After sending the email, An Ran didn't pay attention to the various stimuli in his mind because of the crossing he had just crossed, and fell asleep peacefully.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, An Ran smelled the aroma of fritters and oil cakes.

Walking into the kitchen, An's mother was already cooking soy milk with an apron. On the kitchen table is a familiar old enamel basin with a few fried browned fritters diagonally placed inside. The pot in which the soy milk was boiling was steaming, and there were two eggs in a small bowl next to it. Ann's mother's naturally curly hair looked slightly shiny in the morning sun.

One qiē and one qiē all seem very peaceful.

The tranquility made An Ran's nose sour a little, and he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had lived such a day.

Although the world he crossed over was very different from his previous world, he didn't know why, but his family was still the same as before, but there was an extra brother named An'an.

Perhaps, it is also a good experience to have an extra brother with you?

Thinking about it, An Ran subconsciously took two steps into the kitchen, An's mother heard the sound, turned her head to look at her son, and smiled: "Wash your hands, go to school after eating." Then he remembered something again, and his brows furrowed: "I saw that you went to bed early last night, and your homework must not have been finished." I didn't say anything later, but I was definitely worried about my son's school trip today.

"The teacher doesn't necessarily check it." When An Ran said this, he still felt a little empty in his heart. He had just crossed over, and he didn't know anything about the style of the teachers in this world.

Sitting down, An Ran's head was still a little dazed.

The sun outside is very comfortable at first, but after a while, it gets a little hot. He moved a position just in time to see An's mother busy by the stove.

Remember, how long ago was the last time I saw Ann's mother busy like this? Twenty years ago? Enron couldn't remember. His nose was a little sour.

Watching An's mother pour out the soy milk and bring it over, An Ran finally felt like waking up from a dream.

"Eat." Ann's mother said.

An Ran obediently picked up one, and just after taking a bite indiscriminately, An's mother shouted urgently: "I didn't wash my hands again!" Why is it that such a big child still doesn't know how to pay attention to hygiene? Wash your face and wake up your brother by the way! ”

An Ran touched his nose, smiled embarrassedly, turned around to wash his face, and called his brother by the way.

Ann's mother seemed to be a little surprised by her son's obedience in the rebellious period, but she was only stunned for a moment, and then continued to prepare breakfast.

An Ran walked into his brother's room, and he remembered that the room in his previous life should have been just a storage room with some miscellaneous items, not the cozy cottage in front of him, which looked pretty good.

The younger brother was sleeping on his back wrapped in a towel, An Ran smiled in his heart, suddenly had a bad idea, stepped forward and opened the curtains, and then dragged the quilt, and directly hung a little guy with a bare ass on the bed.

An Ran opened his voice: "Mom, my brother has a bare ass and no underwear!" ”

……

After breakfast, An Ran walked out of the house with his schoolbag on his back.

This is the old community where An Ran's family used to live, there is a road that is not too wide, and a few big locust trees are planted on the side of the road, which is lush and very gratifying. Enron remembered that the trees would be cut down in a few years at most, and the whole street would appear desolate and decaying.

In the distance, there is a four-storey old red brick building, inhabited by old workers of the textile factory.

Out of this old building area, Enron's eyes are bright. This is a newly built six-storey building, with brand-new tiles on the outside, a total of eight buildings, and the memory is the last batch of welfare houses in the factory, and then the factory will no longer be divided into rooms.

Because the big guys are all employees or family members in a factory, they are quite familiar with each other, and they greet each other all the way, and if they can be called, they will call out, and those who are not impressed will nod and smile. When they were far away, people said, "This kid, did you pick up the money today?" Why are you so excited? ”

Can you not get excited? It's safe, this is the second life of his life, but in addition to the changes in the general environment of the whole world, these people around him are all relatives and friends he is familiar with!

He still remembers the taste of midnight nostalgia in his previous life, and now he dreams back to the past, how can he be calm?

Coming out of the family courtyard, An Ran saw a lot of people carrying schoolbags to school, next to the textile attached middle school is the textile attached to the elementary school, most of the children on this side of the road are children in the textile yard, small ball-like radish heads to junior high school students like little adults.

The memories of An Ran's junior high school in his previous life are already very far away, not to mention that there are even fewer people who have been friends since the days of the attached middle school, so he walked all the way to the school gate, and there were still many people he didn't know.

After entering the school gate, the number of people greeting each other gradually increased. An Ran was even "smiled" by two shy women, which made him feel a little uneasy.

As a result, before he could enjoy this little "childhood sweetheart" feeling, he was slapped the shoulder: "Okay, Anran, don't call me for a summer vacation!" ”

An Ran felt that he was almost dizzy, because he really couldn't remember what the other party's name was, he only remembered that his name was Zhao He Li, he looked average, his complexion was dark, and he showed two small tiger teeth when he smiled.

An Ran: "Hehe, have you finished your homework?" ”

Zhao Mouli didn't care: "I didn't write it, who wrote that!" ”

An Ran, who was still thinking about being a good student: "...... Hehe, hehe! ”

Walking into the classroom, An Ran remembered that this person's name was Zhao Shili, as if their generation was called Zhao Shimou, and the squad leader of the second class was called Zhao Shimeng, who was his own family.

An Ran recalled it carefully, and found that after leaving the school, the classmates seemed to have disappeared into the sea of people all of a sudden, and they never met again, or rarely heard from each other.

It seems that this is the case in this life, and in just a few decades, the time that we can really be together is only a short time. That's fate.

And now, Enron is like getting acquainted with an old friend again! This taste...... It's a mixed bag!

An Ran remembered that the enrollment of the High School Attached to the High School began to expand this year, and the number of students in the first year of junior high school nearly doubled at once, because nearly half of them had to pay "sponsorship fees", so the principal of the Textile High School, who was also the small director of the textile factory, made a windfall all of a sudden, and some people even secretly rumored that someone had seen someone go to his house with money at night.

Although the legend is rich, Enron is too lazy to bother with it now, he just remembers that there will be a lot of good things to be added to the school this winter, such as radiators in the classrooms, such as the boiler room at the back of the classroom, which was forced to move farther away because it is not safe.

Walking into the classroom, a white, short, and high-pitched boy announced, "Let's hand out new books and clean up today." In the afternoon, bring a shovel to shovel the grass on the playground. ”

The students were full of complaints.