The contentment of rebirth

The contentment of rebirth

Author: Yun Qinyue

1 Rebirth

At 2012:[-] in the morning, Chen Weiwen did not sleep. It was the opening of the [-] London Olympic Games. He was sitting in front of the TV and waiting.He had slept for a while earlier, and then specially set the alarm clock at [-]:[-] to watch the opening ceremony.

In fact, he is not a sports enthusiast, he just wants to see how the opening ceremony of the London Olympics is going, and he is aiming at the gorgeous performance of the opening ceremony.As for competitions, he usually only watches China's gold-winning events. He doesn't like to watch other games without Chinese teams and Chinese athletes, and he can't bear to watch them.

Sitting on the sofa, waiting for the opening ceremony to start, he suddenly felt a little thirsty, got up and went to the kitchen to pour water, watching the lights in the kitchen flickering on and off, Chen Weiwen thought to himself, remember to remind the landlord tomorrow, the kitchen The light bulb is broken.

Chen Weiwen lived in a house with three bedrooms and one living room. The living room was not counted as a living room. It was just a passageway with a refrigerator or something. Three families lived in three houses, and only he was a loner.All kinds of public property, water, electricity, heating, etc. used in the shared lease are shared by the three companies, so the purchase of all public property is the responsibility of the landlord, and he and the other company are responsible for paying for it.

"Snap!" The strangely flickering lights in the kitchen were completely extinguished and darkened, but it was nothing. With the help of the street lamp outside, Chen Weiwen still held the kettle and turned on the faucet to collect the water. However, due to the dim light, Water splashed on hands.When walking past the light switch in the kitchen, Chen Weiwen turned it off casually, thinking it would save some electricity.

The hand that was splashed with water just now pressed the switch without any sense of danger. The last thought was not only to inform the landlord that the light tube in the kitchen was broken, but also the switch was not working properly, and then he lost consciousness.

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Chen Weiwen opened his eyes in a daze, he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him, his throat hurt from thirst, his head was dizzy, and his body was sweating, which made Chen Weiwen extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Weiwen blinked a few times to dissipate the hazy feeling in front of him, propped up his upper body, and looked around, but he didn't understand the current situation. Here, the gray and old walls, the old furniture and the faded old-fashioned red pattern on his body Where is the quilt.

He remembered that when he went to the kitchen to pour water, because the light tube was broken, he wanted to turn off the switch as well. This is a habit developed since he was a child, for the sake of saving and safety, but it was just that the flash ran all over his body Stinging and paralyzing, he must have been shocked.

Then, why did he appear here?This is not a hospital, there is no white figure, and the white walls have become gray due to the long time, not to mention the pitiful furniture. Presumably no hospital is so poor.Could it be that the landlord and the others were not willing to spend money and sent him to some private black-hearted clinic.

However, what is this room that looks strange but has a familiar feeling?

Chen Weiwen lifted the quilt, intending to get out of bed to find out what happened, but was surprised to find that something was wrong with him, this, the one with small hands and feet, who is it! ?

Chen Weiwen was frightened, he got up immediately, looked left, squeezed right, it hurt, this is really a body that his soul can feel.God, what is going on, how he has become smaller, shrunk...

Enduring the dizzy headache, Chen Weiwen walked in the room holding the wall, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he was, everything was familiar and strange!

"Weiwen, are you awake?" A surprised female voice sounded, Chen Weiwen raised his head and stared, mother.

Lu Lishan came over, picked up her son, and said with a slightly reproachful tone, "I'm still sick, what are you doing out of bed?" Carrying her son back to the bed, she picked up the bowl she had just brought in, which contained some white cold Kai, "Come on, drink the water."

"Mom?" Chen Weiwen was puzzled, why, would he meet a young mother.At this time, an idea popped up in his heart, Chen Weiwen couldn't believe it, but he was lucky, maybe, he should be reborn.

Lu Lishan watched her son drink the water, helped him cover the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Does your throat still hurt?"

"Well," Chen Weiwen didn't know what to say without saying a word, and immediately felt a burning pain in his throat. Mother Lu picked up the towel next to her, wiped off the sweat from her son's forehead and face, and comforted her son, saying: "Sleep for a while, Dad will take you to get an injection later, and you will be fine after seeing the doctor." After finishing speaking, he left.

As soon as Lu's mother went out, Chen Weiwen got out of bed immediately. He needed evidence, he needed definite evidence, to prove that his guess was correct.After searching around the room, he couldn't find any tools that could display the time, such as calendars and mobile phones. Chen Weiwen only saw an old schoolbag at the foot of the bed whose original color could not be seen for a long time.

