Looking at the lake in front of him, Zhang Zhen was stunned, his face revealed some strange feelings, like the moment he was hit, his eyes flickered, and he could vaguely see some looks that seemed to be excited from his somewhat immature face, and the surprise that could not be concealed in the slightly glowing pupils, the moment of pause, time seemed to stand still.

"What am I?"

Time passed forward for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Zhenyi was still at an altitude of 10,000 meters, it seemed that there were only shocking fluctuations and panicked figures in front of him, as well as frightened eyes.

In a frenzied manner, the ten-meter hillside seemed to be a little hurried, the speed was probably a little fast, and the legs that did not seem slender could not brake, and with a flick of his body, he rolled down from the somewhat gentle sand slope, and the young man seemed to be a little unconcerned, propped up his palms, rubbed his aching knees, and did not even wipe the dust off the shirt full of sewing marks on his body.

"Shinichi? What are you going down for? ”

A slightly green girl's voice spread out in the open mountains, and it was extremely crisp, but the owner of this voice was probably a little unhappy.

The boy seemed to ignore the sound, did not look back, and before he took off his shoes, he jumped into the lake, and the lake in October seemed to be undisturbed, and the lake water that could not be seen at a glance took the sky away, and the hazy mountain shadow was more than enough, but it was intriguing.

"Oh my God, I finally opened my eyes."

The young man was indifferent, not noticing that the knee-high water had already soaked one of his few clean clothes, and the unbright voice pierced the calm of the lake, rippling in the valley, and several middle-aged women and old people who were working in the flat fields raised their heads and looked up, and then lowered their heads and continued to work, and vaguely heard a few words muttered from the mouth of one of the women.

"What the dog raised, why don't you drown!"

"Zhenyi, if you don't come up again, Lao Tzu will bury you alive in a while!"

The voice that seemed a little old, dry and sophisticated, stretched on, and then I saw a medium-sized and strong old fellow holding a hoe in one hand, and shouted at the young man, and the sound was like a thunderbolt, which shook the young man into a daze, and then I saw him turn and run towards another part of the valley, as if stepping on the wind, leaving only the chuckle still hanging in his ears.

"Providence so, hehe!"

The front feet stand up, the back feet are gently raised, some immature bodies take extremely steady steps, it looks extremely weird, the young man is weak, the body looks thin, but the body is extremely flexible, by the boulder under the mountain, three or two feet climbed the two-story high cliff, patted the clothes on the body, the trouser legs that had just been soaked were stained with loess and turned into mud.

After a pause, he slowly sat down on the cliff, and his green eyes showed a look of great obsession, looking at the lake in the distance, and the boats coming and going were reflected in his eyes.

"I haven't seen anything like this in decades."

Talking to himself.

Bitter life to fill the lack of thirst **, originally a senior president of a multinational company, more than 30 years old, a safe life, hit the luck before death, it seems that he intends to make up for such a regret, in his previous life he was born in this poor Jiangnan village, China in the eighties was extremely difficult, and the departure of the old man seems not unusual.

Batou Village, which is close to the Yangtze River, is surrounded by large lakes on three sides, the fields are scarce, and there are floods from time to time, the peasant family relies on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to draft the water, the whole village has one or two small boats, relying on the lake in front of them to live, the father was ambitious and talented when he was young, and raised money to raise fish everywhere, but a year down, he was washed through the flood, and lost a lot of money, and it was almost a miracle in the countryside to be able to get so much money in the eighties, if it wasn't for the old man's slight reputation during his lifetime, he would not have been able to raise such a large amount of money, butAs a result of natural disasters, it seems that overnight it has returned to the pre-liberation period, and it has been several years before the liberation.

And then life, in the memory is very impressive, parents earn money to pay off debts, leave the field that has been ploughed for countless years, go to Shanghai, nine-year-old boy became a left-behind child, it seems that in that era is not very common, at least once to go out is extremely difficult, few people leave home in that season, all the way forward trajectory, junior high school, high school, college, go overseas, seems to be back in front of the present.

Until he returned to his youth, Zhang Zhenyi's heart never forgot the scene of his youth, when the white eyes became the rhythm of three meals a day, the cold smiling faces of the aunts of the blood relatives, and the price of his parents even his life in order to repay the debt.

Going back to a day ago, Zhang Zhenyi had just returned from abroad, and he was still in his thirties abroad and had no children, just because he always remembered his mother's warning in his heart, and if he had a future in the future, he must go back to China to marry a wife and have children, return to his hometown in fine clothes, and not be looked down upon.

Although his mother has been looking forward to his return, she did not expect that due to the hard work of his early years, his mother ran out of vitality early due to physical overwork in the few years after his father's death, and he did not even see his son's last year, only his young daughter was by his side, which has always been the biggest regret in Zhang Zhenyi's life.

Zhang Zhenyi, who was on the plane that day, looked at the mother and son beside him, and couldn't help but think of the scene of the short few years when he lived by his mother's side when he was a child, but unexpectedly, when the plane passed through a strong air current, it was out of control, and then as if a moment had passed, when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on this extremely familiar but somewhat unfamiliar grass.

But in an instant, Zhang Zhenyi understood his situation.

"Reborn!"

Looking at the wooden boat weaving in the distance, my heart slowly regained my calm, and the scene of my previous life was slowly replayed in my mind, if I guessed correctly, this year was the first year that my parents left home to work in Shanghai, thinking of this, I seemed to feel a good pain in my heart, and it was that there was still another underage in this small body with a strong attachment to my mother.

"This is supposed to be the National Day of the fourth grade of elementary school!"

Zhang Zhenyi is a little unsure, this is a little weird, I don't know which way the fairy is, but no matter what, this must be a completely different era, the situation that science can't explain, falling on him, time is just going back twenty years, assuming that he is still in a dream, the feeling of pinching the flesh must have reminded him that this is not a dream.

It seems that this year's National Day is a little shabby, only two days of holiday, fortunately outside the shy rice tank, there are a few huge sweet potatoes.

That's the situation, the road is still there, the same yellow is not slippery, the young man pouted slightly, no matter how difficult the road is, he still has to walk, thinking that tomorrow he will start eating sweet potatoes to live, and his heart is looking forward to it, such a childhood is the most profound memory in his memory.

"It's going to rain, go home!"

Looking at the chaotic sky, Zhang Zhen flicked his hair that had not been cut for a long time, dusted off the dust on his clothes, and ran to the village with his legs.