Fu Chunhua suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the crystal ceiling lamp in his bedroom, but the black wooden beams.

Where is this? Fu Chunhua muttered in his heart, sat up and swept around, the walls were all wooden, the wooden door was hidden, and there were big cracks exposed between the wooden door and the wall. The furniture was also blackened, but it was still clean.

This place looks so familiar, looking up at the window, it is not a glass window but a wooden lattice, the pasted white paper has broken several large holes, and the hot wind outside is pouring in.

No, it's winter when I go to sleep, and it's still night. But now it's the afternoon sun hanging in the sky outside, and I'm sweating for a while, and when I touch my head, my hair is wet, this must be summer.

Look at the body again, oops, how can I wear such a plaid shirt with a patch. The hands have also become smaller, the fingers are black and swarthy, and the skin on the hands is black and yellow.

What kind of fame is this, Fu Chunhua looked under the bed, and there was only a pair of cloth shoes with an open mouth that were not very big. She didn't care so much anymore, and stood up with her shoes on.

Seeing a small round mirror hanging on the blackened wall, Fu Chunhua ran to the wall in a few steps, but found that the mirror was hanging relatively high, she had to stretch her arms on tiptoe to reach the mirror, and it took a lot of effort to finally reach the mirror.

Fu Chunhua walked to the door and opened the wooden door, it was still sunny outside, it was a little roasting, and it looked like it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

She looked in front of the mirror in the sunlight outside, and was taken aback, she obviously looked like she was seven or eight years old.

The sparse yellow hair grabbed two twisted braids, each of which was very thin.

The complexion of his face is the same as the complexion of his hands, and he is yellow-skinned and thin. The rouge hemorrhoids in the center of the eyebrows are also not so red, and they look a little dull. The eyes are just stupidly big, and they can't see the light. But the appearance is still my own appearance, but no matter how I look at it, I feel a little stupid.

I remember that before I went to bed, I thought that I could go back to my childhood, did I really go back to my childhood?

She looked left and right, and sure enough, it really had the characteristics of her hometown's house, which was very similar to the Fu family's house in her hometown.

Fu Chunhua lived in this house from the age of three to the provincial capital when he was eleven years old, of course, there was no way, the city was chaotic at that time, and even his brother Fu Chunjing stayed here for four or five years.

Fu Chunhua hurriedly touched his neck, but he didn't touch the Buddha bead, and his heart suddenly sank.

She grabbed the mirror and looked at her chest, although there was no bead anymore, but there was a round, black-red thing like a birthmark in the part of the chest where the bead was original.

Moreover, there is the familiar eye mark in the middle of the birthmark.

Fu Chunhua touched the location of the imprint without hesitation, haha, and immediately entered the space.

She laughed happily, not only could she do it all over again, but she also had this cheating artifact.

Fu Chunhua looked inside the house, the things he originally brought into the space were all there, it was so good! But after a while, she regretted why she didn't bring more things in the first place.

After thinking about it, God gave such a good opportunity to let her start again, so little thing is missing, it is all a small meaning.

She can't be too demanding, this god is angry, and if she runs away, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Well, she has to cheer up from now on, grasp it well, and have a different new life for Fu Chunhua.

What time is it now, Fu Chunhua only remembers her hometown in the countryside slightly, after all, it was more than thirty years ago. She seems to be following her grandmother and aunt in her hometown, and grandma and aunt should have gone to work on the production team at this time.

Fu Chunhua was still thinking about it here, and a crisp female voice came from outside, speaking the dialect of his hometown, and Fu Chunhua could understand it.

This voice seemed to be from her aunt Fu Yongyu, but it was much more immature than the voice in her memory in her previous life, and she was shouting happily: "Chunhua, your mother has sent you something!" ”

Fu Chunhua was about to go out, and Fu Yongyu's figure had already appeared at the door.

She wore a white shirt that was washed a little yellow, held a burden in her hand, and happily raised the burden and waved it at her when she crossed the threshold: "I said that I brought a schoolbag and stationery, for you and Chunqiang to go to school, and Sister-in-law Tuo Xiaolan brought it." ”

Fu Chunhua now knows what time it is, it should be the summer of 1978, she has turned ten years old, and in the second half of this year, she will go to the fourth grade of the village primary school with her younger brother Fu Chunqiang, who lives next door.

At this time in her previous life, her parents who worked in the provincial city were not wealthy, and they never bought her a schoolbag, so her aunt Fu Yongyu sewed a cloth bag for her by hand.

However, his younger brother Fu Chunqiang is the only tailor in the village because his adoptive father Fu Yongguang has the only sewing machine in the neighborhood at home, so his schoolbag looks many times better than Fu Chunhua's.

When I was a child, I was not sensible, and when I saw other people's things, I felt very uncomfortable, so I asked someone to send a letter to my parents in the provincial city, and I wanted a set of stationery boxes and a schoolbag.

However, what she remembered very clearly was that not long after Fu Yongyu got his things back, Fu Chunqiang would come over to get his stationery. And whether it is used by girls or boys, he will overbearingly ask to pick first.

In the end, he took more pencils and erasers and left, which made Fu Chunhua cry again.

It was still her grandmother Li Shurong who persuaded her to let her younger brother, she didn't understand at that time, why her brother could use things to satisfy herself, and what she had had to be given to him unconditionally as long as her brother wanted it, and she was only more than a year stronger than Fu Chun.

At this time, it was certain that this Fu Chunqiang was recruited by Fu Yongyu at that time. On weekdays, if there is anything good on their side, Fu Chunqiang's adoptive mother over there will definitely ask him for something.

Fu Chunqiang is Fu Chunhua's younger brother, and when he was one year old, his grandfather Fu Jiayi was the master and succeeded to his brother Fu Jiajin's son Fu Yongguang.

First, it is because Fu Yongguang has not been out for more than ten years after marriage, and secondly, Fu Chunqiang's birthday is not good, it is said that if he stays at home, he will not be able to deal with Yongde's people.

This incident hit her mother Xu Shuzhen very hard, how to say that it was also the meat that fell from her body, where could she be willing to give it. But I can't bear it, my father-in-law is in charge.

Fu Chunhua couldn't imagine how such a strong mother could agree to this matter. It is said that when she had just passed the past, Xu Shuzhen would go back to her hometown once a month, just to see her one-year-old son.

When he was just sent over, Fu Chunqiang's hukou was still in the provincial capital, and Fu Yongde also wanted his son to have a town hukou. But Fu Yongguang disagreed, so he had to move Fu Chunqiang's hukou to the countryside.

At the beginning, Fu Yongguang and his family didn't like Fu Chunqiang, because in Wang Nongmei's heart, he still wanted to give birth to one. So it doesn't matter during the day, at night it is also coaxed by the Fu family and the old couple to sleep.

Until Fu Chunqiang was four or five years old, he spoke neatly. Fu Chunqiang has a sweet mouth and can speak since he was a child, and slowly softened Wang Nongmei's heart.