Journey through dreams

Author: Wen Mian

Chapter 1: The Day of the Wool Bag

The first verse travels through the past

It's the height of summer.

The Zhili on the branches of the trees did not look so lazy in the afternoon sun, but excitedly spread their wings and sang, and fought against the rising heat outside with a loud hiss.

In the duty room of the freight yard, a type of shaking head fan on the desk is swaying from side to side, rotating fan blades blowing a gentle wind in the direction of the flat bed opposite, there is a young man of twenty-eight or nineteen years old who is lying on the morning rest, a pillow towel is indiscriminately on his belly, the color of the lattice line washed on the big trousers of the flower plaid is much lighter, he rests sideways, one leg is close to the cement wall, the other leg is stacked on it, even the soles of his feet are used, inhaling the cool air on the wall, he slept fragrantly, saliva flowed out.

The young man who was asleep seemed to hear his name being called, one after another, until he was sure that it was himself.

"Liu Qing, Liu Qing." Liu Qing hurriedly agreed. "It's coming, it's coming." Then he turned over and got out of bed, two feet under the bed, the big female toes left and right in a hurry to find the slippers placed on the ground, the shoes were trampled under the feet, and the eyes were not opened, so he got up and left the bed, pushed open the wooden door of the duty room, walked into the power distribution room, passed through the electric panel walkway, and then pushed the door to the generator room full of diesel smell in the house, this house one by one, and then turned left, the bright light is the door to the outside.

Liu Qing fumbled his way through the big iron door that was locked. Finally stood on the cement pavement outside the door of the power distribution room, his head raised slightly, and the fiery sunlight pierced directly, shaky and golden.

The noise was up, the people were boiling, the traffic was busy, and his ears felt the sound first. There was still a single pale red in his eyes, and he wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to be glued on, was this standing outside the door of the power distribution room! He listened to the noisy sound and didn't feel like it, and when his thinking was lively, his eyelids finally opened a little slit, and there was a building that was still familiar, but to his surprise, the people's cinema in the city? Isn't it? Behold, are not the four pillars at this door?

"How did I stand on the road of Taibai Building?" He muttered in some surprise that he was in the middle of the road, and he subconsciously took two steps and dodged a car that was honking its horn frantically.

"A Xiali, what a cow, such a garbage car." He muttered again.

This old black car drove past him, he looked at antiques like an antique, thinking, now, there is still this kind of car on the road, Liu Qing looked around suspiciously, people come and go, that is, flying pigeons, Golden Deer brand big-wheeled bicycles are more common, and there is only this Xiali on the street, which is really eye-opening.

Hey. What is the buddy on the bicycle holding, big brother, you see that the head is raised, and the voice is afraid that others will not hear it, what kind of product is it, Liu Qing looked at everything in front of him like a Western realm, and he rubbed his eyes and was really puzzled. No, the People's Cinema in front of you should be a luxurious cinema. He rubbed his eyes, only to realize how such a small hand, fortunately, the sleeves of the blue dress he was familiar with. Liu Qing hurriedly shook his hand, hell, didn't he go back to the years when he was all dressed and picked up his brother Liu Chun's head, he finally confirmed that the old people's theater was in the current reality, but now it looks like the floor is still very trendy.

How many meanings?! Liu Qing raised his hand, let the two fingers close together, and twisted his cheeks hard, it hurt! He screamed.

What's the situation?!

Liu Qing squatted down and took a horse step on the spot, "Hey, hey, hey!" Lian stomped on the asphalt road twice, held a solid heart, punched forward twice, twisted his body to a boxing start, the ground is ground, it is really down-to-earth.

Liu Qing's abnormal appearance, someone noticed him, and passers-by surrounded him, and some people shouted hello when they saw the child boxing so hard. There was also a voice that said, "This kid is crazy."

There are really a lot of good deeds, Liu Qing thought to himself, which child is crazy? He looked around the world, but when he looked down, he saw the sandals that his mother had bought for him, and the soles of his feet were sweaty and his toes were in the mud. I have math in the next class, and I'm going to face up to that nasty math teacher again.

"Liu Qing, Liu Qing."

I heard the voice of his name again, like a little girl's voice, Liu Qing was like a monkey being played, standing in the middle of the crowd of people who were pointing at him, looking for the source of the voice in a daze, there was really a childish little girl with a ponytail who came out of the crowd, the target was very yin, walked over, and grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going? You know you're out there to play the game. ”

"Li Xinxin, it's you again!"

Liu Qing subconsciously and habitually screamed. This thin little rooster-like voice startled him. The girl couldn't help but say, pulled him and walked away.

Liu Qing leaned over, took a step out of his legs, looked at the scattered crowd, and walked with the little girl very unhappily.

Seeing this girl, Liu Qing remembered Mengmeng, she went home last week and met her when she took her mother for a walk in the community. The three-year-old Meng Meng squatted on the grass and pulled something with her little hands in the grass, and as soon as she saw Liu Qing, she jumped up and ran forward, "Uncle Qingqing, you see there's a hole there." ”

Meng Meng, Li Xinxin, the face looks the same, so powerful genes.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Xinxin was walking in front of her and suddenly stopped. Liu Qing's head hit her nose at once, and Li Xinxin didn't say anything, only asked him what he was laughing at just now?

"Little girl! Lord, of course smiled: Lord has front and back eyes. The girl you gave birth to is already called my uncle. Master, but he has become an immortal. ”

became an immortal, Liu Qing was stunned, his eyes were hooked and looked at Li Xinxin, and the expression on his face frightened Li Xinxin.

Only then did Li Xinxin let go of Liu Qing's hand, pointed to his nose angrily and said, "Ignore you, you just wait to be cleaned up by our old class!" ”