Looking at the black and white TV set in front of him, Xu Yang looked confused.

What a fucking thing, what about my king.

Damn it?

etc!

This TV looks familiar.

The picture is like a flower, and the weather forecast appears. The host said: Today is June 1, 2005, today's weather...

Xu Yang suffocated his breath, 2005?

"Damn, God, play with me!" Xu Yang let out a wail.

"Son, what are you calling? Uncle Zombie saw too many last night, right?"

My mother went into the room and grabbed Xu Yang's ear, stared at her, pretending to be fierce: "I told you not to watch ghost movies at night. Today is the final exam or not?"

"I'm going to take the exam. I will definitely get rich when I'm reborn. It's a bad idea to go to his mother's studies!"

Xu Yang was extremely excited: "Mom, give me 10,000 yuan now, I'll go to the city to buy a house, our family..."

Bang!

"Silly son, what are you talking about? Go to school immediately."

My mother forced Xu Yang to leave the house and slapped her schoolbag on his face: "Take a good exam for me and don't lie all day long."

Xu Yang said with a sad face: "Mom, you really believe me. It's okay if we don't buy a house. You can sell the land quickly and let's go online."

Bang!

Without saying a word, my mother slapped her face again and shouted: "Hurry up and give me an exam, don't be full of mud in my mind!"

Mom, why don’t you believe your son?

Xu Yang beat his feet and stamped his chest, saying, "My son will be the richest man in the city from now on. No, he is the richest man in the country, with a net worth of more than 200 billion yuan. He is a student of Mao!"

In the future, my son bought a car and a house for his mother, and he would buy one for Apple and throw it away...

No, what day is today?

Xu Yang was stunned and thought of the weather forecast just now.

"On June 1st, the day when something happened to my dad!"

Xu Yang's face suddenly changed drastically, and a fear from the bottom of his bones appeared.

Before returning from rebirth, Xu Yang would never forget what June 1st day was in his life.

On June 1, 2005, when he took the final exam, his father went to work in a town fifty miles away to make up for the tuition for college.

Just as my father was walking on the road, he met a gangster nearby and stabbed him with a knife.

After my father was stabbed, he was thrown into the stinky ditch by several gangsters. It was not until three hours later that he was discovered.

It was not possible to be sent to the hospital at that time. Xu Yang remembered that when he was taking English listening, the head teacher rushed into the classroom in a panic and shouted: "Xu Yang is coming out soon, something happened to your father!"

He was still late when he arrived at the hospital. His father left and he didn't see him for the last time.

That afternoon, Xu Yang was confused and he didn't even know how to cry.

My mother cried several times and fainted. Several relatives at home also came. They all sighed and pointed at Xu Yang because the family was over.

After my father was buried, he scored 185 points.

Not to mention the first grade of this score, I can’t even go to an ordinary junior college.

In the end, my mother took out all her savings and knelt in front of the principal, and then she barely allowed him to finish college.

After graduating from college, I found a security guard job. After working for two months, I was framed by the captain and was fined 1,000 and fired.

After dismissing, I found a job as a programmer. I squeezed into a basement of 20 square meters with my mother every day. Every day, I brought food to me.

Until one day, my mother got sick and had advanced lung cancer. Xu Yang yelled in the hospital like crazy because all his savings were not enough for one treatment.

He cried and begged his colleagues and friends, and his colleagues directly showed his face. When his friends who usually drink and brag about money, they all disappeared when they heard about borrowing money.

Xu Yang later went to sell blood, sold it many times, and drained his body just to get his mother treated once more.

After several chemotherapy sessions, my mother lost her hair, her face was sallow and dry bread, and the late stage of lung cancer was beyond help.

Later, when my mother was dying, she grabbed Xu Yang's hand and choked up: Xiaoyang, it's because she's sorry for you. Mom hasn't given you a good family and will be reincarnated into a good family in the next life.

