Traveling through the United States in the 1990s

Claire Dylan has been living in this country for more than ten years, but he is not a real American, not in terms of blood. After all, everyone is of mixed race or foreign immigrants.

It’s because Claire’s soul is a Chinese boy from across the ocean in the 21st century – Xu Xinrui.

An ordinary second-year college graduate, less than a year after graduating from school, found an ordinary real estate agency job, working from dawn to dusk every day to travel to various residential properties.

But he didn’t expect that when he was riding a second-hand electric bike that was falling apart with one hand, he was holding a luxurious egg-filled pancake with ham sausage and tenderloin from the snack stall at the entrance of the community in the other hand.

On the way to meet a client in a hurry, he was rolled under the car by a speeding garbage truck that ran a red light at an intersection.

The severe pain and the harsh sound of the wheels braking seemed to last only a moment.

The second before his brain stopped thinking, he was thinking:

Fortunately, I was forced by the evil company to buy accident insurance. Fortunately, I did not violate traffic rules. The big truck should be solely responsible. Fortunately, I can save my life for my parents. I left a compensation, but fortunately…

the memory of my previous life has gradually become blurred. I remember that the year I “died” was 2019. I studied Tiger Balm in marketing in college. I learned everything. You can’t learn anything deeply or masterly.

After graduation, I could only go to an agency to sell my house like most of my classmates.

What is it like to go from a 25-year-old youth to an 8-year-old American elementary school student on the other side of the world?

Xu Xinrui said that he was happy at the moment. He was happy that he could live another life. He was happy that he had become an American and his life could be a little easier.

He also fantasized that maybe, just like the description in the novel he read in his previous life, he could have a golden finger or something to help him kill everyone. Hehe~~Xu Xinrui, oh no, Claire

changed from an ordinary Chinese male college graduate to He became a cute 8-year-old primary school student with black hair and blue eyes.

The original little Claire was a lively and active American child who had been in school for two years. However, while riding her bicycle and playing on the community path, she was passed by a speeding pickup truck and fainted.

When I woke up in the hospital, my young body was already replaced by a mature soul from the other side of the ocean.

When Xu Xinrui woke up, she couldn’t accept such a magical reality for a while. She stared blankly at the large family members gathered around the hospital bed, including Chinese and European faces, and the memory of the original owner when he was 8 years old came to his mind.

Finally, he fainted as if trying to escape…

“Claire? Don’t scare mom! Claire! Doctor~doctor~my son fainted again~” ”

Oh, my grandson, please hurry up, my good grandson.” Wake up, grandma is scared to death~Buddha, Mother, Holy Father, please save your good grandson~”

“Doctor~Doctor~” Rapid footsteps quickly ran out of the ward, accompanied by anxious shouts

… Before Xu Xinrui fell asleep again, he heard the shouts of many people in his ears… These people were probably the family members of Little Claire’s original owner, and they seemed to care about Little Claire.

When I woke up again, it was already close to noon the next day.

Xu Xinrui had quietly woken up, but he did not open his eyes in a hurry, but silently accepted the few but happy and warm memories of this eight-year-old child.

This little kid named Claire actually has something to do with China.

His grandmother is an older generation Chinese from mainland China, so little Claire has a quarter of Chinese ancestry.

In little Claire’s memory, her grandmother loved him the most, and it was her grandmother who taught him his not very fluent spoken Chinese.

Little Claire’s mother is a beauty of mixed Chinese and American descent. She has black hair and three-dimensional facial features, and has both Eastern and Western charm. She was a famous beauty in Chinatown at that time.

Today, Claire’s mother runs a small Chinese restaurant. Little Claire’s father is an ordinary slaughterhouse transport driver.

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The couple are raising two children, Claire is the younger brother, and there is a sister who is four years older than him – Lina Dillon. Maybe girls inherit more genes from their father, Lina’s blond hair and her father John Dylan is exactly the same, but little Claire inherits the pure black hair color from her mother, or grandma.

Little Claire has been going to school for two years. He is an honorable primary school student with average academic performance and a lively and active personality. He is also relatively popular in the class because he inherits more of his mother’s facial features, soft oriental eyebrows and He has the overly deep facial features of Europeans and Americans, and his nose is relatively small, making him a delicate boy.

