Space-time Flash flashed past. It was a space-time flash in the dreams of classical literature, traditional masters, astronomy experts, and the big shots of the Book of Changes.
It appeared before the setting sun. Three provinces and several places in different time and space flashed by in an instant.
It shone brightly, and a flash crowned the hemisphere.
In different lines, in different locations, and in different twists and turns, the right magnetic force and the left spiritual force were guided here and there! Flash! It was never a straight line.
One of the twists and turns of Time Flash was a corner of Liu Village's cowshed in the Eastern Province.
The high-frequency and high-explosive lightning might not have been noticed by the Farmers. But Little Stutterer, who was hiding in the straw pile, felt it.
After the flash of lightning, it was like a muffled hammer, much heavier than the fist of the tramp who bullied him, and more powerful than the old cow from the production team who hit his horns.
The mysterious force was much faster than the big truck he saw on the road.
In a flash, it hit the sick child.
He woke up, not because he was hungry or in pain, but because he felt as if two long worms and old snakes had crawled into his head. This was just a wild thought in his heart.
Pain, it was too painful.
Long, too long;
It wasn't the pain of burning, nor was it the pain of a moment. It was a pain that lasted for a long time.
The pained Xiaowu hugged his head and rolled out of the pile of straw. He rolled ten to twenty feet away and rolled out of the cowshed that had no door.
The puddle of spring rain water was icy cold. Xiaowu subconsciously took a few deep breaths.
Cold water. The sand in his throat was a signal to him. What was wrong with him? Yellow Sky Divine Lord.
The cool spring breeze woke Xiaowu up from her illness.
He calmed himself down and drank a mouthful of water from the pit.
Oh! I'm not dead. I'm fine.
Although he was unconscious, he knew what had happened before. It was his father and two brothers who had brought him to the cowshed.
At that time, he was still thinking, what good thing could there be?
It wasn't like he was visiting relatives, so why would he have a special ride?
He was very envious of the few only sons who had been wheelbarrows. When parents went to the market to visit relatives, they let their beloved sons sit in wheelbarrows.
Xiaowu was very satisfied.
Just as he was thinking, a voice sounded in his heart. Then? Rain?
Another voice was heard,"Whose crew is working?" F * ck!
Little Five's head hurt and was a little numb. There was a ghost in the cowshed. Run quickly.
Ah, yes, it jumped further than the big black dog!
In a flash, it stopped at a broken wall three meters away. Charging so far? What's wrong with me?
Little Mute, who was covered in mud, was stunned!
He spoke quickly, but he did not speak slowly. From the moment he swallowed a mouthful of cold water into his stomach, to the cold ground, the bone-scraping wind, the dilapidated shed, the withered yellow surroundings, to the broken wall that he jumped up and landed on. No one was counting the seconds, but the deputy commander understood.
Oh my god, I've been reborn.
The heavens have eyes. I'm just a small official. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded.
His code of conduct as an official was that if he didn't want money, no one's money would come from the wind. However, he would not reject small gifts, skits, tea, sugar, tobacco, and wine. Of course, he would also accept the occasional red packet, singing, bathing, and looking for a little sister.
He had worked for twenty to thirty years, and it was a good time for the reform and opening up. However, his basic savings were only about two million yuan. The parenthesis was more than the salary of others. He remembered what Sister Yang said about dumplings.
He was satisfied with his pride.
Once upon a time, he had actively bought shares, but he had lost money. He had also invested in a factory and lost money. Later on, he became lazy. Seeing that people were earning money by buying a house, he invested in a few cheap three-ring houses in Dafu City.
He did not expect that after a few years of appreciation, his secretary and his old lover would swallow everything together.
What should he do? Hu Chang thought.
Brother Cui was also startled awake by Shan.
After experiencing the wind and rain on the construction site and the preferential treatment of the case team, he really didn't think much of it. But what kind of f * cking water was this? A mouthful of water and half a mouthful of sand made him panic.
In the case team, he finally learned to be calm and collected, which he had not learned for 40 years.
Brother Cui also understood that he had transmigrated.
That year, he and his secretary, Xiaomei, went to watch an all-night movie. It was a time-travel movie.
He believed that no matter what was written in books, what the old man said, or what was shown on television, there would always be such a thing. There was no smoke without fire. Brother Cui knew that God was helping him.
Me, and his, his mom, mom is here.
Five Yangs, five Yangs, miserable screams rang out.
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Wuer, Yiyi.
Little stutterer, one by one, approached from afar.
An unsteady old village woman stumbled into the cowshed.
He was not walking, he was running, he was stumbling.
Both the county head and Brother Cui thought so.
"Mother!"
Mother, each of us has our own pleasant surprise.
The little stutterer raised his voice and shouted, gesturing loudly.
This caused the old woman who had just barged into the cowshed to turn her head and see her son under the broken wall. She sat down and splashed the water.
The ten-year-old stutterer smiled.
Mother?
The county head, who was almost 50 years old, opened his mouth.
Brother Cui, who was 40 years old, had a teardrop in his eyes, but it did not fall.
