"Is it ~~ over?" Liu Yufan's face was pressed against the cold cement pavement, feeling the sharp pain on his body and the dizziness coming from his head, and he thought silently. Beside him, a brown and yellow cardboard box about one and a half meters long and forty centimeters wide had been knocked open, revealing a black and white key. Liu Yufan's eyes showed an extremely eager look, and he struggled to reach out and try to touch it, but halfway through, he finally fell weakly.

"It's a shame, I really want to experience it." This was Liu Yufan's last thought before he woke up.

In the afternoon sun, the keys shimmered with a soft, dreamlike sheen that was so unreal. Slowly closed his eyes, and a tear slowly slipped from Liu Yufan's eyes.

The brand-new A6, which had not yet had time to hang up its license plate, paused slightly, and then disappeared into the traffic at a faster speed, leaving the exclamations and screams of passers-by behind along with Liu Yufan.

A puddle of dazzling bright red slowly flowed out from under Liu Yufan, dyeing the keys of the brand-new KSP170 red.

A few minutes later, the shrill sound of an ambulance sounded, and the doctor who hurriedly jumped out of the car, squatted beside Liu Yufan, and after a brief examination, shook his head slightly, and motioned to the nurse behind him to carry the body into the ambulance. The onlookers sighed a few times and then dispersed.

It seemed that a century had passed, and a sharp headache made Liu Yufan feel again.

"Did you get to heaven?" This is Liu Yufan's first consciousness.

"Huh? No, where am I? The first thing that appeared in Liu Yufan's field of vision was a yellow-blackened, twisted, and thick purlin (note: the middle beam of an old-fashioned wooden house in the north), although it looked so ugly, but seeing this thing, many things that were deeply buried in Liu Yufan's memory suddenly became vivid.

But Liu Yufan didn't have time to recall those things at the moment, he smelled a familiar smell of old cotton in the old quilt in his nose, and heard a "bang" sound in his ears, the familiar fragrance of face and oil.

Turning his head with difficulty, a snow-white beard full of ravines and many dark spots appeared in view. His eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was humming an unknown tune that sounded so familiar. A large black cotton jacket was worn on his body, revealing a pair of hands like withered branches from the cuffs that had been polished to oil, and two walnuts in the palm of his right hand that were polished to oil and shiny and glowed red, were rubbing against the thick knuckles, making a "bang, bang, bang" sound.

"Master!" Liu Yufan screamed in surprise, and at the same time snorted, and the first reaction in his mind was: "Is this what happens after death?" Isn't this a grandfather who has been gone for ten years? How did I see him? ”

"Xiaofan, woke up? Just finished taking the medicine, lie down for a while, stay for a while and ask your mother to make you some brown sugar water, put some ginger foam, and drink it. Hearing Liu Yufan's exclamation, the old man opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yufan lying on the bed, with a loving smile on his face, and at the same time stretched out his rough palm and rubbed it on Liu Yufan's forehead.

Liu Yufan felt the slightly cool palm, and his heart gradually calmed down, how long has it been since he enjoyed this kind of touch? The rough palm seemed to have a magical power, which made Liu Yufan sigh for a long time, and the panic and confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Is this what it's like to be in the shadows? It's not as scary as the legend suggests. Liu Yufan thought in his heart, a sense of relief arose, and those troublesome things suddenly dissipated like clouds.

"Awake? After a while, I will eat another piece of analgin and drink more hot water. Say you don't listen, you have to touch any fish in the cold, your shoes are wet, this time you catch a cold! Big New Year! A familiar nagging sound came, and with the voice, a woman wearing a dark red cotton jacket, gray coarse cloth pants, and black velvet cotton shoes walked in, Liu Yufan followed the sound and looked over, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Mom?" Liu Yufan subconsciously screamed, and immediately realized that something was not quite right, wasn't he dead? How do you see a living mother? Moreover, my mother looks so young and wears such rustic clothes!

At this moment, Liu Yufan had roughly recovered his normal thinking ability, he quickly looked at the environment, and the shock in his heart became worse and worse!

A low, non-suspended ceiling, rough white-plaster walls, two large cabinets with dark red paint and a faint wood grain, and a seventeen-inch Veuve Clicquot black-and-white TV set on it! Next to a used empty wine bottle filled with soybeans, a small wooden stick inserted in it, on top of a round simple antenna, another cabinet with two wooden picture frames, behind the glass plate that has been a little blurred, is an old black and white photo, and then look at the ground, it is actually uneven yellow earth, but, because of countless trampling, the whole ground has shown a black and bright color!

