His baby is reborn

When Xu Zhuo cried, the Xu family hugged and coaxed him for a long time.

It wasn't until the meal time that it gradually subsided and joined the sound of pots and pans in the neighborhood.

The chef of the Xu family is Sun Fangli. Sun Fangli has been running her own food stall, and her craftsmanship is very good, which can almost be said to be the best in Tongzilou.

It didn't take long for Xu Zhuo to smell the aroma of food that he only had in his memory, and he was the leader among the army of food aromas that wafted out of the house and flowed into the Tongzilou.

Uncle Xu Dingping had been sitting at Xu's house for a while before he was about to go upstairs.

Xu Qinglang wanted to invite his uncle's family to have dinner together.Xu Dingping shook his head, expressing that they were tired after moving all day, and it would be too difficult to cook meals for so many people, and they should wait until they settled down to find a day to eat together.

Xu Qinglang sighed almost inaudibly when he heard the words.

Today when the Xu family moved, the reason why the uncle came here was because of politeness. After all, the uncle rented this small house to the Xu family.

On the other hand, I came to tell Xu Qinglang that although it was said to be rented out, Xu Qinglang should not worry about the rent.Knowing that they have just urgently used several sums of money, and the original house is still under delivery, it is very difficult in all aspects.

In short, when you have spare money on hand, you can just pay the rent.

The uncle even said at the beginning that there is no need to give it, but Xu Qinglang and Sun Fangli refused to say anything, so they took a step back.

Xu Qinglang was naturally very uncomfortable when he received the favor.

Xu Dingping was wearing a pressed black windbreaker, with a black frame on the bridge of his nose, and a briefcase in his hand. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Why are you polite to me? I'm your brother."

Xu Qinglang said: "But sister-in-law..."

Xu Dingping frowned: "Women and Taoists have short-sightedness, so don't pay attention to her."

Xu Qinglang smiled awkwardly: "Brother, you can't say that, sister-in-law has her reasons."

Xu Dingping shook his head: "Don't worry about it, in short, you can live well."

After speaking, he looked at Xu Zhuo who was silently playing with the small toy car.

This toy car was bought by Xu Dingping, everyone said that the elder brother is like a father, even the name Xu Zhuo was given by Xu Dingping back then.

"Get out." When Xu Dingping looked at Xu Zhuo, he smiled rarely: "Are you happy in kindergarten today?"

Xu Zhuo nodded and said, "Happy."

"Then uncle will leave first, let dad talk to uncle later if there is anything, or go upstairs to find uncle directly?" Xu Dingping said.

Xu Zhuo's eyes lit up, and he smiled sweetly while hugging the toy car: "Okay, if there's anything wrong, look for Uncle!"

Sun Fangli is a beauty, Xu Zhuo knows how to pick her in the womb, she looks like her mother everywhere.Only when she laughs does she look like Xu Qinglang.

Seeing him smiling, Xu Dingping smiled too, and then said a few words to Xu Qinglang before opening the door and leaving.

After all, it was winter, and as soon as the door was opened, the cold wind immediately poured in.

But there is a stove burning in the house, and the kitchen is cooking again, so this pot is not only not cold, but also relieves boredom.

After Xu Qinglang sent Xu Dingping away, he simply didn't close it, trying to breathe.

Immediately, he put the old jacket that he took off earlier on Xu Zhuo, kissed his cheek, and then went to the kitchen to help Sun Fangli.

Sun Fangli asked him to go out to reduce the smell of oil fume, Xu Qinglang put on a mask and ran in again, the two husband and wife had a terrible fight in the kitchen.

Xu Zhuo glanced at them carelessly, then silently put down the little toy car, dragged his father's jacket, and walked towards the gate.

Xu Qinglang told Xu Zhuo not to go out from behind, but Xu Zhuo obediently did not go out.

Standing inside the door with his feet, his hands propped up against the wall, his body tilted and he hugged the door frame.

The winter wind blew his soft, light hair, while Xu Zhuo looked outside curiously.

The main thing is to look towards the upstairs direction outside.

When father and uncle were talking just now, Xu Zhuo was playing with a small toy car on the surface, but he was actually trying to sort out the memories of the past few years in his heart.

However, Xu Zhuo in his previous life lived to be 70 years old. For him, these things happened more than 60 years ago, and Xu Zhuo had a very difficult time recalling them.

Until the end, he didn't remember where Xing Ke lived in Xinghuayuan.He only vaguely remembered that in those years he would occasionally bump into Xing Ke who came down from the upstairs, so he probably lived upstairs in his house.

But there are ten families on the fourth and fifth floors, and Xu Zhuo has no idea which one they live in.

There is also the injury on Xing Ke's face.When he was in kindergarten at noon, he said that he fell, but Xu Zhuo always had a faint feeling in his heart that this was not the case.

He intended to search for some supporting evidence from his memories, but he couldn't find any.The memory is too vague, and Xing Ke never tells him about this period of time.

Not only that, but Xu Zhuo was also troubled to find out whether he was limited by this young body. In short, if he wanted to use the adult thinking of his previous life, his thinking speed and reaction speed would slow down, and he would easily fall into sleepiness. confused.

