Quick time travel to the full life

Mu Mu stared at the half-grown boy in front of him, gnashing his teeth with hatred, "Wang Dazhuang, why did you beat the dog for no reason?"

The half-grown boy, that is, Wang Dazhuang spat out the straw in his mouth, and sneered: "Why? Why don't you take a good look at your brother to see if your brother has lost his mind, and he is so brave that he dares to attack me. You should be glad that you are facing me today. It's me, I just beat him up, if it's someone else, hmph..."

Wang Dazhuang put down his harsh words and sat back with a group of people.

Someone around him was puzzled, "Boss, just let them go like this? That kid threatened to beat you up."

Wang Dazhuang cast a disdainful glance at the little man who approached him, with an impatient expression on his face, "Okay, isn't it just that last time someone didn't give you a meat bun, it's worth your thinking about it for so long, and you can take eye drops when you get the chance? "

The little man was embarrassed by what he said, and retreated unwillingly, without saying a word.

Wang Dazhuang drove away the annoying attendant, and lay down on the hay without interest, crossed his legs, and glanced at the two little beggars at the door intentionally or unintentionally.

After sitting for so long and still not moving, the little beggar won't really cause him a problem, right?

But it shouldn't be, when he strikes, he always picks up the meaty places on the little beggar's body, to ensure that the painful little beggar will cry for his father and mother, but it will not really hurt his body.

Who made that kid dare to offend his majesty? If he didn't do anything, how could he win the crowd among beggars in the future.

Wang Dazhuang kept comforting himself, but it had been more than a long time. The boy had been in a daze since he was beaten. Could it be that he accidentally beat someone stupid?

Wang Dazhuang had something hidden in his heart, and he couldn't sleep all night.

Here, Mu Mu and Xing Yan also have their own concerns. Mu Mu has been touching Xing Yan's body, for fear that his dog may be hurt somewhere else. Catastrophe.

Seeing that the dog is silent now, the whole person seems to have lost all vitality, and Mu Mu is so anxious that he is about to cry.

But what can he do for a seven-year-old child, he can only hold back tears, hug the little boy in his arms tightly, give him warmth, comfort himself, go to sleep, wake up tomorrow, his dog will be fine up.

It's not that Xing Yan didn't notice the movements of the people around him, but he didn't even have the time to think about it now, he was still immersed in the fright that he was helpless to fight back when he was beaten by a half-grown boy.

Xing Yan thought it was ridiculous, but the aching wound on his body clearly reminded that all of this was true.

Xing Yan just spent the whole afternoon in self-denial, self-affirmation, and self-denial, until his sworn brother came back in the evening, pointed at the culprit and questioned, Xing Yan could hear clearly at that time.

The culprit who beat him was Wang Dazhuang.

Xing Yan clenched his fists tightly, wait, brat, when I pick up one or two tenths of the past kung fu, I will definitely beat that kid three meals a day.

Xing Yan silently set his short-term goals, and then couldn't bear the exhaustion that hit him any longer, and fell asleep in his cheap big brother's arms.

Xing Yan woke up the next day feeling a stabbing pain in his face. He opened his eyes immediately, and what he saw was a dirty little palm.

Xing Yan frowned and touched his chin: ... Could it be that his face is particularly enjoyable to slap?

Xing Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then he was embraced by someone, "Dog, are you all right, great."

Xing Yan: ...

Xing Yan pushed someone away, his eyes moved slightly, as if he was considering his words, "Mu, Mu... Brother, don't call me a dog."

"Why?" Mu Mu's eyes widened, he didn't understand why the dog didn't let him call him dog after one night.

Xing Yan's face darkened, "Because it doesn't sound good."

Mu Mu was puzzled by this, and tilted his head, "But I don't call you a dog, so what do I call you?"

"Xing Yan." He is obviously a five-year-old baby with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but at this moment he is staring at him firmly, "Xing Xing of Punishment, Yan Yan of Flame, from today onwards, my name is Xing Yan."

Mu Mu's pupils dilated slightly, and he fixedly looked at the little baby in front of him, as if he wanted to see a flower on Xing Yan's face. Mu Mu didn't know how to describe that feeling. There seemed to be some jumping light flashing, like, like the stars in the summer night, looming, but extremely bright.

So he said without hesitation, "Xing Yan, what a nice name, I will call you Xiao Yan from now on, okay?"

Xing Yan's face was subtle, "What did you call me just now?"

Mu Mu smiled, "I said I'll call you Homura, okay?"

"Homage."

"Homage."

"Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan..." Mu Mu kept calling Xing Yan as if he had found some fun.

He didn't know that Xiao Yan beside him was shocked in his heart.

No way!It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right? !

Wood, Muli?

He still remembered that he had seen in the previous screen, that Senior Brother Mu Li was a gentle and handsome man.

Xing Yan looked up again at the dirty little baby in front of him, and then compared the figures in his mind...

This difference is too big, it shouldn't be... of... right? !

Xing Yan shook his head, looked at someone who was still chanting his name with complicated eyes, and sighed slightly.

Forget it, let's take a step by step.

Xing Yan restrained his mind, and just about to say something, there was a laughing sound from behind him.

"Oh, you little beggar, you have no problem with your brain, Xing Xing, Huo Zhiyan, who do you think you are? "

"Boss is right, but he is just a little beggar without father or mother. He can't even get enough to eat, so he dares to think about other things."

"That's exactly what it was, ah yes, my heart is higher than the sky, and my life is thinner than paper, isn't it, brothers, hahahahaha..."

"That's right hahahaha..."

Wang Dazhuang and the followers behind him laughed, as if they were superior to Xing Yan.

"You are not allowed to talk about Xiao Yan like that." Mu Mu's eyes were red with anger, and he clenched his fists and stared fiercely at the group of people opposite.

"Hey! Xiaoyan Xiaoyan called you so soon, do you really think that if you change your name, you will become a nobleman?"

"Wang Dazhuang, you are too deceitful." Such a well-behaved child like Xiaoyan, how sad it would be to hear these sarcasm, just thinking about it makes Mu Mu feel distressed, so in order to prevent those people from uttering hurtful words, he wanted to Without thinking, he waved his fist and rushed over.

Wang Dazhuang sneered, "Overestimate your own strength." Then he lifted his foot and kicked the man out.

Seven years old against 12 years old, Wood lost without any suspense.

The author has something to say:

Although Homura has accepted the original memory, but for him, it is the past life after all, he has no sense of substitution, so it is often a trigger memory.

(ps: In the last world, Xingyan only received the memories of brother Yan's past, and he didn't know what the future would hold.

And in this world, Xing Yan receives everything, so he knows the important things, but the small things or not very important to him, all need key people to trigger and stimulate him. )