Chapter 21: Satoshi

Chen Jie and his wife's minds are very simple, on the one hand, they feel that the child is pitiful, on the other hand, they feel that the fertilizer does not flow into the fields of outsiders, 100,000 yuan a year is a lot of money, the right is a job, who is not serving, taking care of children with cerebral palsy is better than going to the hospital as a nurse to serve those seriously ill patients who are dying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Old Chen Jie was waiting for their words, he was ecstatic in his heart, but he still hesitated a little, sighed for a long time before finalizing this matter, and said that there was no birth certificate or anything, I am afraid it is difficult to say household registration.

Chen Jie said: "Uncle, let's say something unpleasant, this child will not go to school or work in the future, and marriage will be a problem, that is, to live, what kind of household registration do you want to live, and when the census is conducted in the future, it will be given, are you right?" ā€

"That's right." Old Chen Jie said, "Then it's hard for you." ā€

Chen's wife hugged the child and coaxed him: "Look, this child is very good-looking, not like that at all, maybe it can be cured." ā€

Old Chen Jie knew that this was a comforting word, and also echoed: "The doctor said that there are signs of cerebral palsy, and the intelligence may be relatively low, but the movement is not affected." ā€

Chen's wife was relieved, she was afraid that taking care of the paralyzed child would be too much effort.

"Uncle, what's the name of this kid?"

"No name yet."

"Look at him so smart, let's call him Satoshi." Chen's wife coaxed the children, elated, 500,000 ah, the down payment for the new house is available.

The car went forward, ten kilometers away is the Huaijiang Bridge, in cold weather, the snow on the bridge deck has become ice that is difficult to melt, the car will skid, the Chen family has an accident here, the old Chen Jie still has palpitations when he remembers the scene back then.

"Xiao Chen, let's change it." Old Chen Jie knew his temper when he was young, and he couldn't persuade him not to take the bridge, so he could only control the danger in his own hands.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

"Uncle is an old driver."

"Let's drive it, my car has a temper, the clutch is high, and ordinary people can't stop it."

Chen's wife spoke: "Why don't you let your uncle have a while, fatigue driving is not good, the family is young." ā€

Chen Jie listened to his wife's words very much, stopped directly on the shoulder of the highway, got out of the car and changed to the old Chen Jie to drive, and sat in the passenger seat by himself, without wearing a seat belt.

"Put on your seatbelts." The old Chen family reminded him.

"It's fine." The young Chen Jie disagreed.

"Tie it up!" Old Chen Jie couldn't help it anymore and shouted loudly.

Young Chen Jie was frightened by this roar and obediently fastened his seat belt.

"Don't be surprised, uncle has seen too many car accidents, you must wear a seat belt on the highway, there is a family that just doesn't wear a seat belt, all of them are dead, I just stand next to ......" Old Chen Jie's voice was low and his mood was low.

"Uncle, I'll wear a seat belt when I get in the car in the future." Young Chen Jie said busily.

Old Chen Jie skillfully stepped on the clutch and loosened the clutch to start in one go, and he was very familiar with the temper of this car, although he still remembered it after 20 years.

When the young Chen Jie saw that his uncle had superb driving skills, he was relieved and turned on the radio to listen to music.

Old Chen Jie drove steadily, maintaining a speed of 80 kilometers per hour, suffocating the young Chen Jie uncomfortably, repeatedly reminding him that he could let go of the speed to 12, the old man just turned a deaf ear, and the Huaijiang Iron Bridge was in front of him.

The car slowed down to forty kilometers per hour and drove like a turtle crawling in the outermost lane.

"Uncle, you can be a little faster." As soon as the young Chen Jie's words fell, he saw that a sedan trying to overtake in the inner overtaking lane in front of him suddenly lost control, spun wildly, hit three or four cars in a row and finally crashed into the guardrail, Chen's wife lowered the window to watch, only to see a person lying on the lane, his head was knocked out, and he should have broken through the windshield without a seat belt and flew out.

"Uncle, stop and save people." Young Chen Jie shouted.

Some social vehicles stopped one after another, trying to rescue those injured in the car accident.

Old Chen Jie was unmoved, did not squint, drove the car away from the bridge quickly, and there was a loud noise behind him again, it was a truck that did not brake and crashed into the car parked on the road, causing more serious secondary injuries.

The family was dumbfounded, and their hearts were palpitating, especially Chen Jie, he liked to drive fast, take the overtaking lane, and he was a pair of ancient road enthusiasts, and he had to help the old man cross the road, not to mention a car accident, if he was driving, then the car accident was his own car, even if he was lucky enough to have a car accident, he must stop for rescue, so he still can't avoid the second car accident.

"Uncle, you saved our lives." Chen Jie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

"Be careful when driving in the future, don't be fast if you can." Old Chen Jie breathed a sigh of relief, his goal was finally achieved, saving himself and his family, the whole body and mind relaxed, he felt weak, he couldn't drive the car, there was a service area in front of him, he entered the service area, and said that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

The young Chen Jie got out of the car to check the tires, and after witnessing this tragic car accident, he was much more cautious.

