Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

"divorce!"

Wang Yongqiang's eyelids trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He stared blankly at the river, his fish bladder moving with the wind, just like his thirty years of life.

Floating and sinking, involuntarily.

"Wang Yongqiang, don't play deaf to me. I'm going to divorce you!"

The wife said coldly.

Wang Yongqiang turned his head numbly and saw disgust on her face.

Ten years of relationship has long been worn away by life.

All that remains of my memories are countless quarrels and endless accounts to be settled.

Wang Yongqiang pulled the corners of his mouth and suddenly felt like laughing.

Hey, what kind of marriage is this!

"Leave!"

"Take some time to notarize your property!"

The wife added, "We'll split the money in half!"

"half each?"

Wang Yongqiang looked at his wife as if he had heard something funny. "In these ten years, have you ever worked a single day? Every day you either play cards or go out drinking, and you play until two or three in the morning. What do you think of me?!"

The wife said as a matter of course: "It's because you are incompetent! My girlfriends said that incompetent men ask their wives to go out and earn money!"

Wang Yongqiang sneered. It was the so-called best friends again. Those gossipers were all living shit and only knew how to ruin other people’s lives!

Seeing Wang Yongqiang remained silent, his wife immediately became anxious, "Are you still a man? I have given you my youth for so many years, shouldn't I ask for some compensation for the loss of my youth?"

"I'm telling you, if you don't agree, I'll go to your company and make a scene, and let everyone know that you..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Yongqiang shouted angrily.

His wife shuddered and looked at him in disbelief.

Is this still the cowardly Wang Yongqiang who never speaks loudly?

Wang Yongqiang had a cold expression on his face, and there was no emotion in his tone, "As you said, half for each of us."

The wife was delighted and was about to speak.

"But don't even think about taking one of my fishing rods!"

Wang Yongqiang said coldly.

"Who wants your broken fishing rod?"

The wife made a snort with a look of disdain on her face.

"Broken fishing rod?"

Wang Yongqiang glanced at her and said sarcastically, "The fishing rod is slipperier than you feel it!"

"you!"

The wife became angry and was about to start scolding.

"Get lost! If you dare to say another word, you won't get a penny!"

Wang Yongqiang said coldly.

The wife's face turned purple, but she dared not say a word and could only leave in shame.

Wang Yongqiang lost the mood to fish and went home with his things.

Along the way, the past half of his life kept emerging in his mind.

Going to school and working are just like everything else in life, with nothing special to speak of.

I finally got married, but my life is still miserable.

Wang Yongqiang smiled self-deprecatingly, what a failure.

At this moment--

"Help!"

A little girl's cry for help was heard from the river.

Two or three pedestrians were standing on the shore, hesitating to move forward.

Wang Yongqiang's head buzzed and he rushed over without thinking.

"Get out of the way!"

He pushed everyone away and jumped into the water.

At this moment, Wang Yongqiang had only one thought in his mind.

His life is over, but this little girl is still young and she still has endless possibilities!

It was chilly in March and the river water was icy cold.

Wang Yongqiang struggled several times and his body continued to sink.

The river water poured into the lungs through the nasal cavity, causing a burning pain.

Only then did Wang Yongqiang remember that he couldn't swim at all.

The little girl was only a few meters away from him, but she couldn't reach him.

Wang Yongqiang's consciousness gradually became blurred and his body became heavier.

An anxious call came from the shore, "Brother, come back soon!"

I can't go back anymore...

Wang Yongqiang slowly closed his eyes, his heart filled with bitterness.

He has no regrets. If he had the chance to do it again, he would still jump into the water to save people.

He's already tired of this fucked up life.

It’s a pity that the little girl could not be saved.

Finally, Wang Yongqiang closed his eyes completely.

The meaning of life lies in constant experience and making choices again and again.

Sometimes, one choice is enough to change your life.

If you had the chance to do it again, would you make a completely different choice?

......

