage of it and cherish this hard-won happy time. Change the fate of parents, change the fate of families, change the fate of the people, and change the fate of China!