Chapter 1: Back to the origin
On a cold winter night, the night is already deep. On the cold windy streets, even stray dogs don’t know where to hide.
"Mom, the uncle under the bridge hole seems very cold. Can I help him?" The little boy stopped. Although he was wearing thick gloves on his hands, he was still rubbing his warmth.
The middle-aged woman wanted to pull her son away, but after looking at her clean and clear eyes, she took out a ten-dollar banknote from her bag and gave it to her son.
"Ah!" When I got closer, the middle-aged woman suddenly screamed!
It turned out that the man's eyes were as if they were dug off, his face was like white wax, and his skin had begun to dry out. How could he survive?
What was strange was that although the person had already died of stagnation, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
......
When Bai Song opened her eyes, there was a dazzling incandescent light.
"What is this? Light?"
He looked at the beer can incredibly in his hand, and felt no chill. He swept the surrounding environment again, and he was stunned.
In front of me is a small private room.
The private room was filled with the smell of smoke, and a mahjong table was placed in the center, and the other three looked at Bai Song impatiently.
"A alcoholic, when you have no money, you go home and find your wife to go. We have called someone else."
Didn’t my wife divorce early? What’s the situation?
And can I see something?
Bai Song thought he was dreaming, his eyes had been poached by the people who had put up high debts, and his legs were beaten into a cripple, but even in his dream, his dream was dark.
With doubts, he rushed out of the small room and walked outside and found that it was a vegetable market. It was already dusk and the vegetable vendors were carrying the loads.
The next moment he found a reflective glass, he was shocked. In the mirror was a young face with a bit of decadence, with only a little bit of stubble that had just appeared on his chin, and he looked like twenty-three or four.
I'm back to the past? Reborn!
As soon as this thought came out, Bai Song slapped himself twice hard, but the scorching pain made him extremely excited.
Maybe this is pain and happiness!
Bai Song walked into a store, and the boss stood up and asked what to buy, but Bai Song searched around without saying a word and looked at the electronic clock on the wall.
Really reborn!
"I'm sick!" Looking at Bai Song's departure back, the boss cursed.
Walking aimlessly on the street, Bai Song finally remembered that he was very bad in his previous life.
I gamble and play games, and I don’t want to work. The source of my life is to make a living, relying on my parents to eat and drink, borrow money from friends, and my wife also took her daughter away soon after.
This also directly led to my tragic ending. Since I came back, it was a chance to correct me.
"What can I do?" Bai Song looked up at the sky: "I have been drunk and dreaming all day in my previous life. I have never been in contact with those who have never been exposed to them. Yes, what can I change even if I start over?"
According to memory, Bai Song walked towards the familiar street, not knowing whether his wife and daughter in his previous life had left him at this time.
The smell of cooking came from the streets everywhere, and the children were called home for dinner, but there was still a little girl squatting there playing with the sand next to the pile of sand on the street.
When Bai Song approached, the little girl turned around and saw him, and shouted timidly: "Dad."
The little girl was wearing striped short-sleeved shirts and bangs, looking about three or four years old. She rubbed her eyes lightly and walked in front of him, looking a little scared.
The little girl in front of me, who was five points similar to him, opened his memory bookshelf, and Bai Song vaguely remembered that this was his daughter, Duoduo.
Bai Song gently picked up his daughter. She smelled the smell of wine on her body, turned her head slightly, pouted her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it.
The memories of his beating and scolding the mother and daughter suddenly appeared in his mind, and the daughter's move to turn her head hurt him.
As I remembered, I walked upstairs and walked to the door and knocked on the door with my little hands. Bai Song suddenly felt a little nervous. After a few seconds, the door opened.
The person who opened the door was a woman of the same age as Bai Song. She wore a professional outfit to wrap her beautiful figure and had a tired face, giving her beautiful appearance a bit discount.
"Mom." The daughter jumped over.
"Hey... Duoduo." A doting smile appeared on her tired face, but when she saw Bai Song, she immediately withdrew her smile and her face turned cold.
Bai Song closed the door behind in disappointment.
Facing this wife in her previous life, Bai Song felt that she had a lot of things to say, such as apologizing and admitting her mistakes, but when she spoke, she saw such a cold face, like a pot of cold water poured on his heart.
There was only a bowl of noodles that looked like paste on the table, but Duoduo ate it with relish, obviously she had been hungry for a long time.
The small and dark room seemed quiet. The cold beauty first touched her daughter indulges, then turned to look at Bai Song, and suddenly sighed: "Bai Song, the kindergarten will start in a few days. It will cost about 10,000 or 20,000 yuan. It is already difficult for my salary to maintain the household income, so..."
"No!"
Hearing this, Bai Song stood up as if he was struck by lightning. This sentence had been engraved into his heart in his previous life.
Because he clearly remembered the latter sentence: I can't afford to smoke and drink, let's get a divorce.
"I'll find a way to do it, don't say... OK?" Bai Song's tone was a little pleading, and even humble.
She had thought about Su Qiuyu's divorce today. He was completely disappointed with Bai Song, but at this moment she was surprised and shocked. She had a subtle feeling. Bai Song in front of her seemed not the same person.
Women are always emotional animals.
After a long time, Su Qiuyu sighed and finally nodded.
Bai Song breathed a little relieved.
He turned on the TV and the picture on the TV was not very stable. It was hard to imagine that in this developed era, people used this old TV. The female host's face in the news channel was blurry and her voice was intermittent, but Bai Song's eyes suddenly lit up.
Because he vaguely heard that "Myth" had been testing for two days, the news reported some online situations of players, as well as expert comments, etc.
By the way!
Bai Song slapped his thigh and thought: Even if I don’t remember the stocks, I still remember the game "Myth" fresh. Wouldn’t it be easy to make money then?
But the next moment he was in trouble again. He did not play "Myth" in his previous life, but only played it two years after the public beta. The reason is very simple and expensive!
The first batch of "Myth" did not have helmets on sale, all of which were landing cabins, and the landing cabins ranged from tens of thousands to one million, and the lowest of them cost 20,000 yuan.
When Bai Song was playing, he participated in the online lottery, and helmets were won by the sixth prize, worth 1,800 helmets. In the later stage, in order to attract more players to play, various low-priced helmets were slowly developed.
With a feeling of loss, I returned home and called Bai Song and took out my cell phone to look at it. At this time, a bank message suddenly came. The original single-digit balance was 20,000 yuan more.
"That guy!!"
Chapter completed!