my life reset

Chapter 1 Back to Jiu San
Chapter 1 Return to Nine Three

Hu Yang looked at the person in the full-length mirror with mixed emotions.

This is a slightly immature face, with large eyes and a high nose bridge.If he didn't look a little thinner, he could be called a handsome guy.

It only took him one hour and 55 minutes from the moment he realized that he was reborn, from the initial panic and confusion to the moment he had to face it.

Some people say that life is like a boat drifting with the current. You choose the direction, but you may not be able to reach the shore you yearn for.

Populus euphratica in the previous life had unleashed his ambition to the fullest, he was extremely eager for success, but when working overtime, staying up late, smoking and drinking, and nightlife became a norm, life turned him into a machine that only knew how to work and make money, and at the same time destroyed his health and happiness.

That day, he invited a well-known investor to drink.When he returned to the entrance of the community where he lived at night, he suddenly felt very tired. He sat on the stone steps by the roadside with a cigarette in his mouth, and fell asleep without knowing it. When he woke up, he had already returned to Sandaowan. old house
"I really failed in my last life, I was too tired to live! But there is no unparalleled road, and we also caught up with the wave of fashion and were reborn."

The 1.7-meter-eight boy in the mirror smiled inexplicably, revealing a vicissitudes that did not match his actual age.

Undoubtedly, Hu Yang can be sure that he has returned to that year.

He turned around, walked to the small square table, and glanced at the Xijiang Evening News on the table again, the date was April 1993, 4.

Right now he was standing in the main room, the west wing was his parents' bedroom, and the east wing was his own bedroom.On the ceiling is a simple ceiling woven from a large roll of gold foil paper for a few yuan, and a forty-watt incandescent light bulb is hung from the ceiling.The ground under his feet is paved with red bricks, which is a little uneven when he walks on it.

The large wardrobe with mottled surface has a sense of age at first glance. Next to it, two large wooden boxes stacked on top of each other are dark and shiny.A sewing machine in the corner is covered with a cloth cover, and an iron stove under the fire wall is still burning with carbon fire.

The only thing in the room that looks worthwhile is an old 21-inch TV, which is very thick and is a picture tube TV that has long been eliminated in the [-]st century.

This is the home of Populus euphratica, a dilapidated bungalow with three wing rooms and a small yard.

Hu Yang slowly sat on the chair in front of the small square table, picked up a small piece of naan bread and chewed it vigorously.Tears unknowingly slid down the cheeks.

According to the principle of time-space paradox, he has left his relatives and friends in the previous life forever.

His rebirth is not a game file loading, but more like a reset of his life, a new life in a parallel world.

Mixed with tears, Hu Yang put all the food in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it.He got up and wiped his face, then pushed open the door of the main room and walked into the yard.

Xijiang City, Xijiang Province in April is still a bit cold, especially in the morning and evening.

For units of housing, the heating will not stop until April NO.15.However, in the area of ​​Sandaowan where Populus euphratica lives, there is currently no central heating, and they all burn fire walls in their own homes.

Sandaowan is a place name, and this area is actually a small mountain ridge.The remaining veins of Xiaochi Mountain fall here to form a series of ditches, and all the ditches and ridges are all one-story houses.

All the residents here do not have running water in their homes, nor do they have sewer pipes.The water has to be picked up from the well outside, and the domestic wastewater can only be poured into the sewer wells on both sides of the road.

In short, a group of people from the bottom of Xijiang City lived in this area.Ok.In the words of later generations, this is a "shanty town".

Both Hu Yang's parents used to work in the coal yard. His father, Hu Zhiguang, was a tall, cheerful man from Kansai. He used to deliver coal to others on a tricycle in the coal yard.

Her mother, Li Guixiang, was originally from Hunan Province. She used to work in coal yards for billing and weighing. She was beautiful and had a bad temper.

But now the coal yard is yellow, and his father, Hu Zhiguang, rides a tricycle outside to help others pull goods and earn some hard money.My mother sells vegetables in the big vegetable market, and the income can be slightly better. Well, it is also earning some hard money.

Hu Yang also has an older sister named Hu Yue, who is three years older than him and is currently studying in the southern city of Yangcheng.In the words of later generations, he is a master of learning.

As for Populus Hu Yang himself, it is a bit difficult to say.He failed the college entrance examination last year, but refused to repeat it for another year, so he could be regarded as an idler in the family.

In his previous life, he spent almost half a year at home after failing the college entrance examination.Later, I mixed with my uncle and guarded a small pharmacy, and I officially stepped into the society.

"Uncle!"

Uncle is the pain in Hu Yang's heart that he doesn't want to touch. In his previous life, except for the Ching Ming Festival, he tried his best not to recall that name.

It is said that the grassroots poor have a natural motivation to climb up, because they urgently need to change their distressed living conditions.Uncle Li Hao is such a person.

Li Hao is smart and charismatic, daring to fight.Unfortunately, he went the wrong way and died in prison in his early thirties.

"90s, gold is everywhere, and traps are everywhere. Since I return to this time point again, I will never allow the tragedy of the past to repeat itself."

Standing in the yard, Hu Yang seriously recalled the decades he had experienced.He felt that when he was reborn, he and his relatives should have a different life trajectory than before.

"Bang, bang, Populus euphratica, old Hu, are you there?"

Hu Yang was wandering in the sky, the gate of the yard was knocked, and someone was shouting his name loudly.

"coming."

Putting away his chaotic thoughts, Hu Yang walked over and opened the door.

I saw a thin boy standing outside the gate, about 1.7 or [-] years old, with a height of up to [-] meters, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a face full of youthful pimples.

"Three monkeys?"

After pondering for a long time, Hu Yang finally found this childhood playmate, the three monkeys, in the depths of his memory.The real name of Three Monkeys is Liu Donglai, and he is his childhood friend.The two have had a good relationship since childhood.

This guy has the appearance of a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek since he was a child, and he is the third child in the family, so he got a nickname "Three Monkeys".

"Old Hu, what's wrong with you? I'm afraid you didn't wake up?"

Liu Donglai, the Three Monkeys, is not quite used to Hu Yang's eyes now, and he doesn't quite understand it. He suddenly felt something called "strangeness" from his buddies.

"Ah? Ah, I just got up and just ate a few bites of pancakes. Come in."

Hu Yang couldn't help slandering this damn memory in his heart.It's been so long, so much of the past has become blurred.

The two walked into the main room, and the three monkeys grabbed a piece of naan bread from the table and gnawed it.While eating, he said vaguely: "Is there anything going on early tomorrow morning? There is a boss who is hiring people to line up, saying that they are buying something to subscribe to the lottery form, and they will pay 30 yuan for a day and a night. You can go with me."

The words of the three monkeys sounded in Hu Yang's ears, like a thunderclap, waking up his sleeping memory.

(End of this chapter)