baby who are you

When Ling Xu woke up from the darkness, he found himself in a strange place with a few strange people standing in front of him.

Those people surrounded him, and when they saw him open his eyes, they all asked, "Are you okay?"

Ling Xu closed his eyes to make sure that he was not hallucinating. He was indeed in a strange place. At first glance, it looked more like a kitchen. Some of these people were wearing chef's hats.

But he was supposed to be playing ball with someone on the playground, as if someone hit his head with an elbow, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.But no matter what, even if he wakes up, he should be in the hospital, and what about his parents?

"Ling Xu, are you okay?" A middle-aged woman waved her hand in front of him.

Ling Xu looked at her, he didn't know that woman, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The people in front of them were stunned for a moment.

Ling Xu realized that he was still lying on the ground, and when he got up, he accidentally knocked off a plate on the table next to him.

But at this time, no one cares about these.

The middle-aged woman stared at him and asked cautiously, "Ling Xu, are you okay?"

Ling Xu didn't answer her because he didn't know who this woman was or where this place was.As a high school student, although he smoked, drank, fought and messed around outside, he was still at a loss when he was suddenly abandoned among a group of strangers.

He pushed away the person in front of him and ran out with all his strength.

"Ling Xu?!"

"what happened to you?"

Several people screamed.

Running out of the kitchen-like room, he found a corridor outside. The left side of the corridor was a dead end, and the right side was brightly lit to go out.However, when he rushed out from the right, he realized that this place turned out to be a cake shop.I don't know why there are no customers, but the whole cake shop looks warm and bright.

Without time to think about why he was here, when Ling Xu walked over and opened the glass door to go out, he was suddenly stunned.

Because at this moment, he suddenly saw himself in the reflection of the glass.It's not so clear, but it can be clearly seen that it is a young man.It looks like a young man in his 20s is not a high school student.But even so, it was still Ling Xu, he still recognized his own face, he once thought, at least five or six years later.

Ling Xu was stunned.

At this time, the people behind all chased after him, and the middle-aged woman ran behind him, panting a little, and said, "What's wrong with you? Are you stupid? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Ling Xu turned his head and asked, "Is there a mirror?"

In the bathroom, Ling Xu reached out and locked the door.

There was a vanity mirror in front of him. Although the bathroom light was a bit dim, it was enough for him to see his face clearly.It seemed that he was thinner than he remembered, and his hair was longer. In fact, he didn't look very old, and he couldn't see any wrinkles, but it was indeed not the simple and clean face of a high school student.

Ling Xu stretched out his hand in a daze, but when he saw the back of his hand, he was also a little dazed, because that hand was obviously rougher than before.

Although he didn't want to believe it, everything in front of him reminded him that something strange seemed to have happened to him.

No, he has to go home.

No matter what, he should go home first. I don't know if his parents are here at this time, but his brother should be there. He recently returned from school during the summer vacation.

But is my brother still a college student?

Ling Xu shook his head, and decided not to think about anything, and go home first before talking about other things.

He opened the bathroom door and went out. No matter what those people said to him, he tried not to listen to a word until he opened the glass door of the cake shop and went out.

It seemed that someone yelled at him: "Ling Xu, you don't want your son anymore?"

But he didn't understand, and at this moment his only thought was that he was going home.

After rushing out of the cake shop, no one insisted on pulling him back.He walked forward for a certain distance in a daze, wanting to know where he was.

In the bathroom just now, he found himself wearing an apron and a chef's hat, so he tore them off and threw them aside. Now he was only wearing a pair of denim trousers and a short-sleeved shirt.

It was summer, and the air conditioner in the cake shop could not be felt, but as soon as I walked out, I felt a gust of hot wind blowing against my face.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, and they probably couldn't stand the scorching sun in the afternoon.

Ling Xu glanced left and right, trying to find out the exact address where he was.However, when he looked across the street, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

There is a large three-story supermarket across the street, and the signboard of the supermarket is called "Yuegou".

This is nothing special to others, but it is different to Ling Xu. He is very sensitive to these two words, because Yuegou is the signboard of his supermarket.His parents were in business. They started with supermarkets when he was in elementary school, and they grew bigger and bigger. When he was in high school, he had already opened three chain supermarkets in the city.

