After all, he is a person with a thirty-year-old mature thinking, although he can't figure out why he inexplicably went back to more than ten years ago for the time being, but Liu Yufan, who came back to his senses, quickly controlled his emotions.

Liu Yufan, who calmed down, first looked at himself. Dressed in bulging handmade cotton clothes, how to look at how it looks like a big round cotton ball, and then touch his head, the standard small flat head, Liu Yufan knows that his image must be very embarrassed at this moment, smiled bitterly in his heart, and sat on the kang very simply. Although there is no air-conditioning glass window in the old house, it is only a single storey, but it is better to have a warm enough kang to burn it, and it is very comfortable.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong?" Chu Qing asked a little nervously, his son's behavior just now was too abnormal.

"It's okay, Mom, I've got a cold, don't worry." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"It's good so soon? I just took a meal. Mother Chu Qing had a look of disbelief.

"You're still looking forward to your son being sick for a few more days, didn't you say that it was unlucky to take medicine during the New Year." Liu Yufan grinned, her mother was a bit old-fashioned, one of them was that her family couldn't take medicine on the first day of the Lunar New Year, she thought that she would be in poor health for a year.

"Hmph, it's not that you're dishonest and have to go to the ditch to catch fish? Why don't you put your coat on yet? It's a cold day, don't just catch a cold again. Mother Chu Qing said in a commanding tone.

"Yes!" Liu Yufan responded loudly, and then grabbed the pants and coat thrown at the end of the kang and put them on.

"Who does not slip the tongue (dialect: poor mouth), who did you learn from!" Seeing that his son was fine, Chu Qing was in a good mood, scolded Liu Yufan with a smile, turned around and went on with the croquettes. According to the local customs of Dazhai Village, generally close to the New Year in the next few days, what to do every day is particular, which day to slaughter pigs, which day to make tofu, which day to prepare "fried food" (meatballs, powder lattices, etc.) are fixed, although the material life is not rich at that time, but when it comes to the New Year, the flavor of the New Year is very strong, unlike more than ten years later, although the food and clothing are worry-free, but the taste of the New Year is much lighter.

Liu Yufan put on the blue-green labor cloth pants, in the impression that these pants were old clothes brought over by a cousin of Yanjing when he came to the countryside to visit relatives, at that time the family was like a treasure, Liu Yufan was very angry when he wore these pants and went out, which really made those friends envious for a long time. But now it's different, from Liu Yufan's perspective of far more than sixteen years of this era, these pants are really rustic, except for the quality.

"Forget it, let's wear it." Liu Yufan smiled self-deprecatingly and put it on quickly. He knows the current conditions of the family, and this is considered a good dress in this house.

Looking at the same army-green "military uniform" with a collar badge, Liu Yufan was even more speechless. Of course, this is not a real "military uniform", but a bargain of more than ten yuan bought at the stall in Daji, the children at that time liked this kind of clothes, but at this moment Liu Yufan thinks that this coat is not as good as wearing that pair of dirty pants.

After putting on his coat a few times, Liu Yufan suddenly had a very wonderful feeling, looking at the pair of five-eyed cotton shoes that were also handmade by his mother Chu Qing along the kang, he put them on in three or two clicks, and walked a few steps on the ground, although he felt a little heavy, but it was much warmer than those who sold for hundreds of yuan at every turn, known as what calfskin crocodile skin goods, wearing these big cotton shoes, Liu Yufan couldn't help but think of the song that Xie Xiaodong sang, "My favorite shoes are my mother's mille-feuille bottoms", humming in his mouth, his feet were raised, Looking at the dense stitches on the soles, it is really a veritable "mille-feuille soles".

"The lyrics make sense, and they're much better than the songs you hummed before." The grandfather, who had never stopped playing with the hemp walnuts in his hand, suddenly nodded and popped out.

Hearing his grandfather's words, Liu Yufan secretly stuck out his tongue, and said in his heart that this song was a hit in the Spring Festival Gala in '97, and he accidentally hummed it out now, fortunately, grandpa doesn't understand pop songs, if he changes to someone who understands pop music here, it is estimated that he will be caught as a monster by others.

After walking a few laps under the kang, Liu Yufan felt the vitality in this young body, what a wonderful feeling! The beer belly is gone, there is no computer radiation, and the brain has become more sober than ever, and the clear and sharp scenery seen by the eyes has made Liu Yufan have an inexplicable touch! The excitement and joy of realizing his rebirth surged in Liu Yufan's body, and the discomfort caused by the cold before had all disappeared.

