The low-key rebirth of the great god

The little boy became more emotional, with a little smile on his face, "Lagou."

He stretched out his little finger towards Xiao Mi'an.

Xiao Mi'an immediately stretched out her little finger to hook him, "I won't go back on my word! Pull the hook, pull the hook, come!"

The two said in unison: "Hanging on the hook, 100 years, no change!"

After reading, the two kept staring at each other, staring and staring suddenly broke into laughter.

The little boy picked up a dead branch and wrote two large characters on the sand beside it.

"Zhang... Zhang Dong? Is this your name?" Xiao Mi'an was very happy, he was finally willing to say it, even though the name was a bit strange.

Little Zhang Xun looked black, "My name is Zhang Xun! It's 'Xun', not 'dong'! You idiot!"

"Oh." Xiao Mi'an was a little aggrieved, "I haven't learned this word before..."

"I'll teach you," Xiao Zhang Xun handed her the branch in his hand, "write it again according to what I wrote."

"Ok."

"No, no, there is a 'day' in it, not a 'mouth'! Write it again..."

"Is that how it is written?"

"The word 'Xun' is three dots of water, you only wrote two dots..."

"Oh...that's right!"

"Why do you write like a dog crawling, write it again!"

"..."

Under the setting sun, the two heads put together, Xiao Mi'an wrote the word "Xun" over and over again, his hands were sore, and just about to quit, Xiao Zhang Xun nodded in satisfaction.

Xiao Mi'an was about to lose sight of things, she looked up at the sky, "Ah, it's already so late! Zhang Xun, I'm leaving, I'll come to play with you tomorrow~"

"Let's go." Zhang Xun waved his hands like a grown-up, looked at her back with her schoolbag on her back, and suddenly called her name again, "Shen Mi'an..."

"Huh?" Xiao Mi'an turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's okay... you go, pay attention to your feet."

"Oh, don't you miss me, hahaha!"

Zhang Xun broke his skills in a second, "No wonder! I was afraid that you would fall to the ground and cry!"

"You're the only one who can wrestle. Hmph, I'm leaving..." Xiao Mi'an jumped up and down, turning her head habitually at the corner, and sure enough, Xiao Zhang Xun was still looking at her, and she couldn't help showing signs Sexy bright smile, big eyes smile crescent.

"Zhang Xun, goodbye! You can go home!" She raised her shofar braids, lively and happy.

Xiao Zhang Xun didn't smile, he quietly watched Xiao Mi'an's figure disappear around the corner, the heaviness and complexity that didn't match his age appeared in the beautiful eyes, he said silently in his heart, "Goodbye, idiot."

See you again, Shen Mi'an.

Goodbye.

He lowered his eyes and walked deeper into the alley.

Xiao Mi'an never saw Zhang Xun again.

A few days later, my mother told her that a little boy was abducted by human traffickers in the alley a few days ago. Unexpectedly, the little boy became smart and sold the human traffickers instead. He was just found by his family two days ago.

Xiao Mi'an quickly grabbed her mother's clothes, "Mom, what's the name of the little boy!"

"How do I know? I heard that his family was frightened and took him back to the north."

"Oh……"

"Why do you still run to the alley every day? What if you also meet bad guys? If you are captured, how will your father and I live? Mi An, be obedient, don't run there..."

Xiao Mi'an tried her best to smile, "Mom, I'll listen to you, I won't go."

Anyway, the person she was waiting for was no longer there.

fraud.

Xiao Mi'an was afraid that she would forget, so she practiced one more line of "Xun" every day when she practiced calligraphy.Neatly and carefully, I am afraid that the bad writing will make that guy dissatisfied.

Gradually, the character "Xun" became the most beautiful character she wrote.

My mother sent her to the first class of the calligraphy class. The teacher asked the children to go up and write, just write a word.

Xiao Mi'an, who always pretended to be afraid of being called out for questions in class, suddenly had a burst of courage. She quickly raised her hand, stepped forward with the teacher's nod, stood on tiptoe and wrote a " Xun" word.

"The character 'Xun' written by this child is very beautiful, neat and generous. It looks like a lot of effort has been put into it. It is very good. Let us give her applause!"

The children all clapped their hands vigorously, looking at Xiao Mi An with faint admiration and envy. This is the first little friend praised by the teacher.

Xiao Mi'an's face was flushed, she hadn't been praised so much for a long time, and she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.It's just that when her eyes fell on the words on the blackboard, she suddenly became less happy.

Zhang Xun, Zhang Xun, where are you?

Don't your loved ones let you come back?
can i still see you
do you still remember me?

Don't forget our agreement!

Xiao Mi'an relied on calligraphy and memory to miss Zhang Xun month after month, until he went to grandparents' house in the New Year.In those few days without a calligraphy practice book, Xiao Mi'an went crazy with her cousins, whom she rarely saw, and completely forgot about calligraphy practice.

When Xiao Mi'an went home and continued to practice calligraphy, the most beautiful "Xun" character in her practice book had completely disappeared, and she rarely thought of that beautiful and awkward little boy again.

Like all the little girls of the same age, Xiao Mi'an fluttered like a butterfly in happiness and innocence, spent her primary school life carefree, and was admitted to a middle school that was neither bad nor bad.

Shen Mi'an began to feel inferior.

