Plane of Rebirth Shop

Chapter 1 Rebirth 90s

The dog days in the north of China, although not as good as the steamer in the south, are still scorching small stoves. It is only eight o'clock in the morning, and the temperature is already as high as 35 degrees. As time goes by, the sun becomes more and more intense, and the hot The sun shines on the road, forming patches of mirage.

Outdoors after ten o'clock, the temperature on the road surface is as high as [-] or [-] degrees, the air is dry and hot, and the sun is shining directly on the body, which is burning and painful.

Except for the occasional passing car on the road, no one will go outdoors in this hot weather.

However, there are exceptions to everything. On this big road, which is cheap to eat and drink, a tall and thin woman, wearing a red dress, walked leisurely on the unsheltered road, as if she didn't feel at all. To the scorching heat of the air and the scorching heat of the sun!

"Feng Zai'er, we are almost at the beach, are you ready?" The woman in red suddenly raised her head slightly, and asked into the empty sky.

However, as soon as the woman in red finished speaking, a very beautiful bird appeared out of thin air. After the bird chirped twice, it actually spoke out:

"I'm ready, but you, do you really want to do this? Is it worth it to lose your soul?"

"Heh" the woman in red chuckled, and squinted at the bird: "Don't you also choose to self-destruct in the same way?"

"I" the bird wanted to say that they were different, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say anything. His wings fluttered and landed on the woman's shoulders, his ruby-like eyes were full of guilt, and his beak opened and closed silently.

If someone can read the lip language of the bird, they can understand that the bird is saying "sorry".

As if feeling the heartfelt voice of the bird, the woman in red gently rubbed her cheek against the bird's little head:
"It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not, it's just a more thorough death. Anyway, apart from you, I have no attachment in this world, so what's the difference?" The voice was gentle and tender, and it was impossible to hear that he was talking about his own life and death. .

"But... this shouldn't be your life," the bird seemed to murmur.

The woman in red didn't seem to hear the bird's murmur, she just raised her hand to caress the bird's head, her lips moved, and said silently: "I don't regret it!"

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The woman in red was surnamed Wei and her name was Shuangjiang. The Shuangjiang in the 24 solar terms was originally an ordinary peasant girl, but her life in the past 24 years was not ordinary at all.

The story started 24 years ago. At that time, Shuangjiang was a beautiful and well-behaved six-year-old girl, loved by her parents and grandparents. Although her family was not rich, she was warm and happy.

The accident happened in the summer of that year. The games played by rural children in the 90s, whether it is severe cold or hot summer, are mostly outdoor activities. Running and jumping is the norm. Whether it is hide-and-seek, ghost hunting, or adventure games, you can play happily. all day.

Groups of children are divided into small groups according to age, or relatives, friends and neighbors. The whole village is a playground for children.

In that year, a drainage channel was just built in the village, a layer of red bricks and a layer of real cement, and the brand-new interior still has cement stubble that has not been evenly spread. The width is 60 cm, and the depth is 80 cm. For a six-year-old and For children who are about 1.1 meters tall, it is not a small challenge to cross the canal. Of course, it is also difficult for children aged seven or eight.

In the middle of the afternoon of this day, Shuang Jiang played a game of crossing the canal with a group of children of the same age. In the middle of the game, a little boy's sister and her friend came to him, and they started playing together.

The little boy's older sister is about eight or nine years old. Children like them who are already in school usually don't play with children of Shuang Jiang's age, so of course they are not interested in naive and unchallenging games like Maishui Canal.

Maybe they joined in because they saw Shuangjiang's children playing hard, but they tried to challenge the difficult mode, such as holding a six-year-old child.

As the most beautiful and cutest cub in the village, Shuang Jiang was the first to be targeted, and it was none other than the little boy's older sister who was following her.

As the most beautiful and cutest cub in the village, whoever wants to hug him can hug him?Of course not, let alone being hugged by a little girl who is only one head taller than himself, doing something as dangerous as crossing the canal, Shuang Jiang cowardly expressed that he would not do it!

However, the resistance of a six-year-old child is nothing to a bold nine-year-old child.

The little girl hugged Shuang Jiang's belly directly from behind, and hugged her, ignoring Shuang Jiang's struggle and shouting, trembling as she was about to step into the canal.

Then there was a sense of weightlessness, his back sank, and Shuang Jiang lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she was still lying in the ditch, the sun had already set, and there was no one around, her head and hands were burning with pain, and when she touched her little head, her hair was covered with blood and formed a dry lump , the left hand was scratched from the elbow to the wrist, and the palm under the thumb was cut deeply. It was strange that there was not much blood.

In the palm of his hand, he still held a stone that he dug out from nowhere when he was playing in the afternoon.

Shuang Jiang looked at the injury on his hand, then looked at the deserted street, held his mouth shut, and almost cried aggrievedly, but there was no one around, and Shuang Jiang, who knew that he was crying for nothing, patted his buttocks with his uninjured hand soil, crawled out of the ditch by itself.

Shuang Jiang, who crawled out of the ditch by herself, pouted and went home to find her mother with tears in her eyes.

But~ as a rural person who makes a living by farming, in the evening of summer, it is time to work in the fields. Of course, Wei's mother is no exception, and Wei's father has not returned from work!

The crying Shuangjiang was even more aggrieved. Wiping away her tears, she ran to her grandparents' house across the street. Before entering the door, Shuangjiang heard the sound of playing in the yard. It was her cousin who was playing with her in the afternoon. He came back by himself.

Shuang Jiang burst into tears immediately, feeling extremely wronged in her heart, but it was only purely wronged, she didn't know why she was wronged!

Grandma Wei, who was startled by the wailing, came out and saw her bloody little granddaughter, and hugged Shuangjiang back to the house, while greeting Shuangjiang's two cousins, Lichun and Jingzhe. Get a basin of clean water, while looking for scissors to cut off the bloody hair.

At this time, Lichun came in with water, took a towel, and volunteered to scrub the blood scab on Shuangjiang's arm.

The stinky six-year-old boy, Shuang Jiang, was staring stubbornly at his grandma in order not to have his hair cut off. It was because he didn't pay attention at this time, that boy Shuang Jiang missed the whole world!
Maybe because the series of movements after waking up from Frost's Fall were a bit big, the scabbed wound on her hand showed signs of bursting again, traces of blood oozing out, and the stone in her hand came into contact with fresh blood, a misty light
　It has been several months since the end of "To Live in the Last Days", and I have finally suppressed the new article. Well, in fact, this book was prepared at the same time as "The Last Times", but "The Last Times" has different meanings to me, so I wrote "The End of the World" first, and this book, at the beginning, was about [-] words. When "The End of the World" ended, I thought about seamlessly connecting this book, and then cough, took time to lose weight, although the weight was not How much is lost, but it takes up a lot of time, and with the baby, you know~ hehe~
　　Well, when I successfully lost 15 catties today, I am happy and feel that I have fallen, why not write a word~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)