Dreaming back to the 90s to help my dad catch a rival in love

This time Ning Xiaobei woke up in a special place.

It's in an ambulance.

After being pulled out of the water by the police, he was unconscious for a while.Then he was sent to the 120 ambulance.

But before reaching the hospital, he woke up halfway.

"Ning Xiaobei?"

The policeman sitting across from him raised his head in surprise, holding the ID card he took out from his pocket.

He met Ning Xiaobei who just woke up.

Hello, little black skin.

Seeing his still dark face, Ning Xiaobei finally knew why he met Fan Xia earlier in "that world".

The two worlds really interact with each other.

After knowing that Ning Xiaobei had no intention of committing suicide at all, Officer Fan Xia felt more and more guilty about his recklessness that caused him to accidentally fall into the water.

"It's a good thing that the artificial lake is not deep. Otherwise, I'm really going to see my dad this time."

After enjoying the treatment of going home in a police car, Ning Xiaobei pointed upstairs.

"Old classmate, do you want to go up for a cup of tea?"

Fan Xia looked at his still pale face, turned to greet his colleagues, and followed him into the building.

"Old classmate, I didn't expect you to recognize me at a glance after not seeing you for so many years. It took me a long time to look at your ID card before I remembered you."

The two stepped into the elevator room. Fan Xia looked at Ning Xiaobei, who was a head shorter than himself, and said in amazement, "We have only been together for a year. We separated after junior high school. Your memory is really good. "

Of course, for you, we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years.But for me, I was playing football with you on the playground last second.

Who knew that you, whose feet are as bad as the national team, actually kicked the ball in my face, causing me to pass out and return to the real world.

Ning Xiaobei secretly slandered.

Opening the door, Ning Xiaobei threw the key on the cabinet in the entrance, signaling Fan Xia to enter.

Fan Xia changed into his slippers and walked into the living room. As soon as he entered, he saw the newly built Xiaolingtai facing the entrance and the photo of the deceased behind the incense burner.A small plastic wreath was placed next to the portrait, and the elegiac couplets on both sides of the wreath read "Ning Jianguo through the ages" and "The filial son Ning Xiaobei weeps".

The automatic Buddha singing machine was weakly playing the chanting sound of "Amitabha Buddha" in a loop. On the spiritual altar, there were ghost money, tin foil, candles and other items. According to the habit of Shanghai people, these should be burned on the "first seven" day. Lose.

"I'm sorry, I, I don't know... My condolences change."

Fan Xia looked at the black clothes Ning Xiaobei was wearing in the hot weather, and suddenly realized.

"Didn't Uncle Zhao tell you? I remember my father's funeral a few days ago. All the old colleagues from the shoe factory came to the funeral, and Uncle Zhao also came. Isn't he your uncle?"

Ning Xiaobei lit three incense sticks and handed them to Fan Xia.

Fan Xia took it with both hands, raised his head high, and bowed respectfully to Ning Jianguo's portrait.

Looking from the side, Fan Xia was dressed in a straight police uniform, with a righteous face and bright eyes.Although it is still dark, but it is more heroic and masculine. It is completely different from the "flowery boys" that are fashionable now, full of masculine beauty.

Think about the little Fan Xia in "Dream World", he may have caught a cold last night, he sneezed a lot during class, and his snot bubbled down on the table...

They are obviously the same person, but the huge contrast made Ning Xiaobei sigh "Eighteen changes in women's university", and boys are the same.

"To be honest, I always thought that you would be a hooligan when you entered junior high school, and then entered a work-study school. In the end, you would endanger the society and be caught by the 'black cat'."

As Ning Xiaobei said, he brushed his epaulets with the back of his hand and smiled, "I never thought you'd become a policeman, and now you're still a second-level inspector."

After he finished speaking, seeing Fan Xia's somewhat embarrassed expression, he couldn't help screaming inwardly.