But even if the three supermarkets add up, they are not as big as the Yuegou opposite.

He walked in that direction in a daze, wanting to get a closer look at the signboard, when a car passing by on the road honked its horn and woke him up suddenly.

It was only when Ling Xu stood there that he realized what he was doing.

He turned back again and saw his own reflection from the window of a shop by the side of the road. He suddenly discovered one thing. He might not have come to some strange world, but he might have traveled a few years later.

But is it time travel, or as those people said, he was bumped suddenly and lost a few years of memory?

At this moment he couldn't tell anything.

After standing there for a while, he decided that no matter what, he had to go home to find his parents and brother.

Ling Xu took a look in his pocket and found dozens of dollars and a mobile phone.The address book in the phone is full of unfamiliar names, not even his home phone number.Fortunately, he still remembered the landline number at home.

I hurriedly dialed it with my mobile phone, but the number indicated was an empty number.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Xu ran towards one direction of the street. He felt that he should at least find out where he was before he could decide whether to take the bus or take a taxi.

When he ran to the end of the street and saw the street sign, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the surrounding environment seemed to have changed a lot, at least he had heard of this street. He also knew that this place was not far from home.

In the end Ling Xu chose to take a taxi.

He took a taxi to the residential complex where his original home was located.This house was bought after his family's business grew. It has an area of ​​more than 140 square meters and is located in the city center. It is considered a luxury house.However, when he returned to the door and rang the doorbell, it was a strange middle-aged woman who came out to open the door. The woman said that their family bought the house six years ago, and where did the original owner's family move to? , she didn't know.

When he heard these words, Ling Xu's eyes widened in astonishment, and an unprecedented sense of fear struck him instantly.

The woman closed the door.

Ling Xu didn't know where he should go, he took a few steps back in a daze, leaned against the wall and sat down, thinking over and over where he should go to find his family.

He raised his hands and held his head, his heart full of bewilderment and fear for the future.

After wandering around for a long time, Ling Xu found nothing, and finally chose to go back to that cake shop. At least he can know where he lives now, and what happened.

Back on the street where the cake shop is located, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was about to set, and there were already more pedestrians on the street.

Ling Xu's body was covered with sweat, but he felt his body was cold and his mind was numb.

He walked to the front of the cake shop and saw a child sitting on the steps outside the glass door.

The child was about five or six years old. His skin was fair, his eyes were big, his face was pointed, and his hair was long, covering his eyes a little.

A very beautiful child, if he wasn't wearing boy's clothes, Ling Xu would probably think it was a girl.

When he approached, the child looked up at him and said, "Where have you been?"

Ling Xu froze for a moment before realizing that he was talking to himself.

"Who are you?" He was a little dissatisfied with the child's tone. How dare a primary school student talk to a high school student like that?

The child raised his head, opened and closed his thin lips, "Are you stupid?"

Ling Xu immediately raised his fist, but he didn't hit him because he was a high school student and couldn't argue with elementary school students. He just shouted angrily, "Where did the kid come from?"

The child kept looking at him.

After a while, the door of the cake shop was pushed open, and the middle-aged woman showed her face and said, "Ling Xu, you are finally back. I thought you didn't even want your son."

Ling Xu frowned, "What son?"

The woman looked at the child on the ground, "Your son, don't you remember this?"

Ling Xu's eyes widened in astonishment, "My son?"

The woman nodded.

Ling Xu was greatly frightened. He opened his mouth for a long time and did not close it. Suddenly, he turned his head stiffly to look at the middle-aged woman, and said every word as if his neck was stuck: "You are my Wife?"

The middle-aged woman replied him with one word: "Bah!"

Ling Xu heaved a sigh of relief, his whole body was a little out of strength, he held on to the glass window next to him with one hand, and said in his heart: "It's okay, it's okay."

The middle-aged woman said: "I am your boss! Are you still at work?"

Ling Xu doesn't care about the identity of the middle-aged woman now, he lowers his head and looks at the beautiful little boy again.

The little boy still looked up at him, his tender lips curled up slowly in displeasure.