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Xicheng as a border city in Nanqingguo, its night is deserted, after sunset, groups of people who have been addicted to their mouths are also put away the benches, go back to their homes to rest.

Although the news of Zhang Hua's resurrection makes people want to know everything, but for them, this matter is just a ripple in a peaceful life, and it is impossible for them and others to change the laws of their lives too much because of Zhang Hua.

Sunrise and sunset, ordinary to the point that it has become a regular habit of work and rest, this is their life.

Say goodbye to each other, then return to their homes, and ordinary people immediately begin to spend their own nights.

Zhang's house

When Zhang Tianhao returned to it with the resurrected Zhang Hua, the whole mansion became a little wrong.

Died suddenly last night, and the young master who was lying in the coffin today actually came back to life, and after witnessing Zhang Hua come back alive, the eyes of the people today look at Zhang Hua a little weird.

What made them feel even more strange was that when Zhang Hua came back, his behavior became a little incomprehensible

"Is this hair real or fake?"

Zhang Hua grabbed a subordinate and tried to pull his bun and asked curiously

"Young Master...... What's wrong with you? After feeling that the scalp was dragged by Zhang Hua, the scalp hurt, and the next person also grinned and said.

"Hmm...... Don't move! ”

"Young Master...... What exactly are you going to do? ”

After seeing that Zhang Hua became interested in his hair, the subordinate was also a little overwhelmed.

"Ah...... Hurt! ”

After suddenly feeling that his hair was pulled down, the next person also quickly touched his head, grinned and said, and when he saw that his young master had been staring at his hair, this time he wisely did not speak, and chose to leave Zhang Hua's side secretly

"Hmm...... There are hair follicles, which are not wigs. ”

After Zhang Hua stared at the hair he pulled off for a long time, he said thoughtfully, but looking at the hair in his hand, Zhang Hua's brows furrowed unexpectedly

"Could it be...... Did I really cross over blood? ”

……

Zhang Hua, a college student who has just graduated, made a wish in his 800 yuan rented room after getting off work last night

"Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, please bless me, buy another bottle of Coke, buy yogurt without licking the cap, go out with a car to pick up, eat someone to feed...... Although I believe in Buddhism for the first time today, I am your most devout believer, and you must help me fulfill all my wishes! ”

And somewhere, the Bodhisattva who had just finished eating may have happened to hear Zhang Hua's request, so he picked his teeth with one hand and waved the other hand and said, "Such a small thing, the old pig will help you complete it." ”

So as soon as Zhang Hua opened his eyes the next day, he moved from the room to a coffin, and when he came out of the coffin and inquired about his identity from the mouths of others, Zhang Hua knew that the Bodhisattva had agreed to the wish he had made yesterday.

It is true that today's Zhang Hua does not worry about eating and drinking, but the most important problem immediately arises.

Crossing, this ethereal thing that only exists in people's minds, but it has been truly fulfilled in themselves.

There is no Internet, no various games and entertainment, and all kinds of prosperity and measures that can be seen everywhere in the past are exchanged for today's rich leisure, which is not good or bad for Zhang Hua himself.

Then he came back to his senses, looked at the soft hair in his hand, and Zhang Hua also blew it off in one go

"The hair is so soft and smelly, that friend can't be a kidney deficiency, right?"

After shaking his head helplessly with a wry smile, Zhang Hua was about to leave at this time, since there was no way to change the fact of crossing, then he could only choose to obey, maybe this might be a new turning point for himself.

But just as Zhang Hua had just moved his steps, a subordinate hurriedly came to his side and spoke

"Young master, master, please come over."

The master in the mouth of the next generation of course, refers to Zhang Tianhao, and as Zhang Hua's own grandfather, Zhang Hua now doesn't know why he is a little resistant to meeting him

Talking to a person who is obviously talking to himself and his stranger, this is very difficult for Zhang Hua, but if he doesn't see it, he can't say it will cause others to speculate at the same time, Zhang Hua in the dilemma finally thought for a while, he smiled bitterly and responded to his subordinates

"Lead the way"

"Yes, young master."

Zhang Hua then followed his subordinates to meet Zhang Tianhao, and on the way, Zhang Hua was also searching for memories of this grandfather in his mind, but the ending disappointed him, and now Zhang Hua's head is not in addition to the secret of today's bright lights and bronze kings, there are no memories about Zhang Tianhao and some trivial memories.

Now he has only two pieces of information, one, his current identity is the only seedling of a wealthy businessman, and second, he has a grandfather named Zhang Tianhao.

The degree of mastery of the information in his hand determines the scope of Zhang Hua's future behavior, and he has already suffered from the poor life in his previous life, of course, he must be concerned about it.

"Looks like we'll need to get some more information."

Zhang Hua said in his heart, and at this time, the next person also brought Zhang Hua to a door

"Young master, the master is inside."

"Hmm"

Exhaling slightly, Zhang Ran calmed his mind and pushed the door open

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?" After Zhang Hua entered the room, he opened his mouth and said to Zhang Tianhao.

And after Zhang Tianhao, who was originally holding his hands behind his back, listened to Zhang Hua's voice, he also turned around and looked at him with a strange expression

There was no trace of suspicion in his eyes, obviously standing in front of him was a very familiar grandson, but Zhang Tianhao felt that in addition to his appearance, he could no longer find the slightest familiarity at the beginning

"Is it really that you are thinking too much?" Zhang Tianhao said slanderously

And Zhang Hua, who was very uncomfortable with this suspicious look, also coughed slightly, changed his standing posture and spoke

"Why does Grandpa look at me like this? Could it be that I have flowers on my face? ”

Zhang Hua tried to break the silent joke at this moment, which made Zhang Tianhao's eyes shine

For a long time, although his grandson has been famous and respected in Shicheng for a long time, his wooden personality is also what worries Zhang Tianhao.

Not good at talking to others, especially the woman who favors him, Zhang Hua is even more shy, and even once Zhang Tianhao saw Zhang Hua in front of a woman, blushing like a monkey's buttocks.

Honest, although calm is a good character, but if it appears too early, and it is still on top of his grandson who is a little wooden, Zhang Tianhao can't help but worry about the problems of the next generation

But now, when he obviously felt that his grandson had changed in his personality, the idea of holding his grandson all his time was rekindled, and when Zhang Hua saw Zhang Tianhao, his eyes seemed to be about to appear green, and a certain part of him also trembled...