After gathering her mood, Xu Xinrui quietly opened her eyes and looked around. Standing by the bed was a little girl with a few freckles on her face. She was flipping through the picture album in her hand out of boredom, mumbling incomprehensibly.

I thought to myself that this was probably little Claire’s biological sister—Lina.

Seeing the little kid on the bed open his eyes, Lina sighed heavily, waved her fists, and shouted angrily:

“Claire, you little bastard, you finally woke up~ Grandma just went home to cook It’s time to eat, and I said I was making chicken soup for you~ Alas~ In order to take care of you, I didn’t go to school today…”

Claire looked blankly at the little girl who was talking like a volley of words, and couldn’t help but sigh in her heart, this Sister’s words are so dense…

Lina kept talking for a long time before she noticed that Claire was silent on the bed. She couldn’t help but walked forward, touched her little head wrapped in gauze, and said worriedly :

“Claire, what’s wrong with you? Have you been knocked stupid? Why can’t you speak? Aren’t you usually very good at speaking? Why are you mute now?”

Sister Lina’s tone gradually became urgent, and her eyes contained Worrying. Xu Xinrui sighed, looked at the worried little girl, and couldn’t help but comforted:

“It’s okay, sister. I’ve just been lying down for too long, and I’m a little tired.”

After hearing this, Lina took it off and placed it on Claire’s head. hands, puzzled.

“Little Claire, you are so weird now. You were not willing to call me sister before, which made me so angry. Why are you so good today~ And you speak so maturely, so weird!” Xu Xinrui shut up immediately after hearing this

. I was quite frightened when I spoke. I thought, it is not easy to play the role of a child. It is easy to show off your flaws in front of your relatives, so you should not be too casual.

He immediately adjusted his tone and demeanor slightly, pretending to be pitiful and said:

“Oh~ Sister Lina doesn’t care about the injured brother at all. I will complain to my grandma later! Besides, my sister spent all her pocket money to buy lipstick. Damn it, I want to tell mom! Hum╭(╯^╰)╮”

After saying that, he puffed his mouth on the bed and glared at Lina. The little girl immediately shrank. Grandma valued brotherly respect and love for each other. She really didn’t take care of little Claire at all. She was just reading the picture album to pass the time. I’m afraid it wouldn’t be good.

After all, the 12-year-old girl was a little frightened by Xu Xinrui’s “threat”, so she quickly opened her mouth and put on a smile: “Hey, don’t tell

mom about the lipstick! I will give out pocket money next week. Would you please go to Grandpa Wang’s Beijing candied haws shop diagonally across from your mother’s shop and eat your favorite hawthorn candied haws?”

Somehow, little Claire, who is only a quarter of Chinese descent, actually likes to eat sweet and sour hawthorn candied haws. Hehe, I like it too. Xu Xinrui couldn’t help but laugh silently in his heart.

While the siblings were talking, a silver-haired and energetic old lady walked into the ward carrying an insulated lunch box. This was Claire and Lina’s grandmother, Mrs. Wu Xiangdi.

The old lady who just opened the door and came in looked at Claire who was talking on the bed, and her eyes lit up. Taking small steps, he walked to the bedside, smiled and touched Claire’s head.

“My dear grandson, you’re awake~ Just in time, grandma brought chicken soup. It’s already noon. Eat it while it’s hot!” As he said that, he quickly

pushed the mobile dining table in the corner of the ward, opened the lunch box, and poured out the clear soup. Chicken soup and fat chicken legs were placed on the small dining table. He put the spoon in Xu Xinrui’s hand and urged. The old lady’s strong dialect English accent was mixed with a little Chinese.

Of course, she was not a patriarchal old lady, nor did she forget her granddaughter Lina who was standing aside. She poured out another bowl of soup and put in another large chicken drumstick. While busy setting up, he said:

“Lina, you didn’t go to school today, what will the teacher say? Lina, you eat with your brother, then go to school in the afternoon, I will accompany your brother.

” While Na was drinking the soup, she looked at Claire hesitantly,

“Well, let grandma accompany you, Claire. I have to go to class in the afternoon!”

Xu Xinrui looked at the hesitant Lina with a smile, and said with a smile:

“Okay. , Lina, you go to school. But don’t forget our agreement~”

Then he smiled and winked.


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