Chen's wife was teasing Xiao Cong, and their son was playing with his iPad.

In the bathroom, Lao Chen Jie lit a cigarette, looked at himself in the mirror, burst into tears, and unconsciously stood behind two black-clothed people, looking at him quietly.

"You're the legendary space-time police." Old Chen Jie was not surprised, he was already prepared, and the reason why he entrusted the child to his younger self was because he was worried that he would not be able to complete the task and would not be able to bring the child back to his base time and space.

The space-time police didn't answer, took out a stun gun, knocked down Lao Chen Jie, dragged him out, and stuffed him into a van.

Chen Jie's family waited for ten minutes, but still no one came out, Chen Jie went into the bathroom and searched for it, but there was no one, and he searched the entire service area, and his uncle disappeared as if he had evaporated.

"His uncle won't just abandon the child." Chen's wife said, quickly opened the bag to check whether the money was real, fortunately, it was all real banknotes, a full 500,000 yuan.

"Maybe I felt that I didn't have the face to see people, so I left first." Chen Jie said, "No matter what, if we accept the family, we have to raise the child well, and then the family may come to look for relatives in the future." ā€

"That is, I said that I would have 100,000 yuan a year, and I would only raise the money until I was five years old." Chen's wife said.

……

In a blink of an eye, five years have passed, and his uncle still hasn't appeared, during which Chen Jie also took the child to the hospital for examination, and was diagnosed with cerebral palsy, basically there is no hope of cure, but the action is not affected, but the intelligence is slightly low, and the two of them are kind-hearted, even if there is no follow-up child support, they also decided to raise the child.

Another six years have passed, Chen Jie's investment failed, he lost a lot of money in the stock market, the family's economic situation is getting worse day by day, the eldest son has high tuition fees for college, and he can't sleep every day, and suddenly one day, someone came to the door and said that he was willing to bear Xiao Cong's child support, 30,000 yuan a month, it was really sleepy and someone sent a pillow, Chen Jie couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately agreed.

But the man also said that there is a scientific research project that requires Xiao Cong to participate, and Xiao Cong has to be taken away for a period of time, and the remuneration will be calculated separately.

Although they were reluctant, out of economic considerations, Chen Jie and his wife still agreed to come down and reluctantly sent Xiao Cong away.

This has been ten years, Xiao Cong has no news, Chen Jie and his wife have been lost for a while, and they have slowly accepted the reality.

In 2031, Chen Jie, who has retired, was cooking at home, when suddenly the doorbell rang, he went over to open the door, first looked through the door mirror, and was so shocked that he almost sat on the ground, and the one standing outside was his adopted son Xiao Cong, who had been missing for ten years! And Xiao Cong, who should have been in his early twenties, still maintains the physical characteristics of a twelve-year-old.

Chen Jie opened the door, Xiao Cong still remembered him, and called out to his father, and he burst into tears when his father shouted.

Standing next to Xiao Cong was a very beautiful woman, she did not report her home, only said that she was a staff member of a secret unit, and now that Xiao Cong's experiment had been completed, she specially sent him home.

"Come in and sit." Chen Jie could guess that this woman was probably an employee of Future Technology, and she was someone she couldn't afford to provoke.

"No, I'll come to see Satoshi." The woman turned and walked away.

……

After a week, Xiao Cong had just adapted to life at home, and another group of people came to the door, Chen Jie and his wife were at home, entertaining these three strangers, two of whom were new humans with a height of more than two meters.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Zhu Xiaoqiang." The visitor said.

"You are Mr. Zhu?" Chen Jie was stunned, "Look up for a long time." ā€

"We've met, in Istanbul." Zhu Xiaoqiang said, "That's another you, how about it, everything is okay at home?" ā€

"It's good at home." The gray-haired Chen Jie replied, completely unable to guess the motive of the other party's visit.

Zhu Xiaoqiang looked at the strange and familiar Chen Jie, and said in his heart Lao Tzu is really clever, the monk can't run away from the temple, that Chen Jie disappeared in the long river of history, but this Chen Jie continues to exist, and he must have intersected with the old Chen Jie.

"I want to ask about one thing, a past incident twenty years ago, whether an old man who looks very similar to you now visited you and helped you avoid a car accident, maybe you didn't know it was a car accident, I want to think about how to express it."

"No, there was indeed a car accident." Chen Jie replied, "I remember very clearly, it was a huge car accident, three people died, five were seriously injured, more than ten vehicles were damaged, and I brushed shoulders with death." ā€

"That's it." Zhu Xiaoqiang was secretly happy in his heart, "Did he bring a baby?" ā€

Chen Jie and his wife glanced at each other and didn't speak, this thing was too weird and beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Zhu Xiaoqiang saw the clue from their demeanor and asked, "That child was adopted by you, right?" ā€

At this time, Xiao Cong walked out of the kitchen, Wang Hong saw him at a glance, stood up, opened his arms involuntarily, and breathed rapidly: "My child." ā€

Xiao Cong didn't know Wang Hong, he was afraid of strangers and hid behind his adoptive father and adoptive mother.

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