In these years, everything is popular, and if you are not careful, it will become popular.

To say that this crossing is really good. If you are lucky enough to live a life in your previous life or even live a more breathless life, with your foresight of future affairs, what is the advantage that is not easy to take advantage of? Naturally, the wind and the rain will be rainy, and it will be both rich and expensive. or rich and rich, mm in groups, it is almost envious that people's eyes are bloodshot.

A lowly grass farmer like Liu Jun, who was born at the wrong time, has achieved nothing at the age of forty, and barely survives by helping others work, has an infinite yearning for crossing that in his heart. Why can't such a good thing be on your own?

On this night, Liu Jun was repaired by the boss, and he was in a very unhappy mood, so he ran out to drink alone. It is said that wine is more sorrowful. Originally, Liu Jun's alcohol consumption was very poor, and he drank violently by himself, but after two or three bottles of beer, he was completely knocked down. I don't know how to get back to the dormitory, I'm in a daze, and I sleep on a horse when I enter the door, and I don't know who is going to work.

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"Jun, get up. Hurry up and get up, Jun......"

Are you calling me?

Liu Jun is also the director of public works of a Taiwan-funded factory in a coastal city, a forty-year-old man, his wife and family are not around, who calls him that? Besides, this nickname, that is, someone called it before the age of twelve or thirteen. After entering junior high school, no one has ever called me except for the elders in the family.

It must have been misheard.

Liu Jun only felt dizzy and drowsy.

"Xiaojun, hurry up, I'm going to be late......"

This time, not only was it called, but there was also a big hand that kept pushing.

What's going to be late?

Oops, it's time to go to work. There is no concept of rest in this kind of capitalist factory. In order to catch up with the goods, the entire factory has not had a day off for almost a month. Rao is so, yesterday he was beaten by the boss for the lack of maintenance of the machine and the impact on the shipment. If you're late today, God knows how that unscrupulous boss will clean himself up.

During this period, the United States was endlessly engaged in a financial crisis, which caused the whole world to catch a cold, and the Taiwanese Yankees followed the convulsions, shouting all day long that they wanted to lay off employees. really let him be cut, and he couldn't find the grave when he cried.

Liu Jun was so frightened that he straightened his waist and sat up. Strangely, it hasn't been so neat before. After all, the years are not forgiving, and when people reach middle age, they can't even do sit-ups, and they have to rely on their elbows to help.

But...... No, who's calling him?

Yoo Jun works alone in a factory. My wife is not there. It's not a rich man, and he doesn't have the ability to find a lover Xiao Mi to accompany him.

When Yoo Jun opened his eyes, a face that seemed familiar and strange appeared in front of him. In an instant, Liu Jun's hairs stood on end, and he almost screamed in fright.

Grandmother!

God, this person is actually grandma!

But...... But...... But my grandmother has been dead for more than ten years. This, this, this...... Are you dreaming? But it's not quite like it.

In a hurry, Liu Jun stretched out his arm and put it in his mouth to bite hard.

Mom, it's painful!

"How did this kid bite himself?"

Grandma was surprised and regretted, and hurriedly grabbed Liu Jun's little hand, rubbing and rubbing it.

Small Hands...... By the way, how did his arms become so thin and small? It's clearly a child's arm. Liu Jun is tall and strong, weighing more than 160 pounds, and he is a standard strong man.

Liu Jun didn't care much, raised his hands and looked carefully, the two arms were white and tender, but a little thicker than a rolling pin, but what was it not a child? All of a sudden, I was shocked, lifted the quilt, lifted my underwear and took a look, the little ** was snow-white and pink, not a single hair was missing, and the standard boy chicken.

Yoo Joon finally couldn't help but scream, screaming hysterically......

This call frightened her grandmother (Liu Jun didn't know who she was, so it was better to treat her as a grandmother). The old man panicked, and while holding Liu Jun in his arms, he shouted: "Old man, old man, come quickly, come quickly......"

Liu Jun was still screaming, and an old man in his seventies walked in and asked in a buzzing voice, "What's wrong?" ”

This voice is so familiar, Liu Jun suddenly stopped screaming, and looked at it, even dropping God, isn't this his grandfather? Grandpa's old man's voice is more special, nasal, and Liu Jun listens to his story, and he will never forget it.

However, his old man died before his grandmother, and he remembered that he was gone when he was twenty-five years old. Now more than ten years have passed, where did his old man come from? I don't understand, I don't understand!

"Xiaojun doesn't know what evil ......"

Grandma said hurriedly.

The arm hurts fiercely, and it seems that this is not in a dream. Yoo Jun forced himself to calm down and sorted out his chaotic thoughts a little. If it's not a dream, then there's only one possibility - crossing.

At the thought of this, Yoo Jun completely calmed down.

Grandma's, it's finally Lao Tzu's turn to cross over. Liu Jun couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart. Regardless of whether this crossing is good or not, in short, it will not be worse than what I lived yesterday. A forty-year-old man, who has achieved nothing, works for others, and gets three or four thousand people's coins every month.

Seeing that Liu Jun didn't cry or make trouble, his grandfather was very dissatisfied and said, "Old woman, what nonsense? Isn't that good? ”

Grandma was also a little strange, grabbed Liu Jun and looked at it carefully, babbling in her mouth.

Before Liu Jun was born, his grandparents had already passed. Both parents were state workers, and I remember that I was raised by my grandparents when I was a child. It seems that he has not only crossed over, but also been reborn back into himself.

Could this be the legendary rebirth of time-traveling? So, in a previous life, it was done with less than three bottles of beer? It's super funny. I've never been drunk in my life, and just getting drunk once, that's the result? That's enough for that.

"Joon, Joon......"

Liu Jun was thinking nonsense, and his grandmother saw that his eyes were straight and he looked stupid, and she became anxious again.

Liu Jun woke up suddenly, smiled sweetly at his grandmother, and shouted, "Grandma." ”

"Hey...... Jun, what's wrong with you? ”

"I'm fine, fine."

"Oh, you're scared to death Grandma......"

Grandma was still nagging, but my grandfather was already dissatisfied, and said, "Old woman, what are you talking about?" Hurry up and dress Xiaojun, it's time to go to school. ”

That's right, reading. Liu Jun remembers that he only attended primary school for one year in his hometown, and then transferred to the county seat to study. According to this calculation, I am now seven years old, and this year should be 1976.

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After getting dressed and pants, his grandmother washed Yoo Joon's face and handed him a soft roasted sweet potato.

Looking at the small gray-colored cotton "wool suit" on his body, looking at the sweet potato in his hand, looking at the familiar and kind faces of his grandparents, and then carefully looking at the dusty old-fashioned room around him, Liu Jun was sure that he had returned to 1976.

"Xiaojun, eat quickly, go to school after eating."

Grandma said as she took out an earthy yellow cotton bag.

Yoo Jun nodded in agreement, peeled off the charred shell of the roasted sweet potato, and ate it in a big gulp.

Mmmm, I haven't eaten baked sweet potatoes in years. It's really delicious. In my memory, 1976 was an era of extreme material scarcity, not to mention children, but also adults, and breakfast was just one or two roasted sweet potatoes. It seems that this roasted sweet potato is Liu Jun's ration for the morning, so he can't be hungry?

Yoo Jun couldn't help but be secretly worried.

Whew, what are you worried about? Your kid is now a seven-year-old child, and he still thinks he is a strong man of 160 pounds? It's time to hold on to such a big roasted sweet potato, and you're still worried about starvation?

Alas, now that Liu Jun's body is back to seven years old, his mind is still at forty years old, can his head not be a mess?

No, you have to hurry up and be quiet and quiet, and straighten out your thoughts.

Seeing that Liu Jun ate well, his grandmother was happy, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"My little jun is really a good cub ......"

Grandma, the dearest and dearest grandmother, I really never dreamed that there would be a reunion with you. It's great. Not to mention whether this path of rebirth is difficult or not, being able to reunite with my grandparents for another twenty years is a great opportunity from God. We must grasp it well and cherish this hard-won happy time.

Liu Jun finished eating the roasted sweet potato, picked up his schoolbag, reluctantly said goodbye to his grandparents and stepped out of the house.

Liu Jun's hometown is the Liujiashan Brigade in Hongqi Commune, Xiangyang County, Baozhou District, N Province, in the south, a remote and mountainous inland hilly area. Liujiashan Brigade, just listen to the name and know that it is not a rich and anointed place.

Stepping out of the high bluestone threshold, Liu Jun took a deep breath to stabilize his agitated mood and at the same time discern the direction. In his previous life, he lived in this ordinary farmhouse courtyard with half blue brick and half adobe structure for seven years. Childhood memories are deeply rooted in the bone marrow and will not be forgotten for the rest of your life.

As soon as I walked out of the house, a cool mountain breeze blew in my face. Grandma only gave Liu Jun a single dress and a pair of thin cotton pants, it seems that the solar term should be at the beginning of August of the lunar calendar, the beginning of September of the Gregorian calendar, that is, not long after the start of elementary school.

Liujiashan Primary School, as the only primary school in the entire brigade, went out to the east and walked about two miles away. Although Liu Jun is only seven years old now, he is short and short-legged, and such a short distance is not difficult for anyone.

Walking on the uneven country road, Liu Jun was excited and frightened. Crossing this kind of thing, I only saw it in online novels in my previous life. It sounds wonderful, every traverser has used his foresight to be ahead of his time and achieved great success. Those who traveled to ancient times either became a generation of famous generals or a generation of famous ministers, and some even became the founding monarchs. Those who have traveled to modern times or modern times are all super-rich people with thousands of dollars, or officialdom officials, who are surprised and unexpected. But Liu Jun still couldn't help but feel uneasy. How to say it, because his previous life was a typical grassroots class, the so-called heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper. The extremely unsatisfactory life course made him a fatalist, feeling that people's lives are predestined by God. Suppose God destined to be a grassroots who does nothing, and travel to 30 years ago to live again, the result will still be the same. It's terrifying. This kind of painful saying is already too much to suffer once, how can it be repeated?

Alas, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to be afraid, and I have to live day by day, and I can't just throw myself into the water as soon as I cross it, right?

At the thought of committing suicide by throwing himself into the water, Yoo Jun couldn't help but stop and walked to a pond to take a picture of his own shadow.

The clear water showed a childish and delicate little face, which looked somewhat similar to that of his son when he was seven or eight years old. Everyone said that the son looked like him when he was a child, and it seemed that he was definitely back.