It's over, in "that world", he and little Fan Xia mingled in and out every day, and now seeing the big Fan Xia, he couldn't help being intimate, completely forgetting that they were basically strangers in this world.

"I'm going to pour tea, you sit down for a while."

Ning Xiaobei touched his nose.

Fan Xia nodded, sat on the sofa, looked at the back of Ning Xiaobei who was busy getting water in the open kitchen, couldn't help smiling.

Why didn't you think this old classmate was so interesting before?

He remembered this guy as a boring nerd when he was a child, and he was a jerk when he was a child, and he used to bully him.

But what surprised him was that he didn't feel disgusted by Ning Xiaobei's intimacy at all, instead he felt a sense of intimacy after he hadn't met for a long time.

"How do you know that Zhao Jingwen is my uncle? Did I tell you when I was a child?"

Fan Xia pinched the handle of the mug and said uncertainly.

His parents divorced when he was in the fourth grade of elementary school, and both of them only cared about making money and didn't want him.

Little Fan Xia returned to his father's house, and his father took the new woman to the small private room in the video hall to make a fuss.Back at mother's house, her mother has turned the house into a chess and card room, playing mahjong while puffing up clouds every day, the sound of "touching" and "eating" can be heard endlessly in the room, but he can't even have a mouthful of hot rice .

In the end, my uncle Zhao Jingwen couldn't stand it anymore, so he took him to his side, and tried to find a way to get him transferred to No. [-] Primary School.

At that time, divorce was not very common, and most people would point fingers when they saw children from divorced families.

Fan Xia's heart was higher than the sky, so he couldn't bear such humiliation, so he kept his mouth shut to anyone about his family situation, how could Ning Xiaobei know.

"Yes... my dad told me. You know, he and Uncle Zhao are good friends."

Speaking of Uncle Zhao in this world, Ning Xiaobei clearly remembered that at his father's funeral, Uncle Zhao cried so hard that he almost fainted.

These two have been good brothers and good friends for a lifetime.In the call records of Ning Jianguo's mobile phone before his death, besides "son", the person who called the most was "Old Zhao".

"Actually, I am ashamed to say that once we are busy as police officers, we are always upside down day and night. I haven't visited the elderly in a nursing home for a long time."

Now that the chatterbox was open, Fan Xia couldn't help but start chatting.

"Uncle Zhao is living in a nursing home? What about his children, no one to take care of him?"

Ning Xiaobei said in surprise.

Counting it, Uncle Zhao is a few months younger than his father, and he looks quite healthy, so why did he live in a nursing home.

"Didn't Uncle Ning tell you?"

Fan Xia put down his teacup and turned to look at him, "My uncle has no children. He has always lived alone and has never been married."

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After seeing Fan Xia off, Ning Xiaobei walked back to the living room, looked at Ning Jianguo who was smiling kindly in the photo, crossed his hands, resting on his chin, lost in thought.

It took a long time to return to the "dream world", almost two months.But in this "real world", only about two hours have passed.

Does it mean that the time difference between the two worlds is that one month over there is equal to one hour here.

This conjecture needs further proof, so Ning Xiaobei decided to put it aside for now.

During this period of time, he carefully summarized the situation of his travels to the "dream world" several times.

On the surface, these three times he either fell out of exhaustion, fainted, or even fell into the water.He even once wondered if he had to do self-mutilation in order to cross again.

But thinking about it carefully, before these three time travels, he was doing the same thing—extremely missing his father and his childhood.

Missing, and longing for change, may be the key for him to travel between two parallel worlds.

If his speculation is correct, it means that after that, he has taken the initiative.

Ning Xiaobei smiled complacently.

But the most important thing now is to verify another major matter.

Ning Xiaobei walked into his room.

On the desk by the window was the diary he took out of the tin box last time.

Ning Xiaobei took a deep breath, opened it, and turned directly to the page with the pigeon feather.