When my mother left, she was sad, and she might regret why she was unable to give her son a good family.

Time will smooth everything, but Xu Yang will never forget his mother's face, and the only family photo that has been preserved for more than 20 years.

When recalling this, Xu Yang suddenly burst into tears. He was reborn and had never happened once.

Go, since I'm back, I must not let the tragedy happen once!

"I also want to confess my love to the school beauty, force her to kiss her, and let my dad..."

Suddenly, Xu Yang shivered, and instantly a stream of air conditioning came up from the soles of his feet and blurted out: "Dad, where are you going, Dad?"

"Stop calling, your dad went to the town to find a job, and you haven't collected all the tuition fees yet."

"Hey, what are you doing!" Mom shouted.

"I'll go find dad!"

Xu Yang knew that the tragedy of his previous life began today, and he stabbed his father to death because of two gangsters.

Since he has come back again, he must not let something happen to his father.

I remember that it was more than fifty miles from the town. My dad should have just walked a short distance and could get there by riding a shared bicycle.

Shared bicycles?

Xu Yang was suddenly stunned.

No, fucking shared bikes.

Looking at the 28 bicycle riding in front of him, Xu Yang had the heart to kill God.

Yes, in this era, there were all 28 bicycles in the village, which were like a beam in the middle, called Phoenix bicycles.

Although there were no bicycles, this could not stop Xu Yang from saving people. He threw away his schoolbag and used all his strength to run towards the town.

"Xu Yang, what are you doing?" the second uncle shouted.

Xu Yang ignored it. He looked straight ahead with his eyes, ran hard, and ran desperately, just to catch up with the hand of the god of death to save his father.

It's getting soon, come on!

A restless heart is thumping and beating, and it is impossible to calm down at all.

The scene of Dad lying in the hospital appeared in front of him again, Xu Yang's palm was covered in cold sweat. He suddenly saw the familiar intersection and turned right.

When he was a programmer in his previous life, he would occasionally go to night to exercise, so he would adjust his breathing.

The two-kilometer road is the only way for the village to get to the town. After Xu Yang ran here in one breath, he immediately took the shortcut.

Dad, please don’t have anything wrong, your son is here.

God, since you asked me to come back, don't joke...

While I was praying secretly, my feet suddenly stepped on the air and hit my head on the tree, bleeding from my head.

Xu Yang gritted his teeth and stood up and continued running forward.

Dad, wait for me, my son is here to save you.

...

Today's sun is warm and people are very comfortable.

Xu Jianguo walked on the muddy road with a hoe, wearing black thousand-layer cloth shoes on his feet. The soles of the shoes have been smoothed and he is not willing to change them yet.

This road is the only way to go to the town. It’s just this way, and the people in the village walked through it.

Two gangsters wearing blue labor cloth clothes glanced at Xu Jianguo, and they whispered a few words.

Then, the two of them put out their cigarette butts, put their pockets in their arms, and followed Xu Jianguo quietly.

The man on the left hand took out a switchblade and pushed out the blade. The man on the right hand patted Xu Jianguo on the shoulder with his hand.

Xu Jianguo turned around and smiled honestly: "Young man, what's the matter?"

The man holding the switchblade carried the knife behind his back and smiled at Xu Jianguodao: "Uncle, I don't smoke anymore, can you get some money?"

Xu Jianguo's heart suddenly jumped up, and he was sweating in his palms. He glanced at the road and there was no one around.

In other words, even if you shout loudly at this time, it is useless, and it is very likely that you will anger these two people.

A trace of worry appeared in his eyes. He reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket. He opened the handkerchief and found that it was a 50 cents inside, just enough to make up ten yuan.

"Uncle is just that..." Xu Jianguo squeezed an ugly smile on his face.

The man with a switchblade slapped him in the face and shouted: "Who are you lying to? Ten dollars are not enough for me to stay overnight!"

"Search him."
To be continued...