Pa pa:
The mother loved her old son, so she slapped her thigh a few times before cursing loudly.
Village old man, damn dog, pockmarked Hu Hansan, you are an old bastard, you are not human.
He's a dog, and he's not a dog either. Why did he throw you away?
This is asking you to wait for death! He was ruthless.
He was a wolf! It's cruel and heartless,
He was so vicious! Her heart was even more vicious than a wolf, even more vicious than 666.
Old and muddle-headed! He wasn't human! Not a human,
Even tigers don't eat their cubs! He was a dog, an old dog!
This old dog deserved to eat sh * t! He can't handle human affairs, he's a damned old dog...
Xiaowu rushed over and helped her mother up. The motherf * cker's machine gun had finished firing.
The county head commented,"Aiya! What a talent, my mother.
What a great talent. She's a hundred times better than my head of the Women's Federation, Wang Chang's sister, who couldn't even kick a fart with three kicks..."
Where was this? The deputy county magistrate contacted the Women's Federation. This kind of work attitude was really good. Even after he died, he still did not forget to take charge of his work.
Brother Cui was also speechless, but he was very calm. Calm down. Sister-in-law, no, no! Mother! Mother, my mother!
Hahaha, who asked me to transmigrate, Little Stutterer? I quickly lifted up my mother who was in the cold mud.
Ah! His mother was back.
'I've only been free for a few days. Damn your dog father, he sent me away.'
Go see your sister, go see your daughter,
He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to kill you.
And the two little bastards, Chang and Lu Zhou.
They were biological brothers, yet they dared to do it! Damn bastard,
The few of them were courting death. Could they kill them?
His mother cursed again. She had been firing the machine gun for a long time, but she did not pay attention to the changes in the little stutterer. She did not notice the child's illness at all. The sickly and sickly him had undergone a huge change. She did not notice the child after the lightning!
His clear and bright eyes and much more strength were enough to help her up.
Of course, his mother would never know that this lightning bolt, the lightning bolt that happened not long ago, had completely changed the life of her mute fifth son.
Who knew what fate and opportunity were, let alone an old village woman!
Feeling the cold wind, the ten-year-old boy's mother had also scolded and cursed. She pinched Wu 'er's little neck and said,"
Hence, Little Five followed behind her, followed by Water Celery. She had been hiding outside the cowshed and did not dare to come in. She followed them from a distance and did not speak. However, she was very happy. She was really happy that Fifth Brother was not dead.
He didn't die, he didn't let the wild wolves and dogs eat him!
She was very energetic as she hopped along. They passed by the university house not far away.
Wow! The school was so big and magical. Although he couldn't see anyone, he could hear the sound of reading. What Yang Shu! Poplar tree! Rows of white poplar trees,
Walking on the road, the road that was built a year ago led to the Commune. There were many cars, so it was not a wonder. However, there were not many cars passing by in a day.
On the road, there were many corn cobs that were sunning. A few big dogs and puppies, white dogs, yellow dogs, and black dogs were leisurely wandering around the fields of their owners.
They trod merrily past their masters, and rushed to the fields.
Today was not the day for the market. There was nothing in the empty street market!
When she walked to the medicine shop, her mother first took a look, then looked at the energetic Little Wu 'er. She did not say anything and did not go in. When they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, his mother stopped.
The supply and marketing cooperative with a row of big tiled houses was in the middle of the village. After the supply and marketing cooperative was his home. Little Five knew.
The bearded man and Brother Cui, on the other hand, were intrigued. Their eyes darted around uncontrollably! She looked around and found it very novel.
Mother pulled the mute son into the door of the supply and marketing cooperative
Mother opened her mouth and said,"Brown sugar, I want to buy brown sugar for Wu to eat!"
A tall, slender, and beautiful salesgirl stood up from behind the counter and said, Second aunt, give five to eat? Five months of confinement, hahaha,
Fifth, catch a cold!
His mother spoke very seriously as she took out a crumpled dime.
Little Stutterer recognized this money. He still had three of them.
However, Hu Xian and Brother Cui's eyes widened. In their impression, they were very familiar with each other. I remember, I remember.
It was a big lump. The salesperson looked at it and took a small piece and put it on the side.
Yes! Second Aunt, it's a little higher, a little more. Just treat it as a sweet mouth for Fifth Brother!
As he spoke, he swiftly grabbed a piece of hemp paper and wrapped it up. He then took a piece of string from the wall and tied it up. He held it in a square shape and handed it over.
The little stutterer licked his lips, swallowed his saliva, and looked on eagerly.
The county head was full of praise. He had to remember the traditional culture. The cultural center and television station had to record it. He didn't want it to be lost. He was reluctant to part with it.
Brother Cui looked at the customs coldly, as indifferent as a hero. No one knew whether he wanted to or not.
When she returned home, she made a scene again. Her mother scolded Old Man Hu and his sons so much that they didn't dare to make a sound. The few old men didn't dare to raise their heads. The ghosts and gods were retreating.
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