It's like using an unformed machine to drive some high-consuming software, it's terribly laborious.

And once he struggled, his body would reject the memory and put aside the memory, preferring the behavior pattern of a five-year-old child.

It's like just holding up the toy car and saying "seek uncle if something happens" in a childish voice.This is what he would do at five, not what he would do later.

But Xu Zhuo can't help it. After all, this body is only five years old, and this kind of behavior is what makes it more adaptable and relaxed.

Xu Zhuo was worried that always forcibly mobilizing the huge amount of memories and ways of thinking would damage his body, and he was also worried that his body would reject those memories even more and make them disappear.

So after thinking twice, Xu Zhuo decided to relax himself and let himself approach the five-year-old state during unimportant moments.

In other words, compared to the five-year-old Xu Zhuo who died and was reborn as a five-year-old adult, maybe he will now be closer to the five-year-old Xu Zhuo who has the memory of an adult.

It's still in energy saving mode.

But there is no way, only by protecting the memory can everyone be protected.As for whether the behavior pattern is an adult or a child, it is not so important in comparison.

Besides, to be honest, only such a state is the real rebirth.

"Get out." Xu Qinglang kept staring at his son at the kitchen door, seeing that he didn't go out, he continued to accompany Sun Fangli for a while.

It seemed that the time was almost up, so he came over and rubbed Xu Zhuo's face affectionately: "Did you miss Uncle? Stand here and watch?"

Xu Zhuo looked back at Xu Qinglang, leaned up and hugged his neck, and rubbed him affectionately, saying, "I miss my father."

"Hey, hello." Xu Qinglang picked up Xu Zhuo, wrapped his coat around him, and said in a hoarse voice, "My precious son, why is Dad so lucky to have you?"

Xu Zhuo giggled, rolled his eyes and shook his head: "Hey, my baby daddy, why are you so lucky to have you?"

When Sun Fangli came out of the kitchen, she happened to hear her father blowing rainbow farts back and forth.

The rainbow after ten days of heavy rain was not as brilliant as the two of them blowing it now, so he couldn't help but say, "Come over for dinner, you two sycophants."

The father and father looked at each other and said in unison: "Of course the luckiest thing is to have a mother."

Sun Fangli had a smile on her face that couldn't be hidden, how much hard work seemed to be unimportant at this moment, she put her hips on her hips and said strangely: "Why don't you come over to eat quickly?"

Xu's father and son slipped onto the table.

Before serving the table, Xu Qinglang closed the door smoothly.As a result, the warm light in the room no longer casts a warm atmosphere in the dim corridor of the tube building.

And almost at the same time that Xu Qinglang closed the door, the door of room 403 was pushed open, a figure ran straight outside, and was grabbed from behind.

The one who ran out was of course Xing Ke, his face was still bruised and purple from the day, and there was even a thin bloodstain from broken glass, right in front of him.

And the one pulling him was his mother Li Shumei, who also had wounds on her face, also scratched by broken glass, and her eyes were very red.

"Xing Ke!" Li Shumei didn't seem to dare to disturb anyone. After holding Xing Ke, her voice was low. She quickly walked over to hug him, and said with trembling lips, "Baby, don't be like this, don't be angry with Dad , Mother Pen will help you find a way..."

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as Xing Ke said it, he immediately struggled violently.As if I have listened to it many, many times, and I don't want to listen to it again, my voice is hoarse and angry: "You are lying!"

Li Shumei shook her head straight: "Mom is not lying, mom, mom will buy it for you in a while! This time I will buy it in a while! It will definitely be there tomorrow morning!"

Xing Ke pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, his whole body was shaking.

The conversation between the two disturbed the people in the room. Xing Donghai cursed a few words, and Xing Ke's body trembled subconsciously.

Li Shumei immediately hugged him tightly and began to sob, weeping and coaxing in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, baby, mom is here, mom is sorry for you, but mom will definitely buy it for you this time, trust mom, I will definitely buy it for you... ..."

The sound became smaller and smaller in the corridor, because Xing Donghai was going to sleep, so no lights in the house were turned on. Room 403 is different from room 302, it can only send a dark smell of alcohol to the corridor.

Xing Ke was held tightly by Li Shumei, unable to move.

In a daze, he seemed to smell a faint smell of rice, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten since returning home.

The fragrance was so alluring, it penetrated into his body with a sense of warmth that Xing Ke had never had in his life.

Let Xing Ke's lips get tighter and tighter, and he turned his head, and an imperceptible light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

And Li Shumei is still apologizing.

In the early morning of the next day, the children continued to be sent to the kindergarten hand in hand by the adults.

There is an art class this morning, so I can see that many children are holding watercolor pencil boxes in their arms.This course has just started, and it is very interesting. The children like it very much, and some even brought home the pictures they completed.

Xing Ke went to the kindergarten alone in such a bustling high school.

He was still wearing the same gray clothes as the day before, Teacher Xiao Hu greeted him when he saw him, but Xing Ke didn't even bother him today.

Because he doesn't have a watercolor pen today either.

All that was left was the wound on the face and the colder eyes.