Looking at the dilapidated pendulum clock hanging on the wall, the time pointed to five o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Yufan sat on the edge of the kang and began to calm down and think about his situation.

Reborn!

I thought this kind of thing would only happen in novels, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to do it again.

Not everyone is willing to be reborn, those who are doing well wish they were better, and only those who are not good will occasionally have the urge to live again. But in fact, even if they are reborn, those who don't mix well may not be able to see the weathered dragon and call for wind and rain. After all, many factors such as vision, insight, innate conditions, and surrounding environment have not changed anything because of rebirth, and even if most people are really reborn, at most they are just a little rich with the advantage of foresight.

What about Liu Yufan?

What should I do if I am born again? This is a question that Liu Yufan keeps asking himself in his mind at this moment.

Now it seems that except for rebirth, everything seems to have changed in himself, and he has not opened any golden fingers. Liu Yufan in his previous life lived like his name, very ordinary, this time again, does he have the ability to change the arrangement of fate?

Liu Yufan is really ordinary, if you insist on saying that he has any advantages over others, I'm afraid there is only a love of music.

Liu Yufan has a natural sensitivity to music. Melody, rhythm, dynamics, expressions...... All these abstract terms are like his innate instincts. If he was born in a wealthy family, Liu Yufan's "talents" are enough for his parents to invest a lot in his development. But it's a pity that Liu Yufan was born in the countryside, and his family conditions are very ordinary. The biggest hope of Liu Yufan's parents is that he can study well, become a teacher in the future, and find a daughter-in-law who will be a teacher, and be stable for the rest of his life. As for the music? It's okay to hum pop songs when you're free, and spend money to learn? What are you kidding, can you still learn to be a singer?

Therefore, before going to the normal school, all Liu Yufan's music-related activities, except for listening to the dilapidated "Yan Dance" brand tape recorder at his second uncle's house, only a few times were left to sing on stage at the June 1st performances in the school and town.

The first time Liu Yufan touched the piano was when he was a teacher, when he was nineteen years old.

In the first piano class, Liu Yufan saw the piano for the first time in his life. From the moment he heard the first string of notes, he was enchanted.

For normal students, music class is just an ordinary subject among many subjects, and most people only go into the piano room to touch the keys because they have to pass the piano exam. Occasionally, a few people take more time to play "Alice" and "Dream Wedding" or something, but they just scratch their bags and want to show off in front of their classmates.

Liu Yufan is different.

In the teacher's day, he regarded this ordinary "subject" as his main business, and often skipped class and went to the piano room to play the piano, so that he was okay in junior and high school, but his academic performance slipped directly to the bottom of the grade when he arrived here, and he won the "glorious title" of "six-fingered piano demon".

It's just that such a crazy practice did not change Liu Yufan's fate. With a late start and a non-professional environment, Liu Yufan's piano level only stayed at the top level of a school until he graduated. And this level, in the professional world, is a joke.

Liu Yufan didn't think about taking a professional path, but the poor family and his parents' incomprehension made him only bury this dream in his heart. Liu Yufan is not an ignorant child, thinking of his mother who is still farming in the fields, his father who earns a meager salary and his little sister who is about to enter high school, how can he be ruthless and let his family buy a piano for himself for more than 10,000 yuan, and a piano lesson of 50 yuan a half an hour?

Later, like most of his classmates, Liu Yufan became a teacher. But he still hasn't given up on his hobby. Can't afford to buy a real piano, Liu Yufan saved a few months of salary, bought a KSP170 entry electric piano from the Internet, but unfortunately, before he had time to feel the touch and timbre of the famous K, Liu Yufan was hit back by the A6 that I don't know which second generation opened.

God seems to have played a joke with Liu Yufan and gave him a chance to do it again, but he didn't give him any means to change his fate, his family, as poor as ever, and he didn't have many superpowers. Although there are more than ten years of experience, what can one person's strength change?

The black-and-white TV gradually lit up, and the tangram column of the central station and the voice of Sister Ju Ping pulled Liu Yufan's thoughts back to reality. In the TV, Sister Ju Ping is holding a pair of scissors to teach a few children to cut paper, and she has a pure student head on the screen, her face is smooth and delicate, and there are no wrinkles at all. In 1994, this program was probably the favorite children's program of all children, and there was no one, because there were basically not many stations. Looking at the young Ju Ping, Liu Yufan put aside the emotions of gaining and losing, and sighed sincerely: It's good to be young!