Liu Yufan's gaze retracted again, looking at the kang mat under him that had been roasted yellow and blackened, the familiar gray brush of the kang edge, and there was even a small pit on it that he had scalded out with a red-hot wooden stick.

Looking at all this, Liu Yufan's mind was a little confused, isn't this his family's old house? However, it has been more than ten years since the house was demolished, how did I come back here?

Liu Yufan stretched out his palm, the back of his hand was somewhat black, showing that the owner's usual hygiene habits were not very good, but this was a pair of young hands, and the tight skin told others that its owner was a child who was at most a teenager.

"What's going on? What's going on? Liu Yufan's mind was in chaos.

Seeing that his son had just woken up, he looked around, and at this moment he was staring at his hands in a daze, Liu Yufan's mother Chu Qing was a little nervous, this child would not have a fever and be confused.

"Son, yesterday, it's not enough?" Chu Qing said, wiped his hand with a towel that had been stained with a lot of peanut oil because of the croquettes just now, and then walked over and put his hand on Liu Yufan's head.

"It's not hot." Chu Qing muttered to himself.

"It's okay, I just grinded his head for a while, the fire is almost gone, and it will be fine after a while, the child may still be confused when he wakes up." Liu Yufan's grandfather was talking on the side, the old man was in excellent health, and he was full of energy when he spoke.

"What's the matter, I'll call Luo Dazhu over for a while, if it doesn't work, I'll get an injection, it's the New Year, and it's not a matter of taking medicine all the time." Chu Qing said, with some complaint in his tone. My father-in-law is good at everything, but sometimes he has random ideas, and when the child is sick, he has to take medicine, but he always uses his local method!

"Ouch!" As soon as Chu Qing's words fell, she heard her son Liu Yufan shouting, she took a look, this child was pulling the back of his left hand with his right hand, it seemed that he had a lot of strength, and the boss had a white mark on the back of his hand, and at this moment this child was grinning and calling there.

"What is your child's disease, what are you doing pinching yourself?" Seeing his son like that, Chu Qing asked angrily and puzzled. The old man said on the side: "You can also go to the fire, but you have to rub the palms of your hands, and it doesn't work to pull the back of your hands." ”

Liu Yufan didn't listen to the words of the two people at all, and Liu Yufan at this moment was immersed in incomparable shock! Just now, his newly awake brain finally regained its normal ability to think. The grandfather who has been dead for many years, the old house ten years ago, the mother who suddenly became younger, and his own tender palms...... All these seemingly unreasonable events were connected together, and Liu Yufan came to a fact that he couldn't even believe, he might be reborn!

"Rebirth? What a ridiculous idea! Liu Yufan thought to himself, although as a book lover, he has read countless novels of rebirth, and has fantasized about his wonderful life after rebirth, but he is just an ordinary person after all, it doesn't matter if he fantasizes about that kind of thing occasionally, but he never believes that that kind of thing will come true, there is such a suspenseful thing in the world!

But if not, how can you explain the people and things in front of you?

Liu Yufan tried hard to recall the previous incident, he only remembered that it was an A6 that hit him, but unfortunately he didn't even read the license plate number, and then woke up like this.

Is it true? Liu Yufan thought uneasily in his heart.

"Ahh He pinched himself again, and the pain from the back of his hand made him scream, and at the same time, he finally confirmed that it was not a dream, and then, his eyes finally fell on an object!

It was an ordinary wall calendar, with gaudy beauties and scenery on it, but at this moment, Liu Yufan's eyes did not stay on the bulging chest of the beauty, but fixed on the numbers below!

1994, February small.

This set of ordinary numbers, in Liu Yufan's eyes at this moment, is nothing less than a dazzling lightning!

"I'm born again? Am I actually born again? Really- reborn?! Liu Yufan subconsciously muttered to himself in a low voice, setting off stormy waves in his mind, and the expression on his face changed!

What is this kid muttering to himself? Don't have a fever? Seeing that his son suddenly seemed to be a different person, muttering there alone, Chu Qing became even more worried.

Although he is not 100% sure, Liu Yufan, who has gradually calmed down, has already believed in the fact of rebirth for eight or nine points. didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him, and for a while, Liu Yufan didn't know whether he was sad or happy, and he was stunned there.

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