Junior high school is different from elementary school. Teachers and classmates are very concerned about grades, and Shen Mi'an, who is highly expected by teachers, is at the peak of enrollment, and her grades have been declining since then.

On the contrary, Shen Mi'an's appetite is getting better and better, especially after eating more and more lunches, her fair little face started to show acne, her height didn't grow much, but she developed horizontally and got fat all over her body, gaining weight after a semester Weighing more than ten kilograms, walking is not as brisk and agile as before.

Xiao Mi'an heard a boy calling secretly.She is fat and very sad.It happened that the English teacher asked her a question that day, but she didn't answer, the teacher frowned and told her to sit down.

Because of her good handwriting, Shen Mi'an was designated by the Chinese teacher as her class representative, and this was the only place where she could comfort herself.

After class, she went to the office of the first group to deliver all the collected Chinese compositions. Standing outside the door, she heard the English teacher complaining to the Chinese teacher, and she subconsciously stopped.

"I can't even answer such a simple question. What does she usually do sitting there?"

"It's normal for a little girl to be inattentive..."

"But she's just stupid! It's not that she didn't attend the class, but that it's like she didn't listen to it. The same question can be answered by others, but she can't answer it for a long time..."

"Shen Mi'an usually responds very quickly..."

"Yeah, I can't turn my head when it comes to studying, and I'm worried for her when I listen to her!"

Shen Mi'an couldn't hear anything, only the sharp and decisive voice of the English teacher echoed in her mind.

But she is stupid!
She is stupid!

Just stupid!
stupid!
……

She didn't know how she went in and handed the paper to the Chinese teacher. What was the expression of the English teacher at that time, and what did they say to her earnestly...

When Shen Mi'an came back to her senses, she was already standing in the open space between the teaching building and the office building, the rain fell on her body, and the drizzle wet her forehead hair, making her feel a little cold.

After returning to the classroom, Shen Mi'an didn't listen to the next class either.The words of the English teacher kept echoing in her mind. After school, she missed the bus in a trance and walked home alone in the drizzle.

Shen Mi'an was half wet, she opened the door, her parents were not at home, she walked back to her room, threw away her schoolbag, and lay on the bed.

It seemed that only the bed was warm, Shen Mi'an thought in a daze, it was very cold, she pulled the quilt over her body, the temperature rose, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep at some point.

It's as if the whole person is roasted on the stove, it's so hot...

Shen Mi'an felt that she was sweating a lot, she wanted to open her eyes, but her mind was muddled, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all, she vaguely heard her mother's voice of reproach.

"...how did it burn like this!" A warm and rough hand covered her forehead, and quickly moved it away, "Fortunately, the fever subsided..."

"We'll take An'an home after finishing this bottle..."

In a trance, Shen Mi'an felt that the voices of these two people were very familiar. She struggled to open her eyes, and was very surprised to see her parents who were much younger than she remembered.

Then it suddenly dawned on her that she had dreamed about her parents. It seemed that she was homesick.

How could her parents be so young?
In Shen Mi'an's memory, when she was in the second year of junior high school, her father resigned to open a restaurant. The business was booming at first, and her mother also resigned to help her father run the business. The two managed the business to flourish.

Until she was in the third year of junior high school, her father's old friend Uncle Zheng came to follow her father's lead and asked her father to buy his family's beef for cooking.Dad is a man of loyalty, and he agreed with the beef after seeing that it was okay.Unexpectedly, Uncle Zheng was deceived by the lard, and even shoddy it as a good one. One time, he mixed in spoiled beef, and the guests who came to eat had bad stomachs and were sent to the hospital.

Dad lost a lot of money, and at the same time, Uncle Zheng ran away with Dad's one-year advance payment for meat.

After that, the business of the restaurant became worse and worse, and the family owed debts, so they had no choice but to sell the restaurant.

My mother was diagnosed with illness again, and she could no longer do heavy work after the operation. The livelihood of the family of three, mother's medical expenses, and her tuition fees all fell on my father alone.

"An'an, are you feeling better?" It was her father's voice, Shen Mi'an's nose suddenly became sore, so what if it was in a dream, it was her parents!She buried her head in her mother's arms and couldn't help crying.

The company’s business required drinking and socializing until midnight, and she was almost followed by someone. Finally, she returned to the small rental house. There was no hot water, and the slippers were eaten by mice. She almost vomited the acid water in her stomach while lying on the toilet. come out.

He fell on the bed in a daze, unexpectedly dreaming of his parents whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year.

Shen Mi'an cried aggrieved and lonely.

"An An, don't cry, don't cry, you're all like a big cat..." Mom patted her on the back lightly, and Dad hurriedly handed over the tissue.

Mom helped her up, wiped her face, and let her wipe her nose, "Hey, little cat, don't cry... Is someone bullying you?"

When Shen Mian heard this sentence, Jindouzi almost fell down again.

Shen Mian leaned on her father's broad back, her mother stood aside like an old hen, and the family of three took a taxi back in the middle of the night.

When she got home, Shen Mi'an's leg accidentally hit the door, hiss, it hurts so much!Hearing her mother's distressed and blaming father's voice, Shen Mi'an was in a mess.

She actually, she wasn't dreaming!

Stretching out her hand, she saw that those fingers, which were obviously smaller and more tender, belonged to her when she was a teenager!

An incredible idea arises in my mind

——Is she, back to her boyhood?