Handan, a city with a 3,000-year-old culture, has been here for a few days since Xiaokai.

At nine o'clock in the night, I came to the small park to hang out, in the corner of the park, the faint street lamp shone on the park chair, an uncle was dressed in black, and there were wine bottles scattered on the ground, and I didn't know if the man was drunk or not, the world seemed to be isolated from him, and no one noticed him.

"Hey, boy, why don't you go home at night?" the man noticed Lixiao.

Li Xiaokai slowly walked into the uncle's side, in Li Xiaokai's eyes, this man's black gas is very strong, unlike other people, other people generally only have frustration, despair, pain, anger and emotional black gas, or have injuries, death black gas, the black gas on this man's body is not understood in Li Xiaokai's opinion.

"Uncle, what about you, why don't you go home and drink here?" Li Xiaokai sat next to the man

"Home?hehehe~ha~~~" The man laughed heartily.

"Uncle, are you homeless?"

The man picked up the wine bottle and took a sip of wine, "Home~ I have it! It's just that the home in my heart when I was a child is gone." “

I don't understand why I don't go back to my home, isn't home a good place?

The man put his arm around Xiao Kai's shoulders and pointed to the south, "Boy, it's in this direction, it's not far! “

The man seems to have found someone to talk to. "Does the kid drink? Hmm~ Children can't drink liquor, come and drink beer, tell you, I've been drinking beer since fifteen. “

For half an hour, all men were blowing with Xiaokai, but they didn't say a word in their hearts, and Xiaokai didn't understand why this man who looked cheerful on the outside was so black.

The man looked at his phone casually, and it was very late, "Boy, it's almost ten o'clock, hurry up and go home, come~ Take this and buy some food when you're hungry, it's very uncomfortable to sleep hungry." The man took out three hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Lixiaokai's hand, pulling Lixiaokai up.

"Hey~~ The moon is not as bright as before, is it not bright, or am I ......"

Picked up the wine bottle and continued to drink, his expressionless face was not at all like the appearance of bragging just now, why did this happen? Peng~ The man fell drunk on the park chair.

"Hey, uncle, wake up!!" Li Xiaokai pushed the man, trying to wake him up.

There was no hope of waking up, and he pressed his hand on the man's head to absorb the black gas. The black gas doesn't move at all on the man's body, how can this be!!There is also a black gas that can't be absorbed by Xiaokai!

Meow~~ Thinking about Xiao Kai was jumped by the sound of the cat, and a little black gas appeared in his hand instantly, when the black gas of Xiao Kai touched the man, Li Xiao Kai entered the man's time memory.

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"Wow~~Wow~~"

A little boy is born in the delivery room.

"Congratulations, congratulations, it's a kid, six pounds and seven taels," the nurse ran out of the production to report the good news to the family.

"How's my daughter?" asked an old mother to the nurse.

"Eh! blame me for saying it's not all, mother and child are safe, mother and child are safe. The nurse hurried back

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The time came when the little boy was one year old.

Wang Yong, the father of the little boy, ran up to a gentleman and said, "Sir, what is the name of the child?"

The gentleman touched his beard, "I looked at the roster, and my name is Wang Kun, this name is good"

"Okay, that's it!" Wang Yong clapped his hands in confirmation.

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The time came to Wang Kun when he was seven years old.

Wang Kun, who finished school at half past four, went home alone, his parents were still in the field, and he would not come back until half past eight. Wang Kun sat alone at the door of his house waiting for his parents, he had no key, he couldn't open the door, he could only wait for his family at the door.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not too late, Wang Kun took out his homework from his schoolbag and sat on the ground to write his homework and read books, every day. Touching his hungry stomach, he smelled the aroma of other people's cooking and swallowed a mouthful of phlegm.

He sat on the ground and looked at the moon in the sky, and when the moon reached the corner of the house and the moonlight could shine on him, his parents returned. Wang Kun likes to look at the moon every day, and Wang Kun knows that when the moonlight and him hide and seek to find him, they can eat.

The moonlight illuminated Wang Kun's eyes, as if to say again, "Haha, you lost, I found you!"

At night, Wang Kun watched his mother spread pancakes, but her mother couldn't speak or hear clearly, and she was deaf and mute. But Wang Kun can understand what his mother meant, and her mother always sprinkles white sugar or brown sugar on the first pancake, which is very sweet and fragrant! This is the secret that belongs to the two of them, and the first pancake will be different every day, and it only belongs to the two of them.

The three of them ate together, and soon Wang Kun ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, he didn't want to waste it, he was hungry and uncomfortable.

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On this day, Wang Kun asked his father for a key.

After waiting for three days, Wang Kun finally got the key to the house, and the next day he walked home briskly after school, and he opened the door of the house! Wang Kun was very happy to open the door, close the door and open it again.

There is a high bench and one person in the courtyard. Wang Kun sat on the steps and wrote his homework, and the only thing he could play with was books.

"I'm so hungry~~" Wang Kun touched his stomach and seemed to be comforting, and he would have something to eat after a while.

When I saw the kitchen, I remembered how my mother made pancakes, and according to the picture in my memory, I put flour and kneaded it with water. It feels good to see how it looks the first time, and then it's time to ...... Take a fan and put the honeycomb coal fan vigorously and put it on the pan where the pancakes are spread.

Wang Kun in front of the coal stove, standing on the stool, Wang Kun, who was making pancakes for the first time, was burned to his arm by oil, biting his lip to prevent himself from crying, and the ninja got off the stool and rushed to the water pipe to raise his scalded arm, and returned to the stove to continue to do.

The first time he did it, Wang Kun didn't know if it was cooked or not, and he felt that it was okay, so he shoveled it out with a shovel. There were two small pancakes in total, and Wang Kun was scalded six or seven times.

Sitting in the kitchen, I took the first bite, undercooked and some raw. Put down the pancakes, break the garlic and mash it, I wanted to add vinegar but poured in soy sauce, and added salt but added sugar.

The pancakes were dipped a little, sweet and spicy and delicious, I didn't expect the garlic juice with the wrong seasoning to be so delicious, and the little face was full of happiness.

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The time came to Wang Kun when he was eight years old.

On this day, the mother took herself to buy something, and after seeing the spicy strips, Wang Kun pulled her mother to buy it, and the mother saw that the child wanted it, so she bought two packs, which were not expensive five dimes.

On the way, Wang Kun and his mother ate one bite at a time, and the other package in his hand was in his pocket, thinking that it must be delicious to eat with steamed buns at night.

Thinking that his mother was walking too slowly, Wang Kun ran home first. Wang Yong, the father of the family, didn't say anything when he saw the child come back, but his face seemed to be a little unhappy. Wang Kun didn't understand adults, so he took out the spicy strips in his pocket and put them on the table.

"Where did the spicy strips come from?" Wang Yong asked a little angrily,