"Xiaoyang, wake up!"

"Young man, wake up!"

In a trance, Wang Yongqiang heard many noisy voices.

It seemed like someone was slapping him in the face with quite a bit of force.

"Mad, stop slapping me!"

Wang Yongqiang was furious. Isn't this taking advantage of someone's misfortune? !

He was about to curse, but ended up spitting out a large mouthful of water.

The next moment, the surrounding sounds became clear.

Wang Yongqiang opened his eyes with difficulty and found a large group of people gathered around him.

"Xiangyang, you scared me to death!"

A middle-aged man grabbed his shoulders tightly and said excitedly: "If anything happens to you, how can I explain to your father?"

"Brother, you got the wrong person, didn't you?"

Wang Yongqiang waved his hand weakly, "I'm not Xiangyang."

"Hey! What did you call me?"

The middle-aged man glared and said, "You are disrespectful. Call me Uncle Yan!"

Wang Yongqiang felt a little amused and confused. This man looked only two or three years older than him, so why did he want to take advantage of him?

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

Why do the people around me dress like people from the 1950s and 1960s?

Wang Yongqiang looked down and found that he was wearing the same clothes as them!

Also, the body became smaller.

What's happening here? !

Wang Yongqiang panicked a little and climbed up despite others' dissuasion.

He looked around and became more and more frightened.

This isn't the park where he usually fishes!

"Teacher Yan, is this child out of his mind?"

"Let's take him to the hospital!"

Others talked at once.

The middle-aged man called Mr. Yan felt his pocket and said with difficulty, "I have to go to the hospital, but I don't have any money!"

"Hey, you are such a stingy guy, it's already this late and you're still thinking about money!"

One person said sarcastically.

"Teacher Yan, Mr. Yan..."

The more Wang Yongqiang listened, the more frightened he became. Isn't this the nickname of Yan Bugui in Love in Courtyard?

Suddenly, he noticed that the middle-aged man looked exactly like the third uncle in the TV series!

Wang Yongqiang's mind suddenly buzzed and a large number of memories flooded into him.

Nanluoguxiang, Siheyuan, Li Xiangyang......

"Xiangyang, where are you going?"

Yan Bugui’s eyes widened and he screamed.

Wang Yongqiang gritted his teeth, endured the discomfort, and ran out of the park.

When he saw the scene on the street, he was dumbfounded.

There are mostly bungalows on both sides of the street, and the cries of small vendors can be heard one after another.

The people selling soy milk, noodles with soybean paste, barbers, carpenters, and occasionally some country folk who come to the city for the market, together form a picture with a strong sense of time.

"Jingle Bell!"

The sound of the bicycle bell could be heard from five or six meters away, and pedestrians gave way to the bicycles, with envy in their eyes.

"I really traveled through time?!"

Wang Yongqiang opened his mouth wide and his heart was pounding.

Suddenly, he saw a crowd of people on the side of the road, holding a banner with a line of words printed on it:

“Resisting the US and aiding Korea is everyone’s responsibility!”

In April, the spring breeze is still mixed with a hint of coolness.

Wang Yongqiang was soaked and looked extremely embarrassed.

The people around him looked at him in surprise.

"Young man, this is not a good day for swimming!"

One person said kindly.

Wang Yongqiang seemed to have heard nothing, and the only thing left in his eyes was the bright red banner.

The originally dull chest seemed to have regained its vitality.

In my mind, scenes from my previous life kept appearing.

"Your education level is too low and does not meet the requirements of our company."

"What a crappy report you wrote! Go back and rewrite it!"

"It's because you're incompetent that our family is not as good as Lili and the others!"

Wang Yongqiang's breathing became more and more rapid, and his face turned red.

If you could live your life over again, would you choose a life of mediocrity or a life of passion?

Plop, plop

His heartbeat like a drum showed his excitement.

Gudu

Wang Yongqiang swallowed hard.

Now, the opportunity seemed to be before him.