Cloudy to cloudy on July 1996, 9

That idiot Fan Xia actually pretended not to know me.If you don't learn well at a young age, you can pretend to be a big brother.If I don't lead him to the right path in this life, I, Ning Xiaobei, will live for more than 30 years in vain.

It's so annoying, how can elementary school students be so noisy, and it seems that the meeting with Party A is really enjoyable.

Grandma gave me another ten yuan today, hehe.

……

Heavy rain on December 1996, 9

It's autumn, and the typhoon has come again. It seems that the "enchantment" that the city is proud of is still in childhood, and its power is not strong enough to stop it.

In this kind of weather, this kid Fan Xia actually wants to jump over the wall to meet those cronies from his old school outside. Why doesn't God strike them dead with lightning?

I reported to Mr. Qiu that Fan Xia was captured alive. He was exposed to heavy rain and went home with a fever in the afternoon.

Deserve it.

……

May 1996, 9 sunny

Fan Xia came back to school after recovering from illness and asked if I betrayed him.

I said this is called doing justice for the sky, he is obviously my younger brother, but he dared to go out and be the boss of others, obviously he didn't take me seriously.

Fan Xia had nothing to say.

The sequelae of a cold is leg shaking. To tease me, Fan Xia shook his legs all day, and the rubber was thrown to the ground several times by him.

He was happy to see me frowning.

Before school, I told him that leg shaking is a manifestation of Parkinson's disease, which is one of the symptoms of Alzheimer's disease. I mentioned it to my father and suggested that his uncle take him to the hospital for a checkup.

……

Sunny to cloudy on June 1996, 9

Fan Xia entered the classroom with a green egg on his eye.

It turned out that Mr. Qiu visited his home to reveal his attempt to play truant, and Uncle Zhao beat him up.

After class, Uncle Zhao brought Fan Xia to my house to apologize.Dad insisted on keeping them for dinner, and the two of them ate a pot of rice, which made me not full today.

Grandma said that next time they come to Cengfan, they will be charged for food.

Grandma was right.

……

May 1996, 10 sunny

The Mid-Autumn Festival is not a holiday, but the National Day holiday is only three days off, and classes are going to start today!So when did Golden Week begin?

Hey, the results of the pre-holiday test came out, and I was praised by the teacher. I am really embarrassed.My boss is alone, and I still have to compare knowledge with elementary school students. I am ashamed.

Classes are really boring, so I might as well find something to read by myself. Today, I found a bookstore around the school that lends novels and comic books.The boss saw that I was a primary school student and refused to lend me books.

Fan Xia suddenly appeared out of nowhere and took 50 yuan as a deposit, which is really impressive.

It is still useful to accept the younger brother, I decided to take him to read books together in the future.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaobei excitedly closed the notebook and applauded loudly in his heart.

Sure enough, it was different, the history of this parallel world was changed by me.

It's just that these changes are too insignificant, so they don't have enough impact on the "real world" to change the process, but they are also enough to let him know that the general direction of his initial guess is correct.

Ning Xiaobei walked into the living room again, looked at Ning Jianguo's photo, and said emotionally.

"Dad, I'm sure we'll meet again in the 'real world' soon."

At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the coffee table flickered, reminding that there was a WeChat message.

This mobile phone is also considered a blessing, and Ning Xiaobei put it in his trouser pocket and fell into the water with him.After coming out of the hospital, Ning Xiaobei thought it must be finished, but Fan Xia took it in his hand and shook it violently. After restarting, he found that there was nothing wrong with it.

——After two days, do you want to go to the nursing home with me to see uncle?

The message came from a newly added friend, whose avatar is Sheriff Black Cat.

Remark Name: Black Skin Xiaofan.

Ning Xiaobei smiled slightly.

--OK.

The author has something to say:

Influenced by the cartoon "Black Cat Sheriff", in the 90s Shanghainese once called the police "Black Cat Sheriff", or "Black Cat" for short.Or become "old school", which should be short for "police station".

Black Sheriff X Orange Cat Az, a perfect match.