Chen Weiwen walked over, opened it, a few thick books came into view, picked up the front one, the Chinese characters on it were particularly conspicuous, opened it, Class 40, Grade [-], Chen Weiwen, Group [-], No. [-].

A few lines were clearly written on the textbook with immature characters in the center, which shocked Chen Weiwen instantly. These were his characters.No, it should be said that it was his handwriting when he was a child, because when he was a child, he really wrote stroke by stroke. How the teacher taught him, which stroke was first and which stroke was slow, he remembered it clearly and strictly implemented it, which caused him My handwriting when I was a child, um, looked very correct and rigid.

He was really reborn, he was reborn back in second grade, when he was seven years old.

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Weiwen was sure that he really got 2012 years from 1997 back to 15 because of the electric shock.

Chen Weiye swayed back to the bed in a daze, lying on the bed and thinking, what is going on, shouldn't this only appear in novels, film and television works, etc. Isn't modern science saying that there are no gods and ghosts? How could it be, rebirth It's over.

After being dizzy, Chen Weiwen remembered that when he was seven years old, he had a relatively serious illness, acute tonsillitis.He was still deeply impressed by this incident until he grew up, because this tonsil inflammation caused him to not go to school for nearly ten days. He had to take medicine every day and had to be sprayed (use a tube, put the medicine The drug is poured on one end of the tube, the tube is put into the mouth, and the other person gently blows on the other end, blowing the medicine on the tonsils), and the most terrible thing is that injections are required, and one dozen is two injections.

When he was a child, he was still very afraid of injections. He often cried when the doctor brought the syringe before the injection. Oh, he didn’t like taking medicine, especially when the medicine was scattered. In the throat, you can't swallow it, you can only hold it, it's so painful.

Reminiscing and reminiscing, Chen Weiwen fell asleep again, and when he woke up, he was still a little unresponsive. He stared at the bed for a while, and then remembered that he was only seven years old, and that he was suffering from acute tonsillitis.

Steady footsteps sounded, and Chen Weiwen turned his head to see that it was his father.Looking at his young father, Chen Weiwen felt a little uncomfortable. He had already gotten used to his father with gray temples 15 years later.

Father Chen brought a thermometer, put it under Chen Weiwen's armpit, and said: "Clamp it, don't let it fall out, see if the fever subsides?"

Chen Weiwen nodded reflexively. He has been a good boy since he was a child, and he is the most obedient among his brothers and sisters. Even now, whenever his parents say or explain something, he sometimes nods obediently.

Chen Weiwen has an older sister, an older brother, a younger sister, and a younger brother. They really include all four brothers and sisters. The eldest sister is the oldest, and Chen Weiwen is seven years old. The elder brother is three years older than Chen Weiwen. .

My parents used to go to Hainan to work as a rubber tapping worker. The eldest sister was born in Hainan, and later she had an older brother. Because Hainan strictly enforces family planning and does not allow children, my parents came back to have offspring.

At that time, my hometown was still very backward, so the family planning was not strict at all, and their traditional concept was very strong, and family inheritance was the top priority. Even if the family gave birth to eight girls and no boy, then they would continue Work hard until a boy is born.There is a family of thirteen children in the village next door to them, eleven girls and two boys.

After 5 minutes passed, Dad took out the thermometer under Chen Weiwen's armpit, and saw that it was 37.4, and it was still a little hot. He covered the quilt tightly, let Chen Weiwen continue to sleep, took out the thermometer, and discussed with Lu's mother whether to eat another pack later Antipyretics for fever.

Chen Weiwen has long been sleepy and his whole body is weak, and he can't sleep anymore, especially when he heard his parents' conversation, his mouth was full of bitterness, oh my god, the medicine is loose, how bitter it is.

After a while, his younger brother and younger sister came in to see him. The two of them stood by the edge of the bed and asked their elder brother, "Does it hurt?" "Is the medicine good?"

When Chen Weiwen heard his younger sister's question, he almost forgot about the black lines on his forehead. My younger sister is a foodie. She likes to eat, especially snacks, so I may have seen what my brother eats every day recently, and thought it was Something delicious.

Well, the younger brother is more sensible and cares about his elder brother, "It hurts a little, and the medicine is not good." Chen Weiwen told the truth that he has no habit of deceiving his younger siblings. Eat whatever you want.Out of concern for his sister, Chen Weiwen added: "The medicine is so bitter."

Sure enough, when the younger sister heard what her brother said, she immediately wrinkled her face, probably thinking of the bitter, dark food she ate when she was sick.

Chen Weiwen saw my sister