In the kitchen, my mother was still busy, a smell of fried oil diffused in the air, and the occasional sound of two kicks in the night sky outside reminded people that the New Year was approaching.

Liu Yufan just looked at the calendar, today is the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, and three days will be the Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Mom, where's my dad?" Liu Yufan didn't see his father's shadow, and asked casually.

"Oh, your fourth uncle bought a new TV at home, and your father tuned the TV for their family. You go and shout in a moment, and you will eat right away. Mom said without looking back.

"Oh." Liu Yufan responded, and then walked to the side of the pot, the two cauldrons were not idle, one pot was frying Qianzi (a kind of fried food made of stuffing wrapped in tofu skin), and a piece of meat was boiled in the other pot, although no salt was put in it, but the overflowing meat fragrance still aroused the gluttony in Liu Yufan's stomach.

Liu Yufan tore a small strip of lean meat with his hands, looked at a bowl of soy sauce on the side, dipped a little and put it in his mouth, peeled a clove of garlic and put it in his mouth, chewed it together, and suddenly his mouth was full of fragrance, this pure green food has basically disappeared in later generations, Liu Yufan has an aftertaste while eating, and it is definitely different from those fed with clenbuterol.

"Hmm, it's delicious!" Liu Yufan praised it, and then he was about to tear it again.

"Eat less, that's reserved for the New Year." Liu Yufan's mother said, but she didn't mean to stop it, her son just had a cold, and he should supplement some nutrition.

"Oh, got it." Liu Yufan looked at the piece of meat in the pot that was not too big, and his heart was a little sour, the current conditions of his family were still too poor!

Turning around and coming to his mother Chu Qing, Liu Yufan picked up a thousand sons and threw them in his mouth. During the Chinese New Year in Dazhai Village, there are three kinds of fried dishes: Qianzi, meatballs and powder lattice, Liu Yufan's favorite food is Qianzi, the tofu skin is crispy after being fried, and it is very refreshing to chew it in your mouth.

"I didn't put some meat in the filling, it didn't taste good." Liu Yufan chewed and said.

"My son, how expensive the meat is, more than eight cents a pound, how much meat you have to put in it. Wait a while to get you a plate of dismantled meat when you eat, so that you can satisfy your cravings! Mother Chu Qing said with a smile.

"Mom, it's so fragrant, what are you doing? I want to eat! A crisp voice sounded outside the door.

"Just know how to eat, you two are more gluttonous than the other!" Mother Chu Qing scolded with a smile, then tore off a piece of lean meat and dipped it in some soy sauce, and said to a little girl who had just run in: "Oh, eat it, don't burn it." ”

The little girl who ran in was none other than Liu Yufan's sister Liu Xiaoran, I saw that this girl was wearing a red cotton jacket with plum blossoms, combing two small braids, and a little face was red like an apple, but it was not very smooth, and it was a little frozen (cher). The girl took the lean meat handed over by her mother, threw it into her mouth and chewed it, and didn't forget to say while eating: "It's delicious!" ”

"Eat slowly, don't choke on the wind! One day you know how to go crazy outside! Chu Qing muttered as he bent over and fried Qianzi.

"Brother, you're getting better with a cold!" Xiaoran didn't take care of her mother's stubble, and asked her brother with a smile.

"It's good morning, who is your brother, he's in good health!" Liu Yufan smiled and touched her head and said. For this sister, Liu Yufan loves him very much.

"Oh, don't touch me, your hands are full of oil!" The little girl shook her head and said dissatisfiedly, then turned around and ran away.

"Son, if you're fine, just look at your dad, let him come back quickly, I don't know how to help at home for the New Year, just do someone else's work, and the chickens at home haven't been slaughtered yet!" Mother Chu Qing said dissatisfiedly.

"Oh, come and go, I'll call Dad back to slaughter the chickens right away!" A word that did not belong to this era popped out of Liu Yufan's mouth again. Quickly grabbed another Qianzi and threw it in his mouth, Liu Yufan ran out of the door like a gust of wind.

"What a weird thing this kid is today." Chu Qing looked at the figure of his son running out, and muttered to himself suspiciously.

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