The golden wheat fields swing in the wind, and the chirping sparrows shuttle back and forth in the wheat fields like an amusement park. This scene can be painted.

There is a pothole-filled dirt road beside the wheat field. The dirt road forms a straight line from south to north, about two or three miles away. Poplar seedlings are planted on both sides of the road, and to the west is a small river flowing slowly from north to south. The river water is not deep about half a meter, and the river water is blue, and fish swim here from time to time.

Next to the stream on the roadside, several children in their teens were gathering together and muttering something. Beside them was a poplar tree thicker than their wrists, but it was broken in the middle at this moment.

"What's wrong with me?" Peng Wen opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling dizzy in his head, as if he was hit.

"Wenwen, you're awake! Damn, we're scared to death. We thought you would never wake up again."

A familiar voice came into Peng Wen's ears. Peng Wen turned his head and looked, and he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

The familiar faces when they were childhood, the tender faces when they were young, the innocent eyes of the emperor were clear and traceless, and the patched clothes that they had never seen for several years were so familiar.

"Is it okay?" asked a slightly fat child in his teens with concern. Peng Zhen, Peng Wen's family is twelve years old this year, about 1.5 meters tall, slightly fatter than his peers.

Peng Wen was stunned and murmured: "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't you know what's going on?" Jin Wei's innocent face showed a hint of nervousness. Jin Wei, whose real name is Kong Fanjun, is a few months younger than Peng Wen, is only ten years old, is quite thin, but is very lively. According to rural people, she is skinny.

Peng Wen shook his head and said he didn't know what was going on.

"Be good, your head is not broken, right?" Jin Guang asked in shock with wide eyes. Jin Guang's real name was Peng Xiangguang, twelve years old, about one meter 4, this guy has a very smart head.

"Did you forget?" Haitao asked curiously. Haitao, whose real name is Peng Xiang, is Peng Wen's brother, a grandmother, one year older than Peng Wen, but because of a serious illness, he is very thin and looks younger than his peers.

"It's broken, he has a problem with his brain. How do you do it?" Jin Guang said anxiously.

Peng Wen's four childhood friends started to speak one by one. (Did you think of the scene when you encountered something when you were a child and you were talking to me?)

Peng Wen frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"Did you forget? You just went to the tree to touch the bird's nest, but it fell down. Finally, I made a bird's fly egg and beat it. Look at that." Peng Zhen pointed to the open space beside him and saw two egg shells. Two bird eggs fell on the tree and fell and broke. The broken bird eggs mixed with the soil and became a veritable bastard.

Peng Wen was an ordinary young man in the 20th century, a rural student. According to the rural dialect, "birth in rural areas died in rural areas." However, he disagreed. He had not graduated from junior high school and had sex with his class teacher before he could get expelled from the school and left the prison-like school in advance.

After school, I spent two years in society, but I had no other advantages except for all my strength.

Peng Wen was quite smart. He was introduced by a friend to work as a foreman in a four-star hotel, but his job was very special. He was not an ordinary job, but was mixed with a group of beauties with heavy makeup all day long. To put it bluntly, he was just a chicken head.

It’s not tiring to be tired at work. I laugh all day long and say it’s tiring, but the key is to be tired.

Because the two ladies had to go forward to adjust the situation because the guest had a fight. If the other ladies couldn't adjust well, the other ladies took the money and left, but if they couldn't adjust well, both ladies left. So they had to keep them willingly, which would have to be brainstormed.

Fortunately, Peng Wen was clever and he easily resolved such things.

After working for two years, Peng Wen saved some savings, so Peng Wen returned to the town with one million yuan to prepare for his own career. After carefully choosing, he finally made up his mind to open the most prosperous hotel in the town. When everything was ready to open, the hotel's fuse burned out unexpectedly.

This is not a problem for Peng Wen. Peng Wen climbed onto a telephone pole that was more than five meters high with a ladder and was about to replace it with a new fuse, an accident happened. He saw a fire in the fuse. Peng Wen was shocked and fell directly on the ladder, and then he knew nothing.

"Am I reborn? Or are those memories dreaming?" Peng Wen remembered the word reborn in the novel, but it sounded a bit fantasy.

Peng Wen shook his head and asked, "What day is today?"

"Tuesday! You forgot that the teacher had a meeting on Tuesday, otherwise we were still in class now." