Chapter 1 Uncle Picks Feet Becomes Smaller

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Lying quietly on the bed, Xiao Cheng's eyes were dilated, his lips were slightly open, if it weren't for the fact that his chest was still undulating, he would be like a dead man.

There's no way it's not like a dead man!

He is an ordinary citizen, he has never caught up with trends or chased fashion all his life, but now he has crossed over, grandma has a leg, can he be a little more unreliable?

"Squeak", the door of the room opened from the outside, and in the dim room, a small figure tiptoed to the side of the bed, his hands raised violently, and he opened his mouth to scream, but suddenly met the eyes of Xiao Chenggang, who was awakened.

Xiao Cheng looked at the little Lori in front of him blankly, and the little Lori pouted: "Brother, I hate it, I asked you to eat, why didn't you agree when you were awake?" ”

"Ahem, ahem, oh, eat! You go out first, and I'll come when I'm dressed. Xiao Cheng dealt with it haphazardly.

Looking at the little Lori who walked out of the room with broken thoughts, Xiao Cheng had a headache, stood in front of a vermilion wooden wardrobe mirror, and looked helplessly at the half-grown child in the mirror. About 1.73M in size, with broken hair, clear eyebrows, and a very good little Zhengtai.

Xiao Cheng used to be a 1.6M tall, a foot-picking uncle who squatted in front of the computer to watch Japanese action movies, and now he has become a little Zhengtai. The environment has changed too much, and my heart is very chaotic.

Chaos is chaos, but the matter in front of you has to find a way to solve it.

He didn't know anything about this new identity, and how to avoid being discovered and sliced it was a profound question.

Procrastinating to find a set of gray sportswear in the closet and put it on, Xiao Cheng was still a mess.

In line with the mentality of stretching out his head and shrinking his head is also a knife, with his hand on the door lock, Xiao Cheng took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped out of the room.

Who knew that the house was quiet, there was no one, and I thought that the family would gather at the dinner table. Walking around the home of more than 80 square meters, Xiao Cheng couldn't help frowning, what is the situation?

Before he could come back to his senses, a little Lori's voice came from the opposite house: "Why haven't my parents come back yet, I'm hungry." ”

Then there was a burst of inaudible words, and Xiao Cheng realized that he was on the other side.

When I got out of the house, I saw the opposite door open, and a woman in her thirties walked out with a bag of garbage, and when she saw Xiao Cheng, she smiled, came to Xiao Cheng, and put her hand on his forehead: "Chengcheng is awake, the fever has subsided, go into the house and prepare to eat, I will go and throw away the garbage first." ”

Uncle Picks Feet is called "Chengcheng"? Xiao Cheng smiled bitterly in his heart. The information was unknown, Xiao Cheng didn't dare to say more, so he said hello, and waited for the woman to walk down the stairs before pushing open the door on the opposite side.

After a few glances at the door, this is similar to my own home, although it is a little narrower, but it is very clean. The little Lori who called her brother was on the sofa in the living room, hugging another little Lori with a big grin, putting her mouth to her ear, and kept whispering, making the other little Lori cover her mouth and be happy.

When the two saw Xiao Cheng enter the house, another little Lori turned her head and greeted crisply: "Brother Cheng." ”

But his sister snorted and said fiercely: "What are you calling him for?" Dislike! People were going to take sick leave tomorrow, but who knew that he would ask for it today, and I would say leave tomorrow, and my mother would not scold me to death. ”

I finally understand why this little Lori looks upset at herself, here's the reason!

Xiao Cheng glared at her angrily, and walked straight to the dining table and sat down. We're not a lollipop uncle, we're a foot-picking uncle, and we don't have the same knowledge as little Lori.

But his sister didn't want to let him go, so she came to him and said, "What are you doing!" Do you want to steal ribs? ”

So,Quirky little Lori or something.,The most annoying.。

Just as she was pondering whether to bully her, the door opened, and two men and two women entered. One of the women had just gone out to take out the garbage, and the faces of the four were not very good, and the younger sister, who wanted to step forward to be coquettish, stopped moving, pouted, and rolled her big eyes.

"Lao Xiao, don't think too much, eat first, we have hands and feet, and we won't starve to death." One of them is middle-aged humane.

Another middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Xiao Cheng's appearance smiled strongly, and a room of people sat down one after another to eat.

The first meal after being reborn was very depressing, and several adults frowned, muttering and discussing things. The two little Loli are also sensible, not noisy or noisy, Xiao Cheng listened with his ears pricked up while eating, and barely understood the reason.

My parents, as well as another middle-aged man, Uncle Wang, were gloriously laid off today. The machinery factory where he used to work was insolvent due to poor management, and the land was completely sold out of the machine.

Although he bought out his seniority and got a sum of compensation, he could survive in the city, and if he didn't have a stable income, he would sit on the mountain sooner or later.

Xiao Cheng didn't dare to intervene in this kind of thing now, for fear that there would be flaws somewhere, and it was right to go home after a hasty meal.

After going home and taking a shower, and locking the door, Xiao Cheng began to toss in his small room. Textbooks, diaries, QS, podcasts, photos, all the relevant information went through.

Xiao Cheng roughly understood the current situation, his name is still Xiao Cheng, and he is now a sixteen-year-old Xiao Zhengtai, who is in the first year of high school in Nanyun City.

My father's name is Xiao Tong, forty years old, and my mother's name is Cai Yun, thirty-seven years old, and she is currently unemployed. My sister's name is Xiao Weiwei, 14 years old this year, she goes to school in Nanyun City No. 11 Middle School not far from home, which is also Xiao Cheng's original school, and will be in the second year of junior high school next semester.

Uncle Wang's name on the opposite side is Wang Zan, and his parents are in the same machinery factory, thirty-seven years old, Uncle Wang's wife Lin Xiu has no job and works part-time in a cleaning company, and his daughter is called Wang Shuang'er, who is the same age as her sister and is also a classmate.

Dad and Uncle Wang have worked together for more than ten years, and the relationship between the two families is very good.

That's pretty much the case, and as for the rest, we'll have to keep watching.

Fortunately, within a few days of school, there shouldn't be many people in the new school who know him, which made Xiao Cheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Xiao Cheng, who was in a slightly relaxed mood, looked up at the time, and before he knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Open the browsing website, Xiao Cheng planned to read a few novels he was chasing, but he was not familiar with any of the websites on the navigation page.

Frowning and typing the title of the book into the search bar, the search bar actually prompted whether there was a typo, and it couldn't be searched. It's troublesome!

Well! Wrong? I haven't seen this search software before!

Xiao Cheng typed in the websites he was familiar with one by one, and the result surprised him, the websites that he was once extremely familiar with were now gone. After being stunned for a while, Xiao Cheng began to search for stars again, and there was no Liu Tianwang or Zhang Geshen.

Then Xiao Cheng, who didn't believe in evil, flipped out the history textbook of junior high school and began to flip through it.

At two o'clock in the morning, Xiao Cheng dropped his history textbook and planted himself at the head of the bed with a happy face.

This world is generally similar to the original earth, except that the original Qing Dynasty has become Dajin, modern history is a mess, modern history is unrecognizable, and all historical celebrities who have been famous for thousands of years have disappeared.

Xiao Cheng, who has read a lot of novels, hugged the pillow hehe Zhile, this is the welfare of the traverser! And that's not what excites him the most.

What excites Xiao Cheng the most is that his memory has become extremely powerful, purely open, needless to say the memories of his previous life, countless tiny details have surfaced in front of him one by one, and he can actually memorize the history textbook he has just read.

After thinking for a long time, without the slightest sleep, Xiao Cheng turned on the computer again, found a website of original online literature with the largest traffic at present, and clicked on a few books with the highest voting rate.

After watching it for a long time, Xiao Cheng has completed his identification, which can be described in one word: unsightly. These books are actually only the level of the Seven Heroes and Five Righteousness, if you copy a few books of Jin Da and Gu Da, do you need to talk about it?

As for the mental burden, moral burden, etc., you tell an uncle who picks his feet about this?

At this moment, the only thought in Xiao Cheng's mind was, should he open the Crystal Palace?

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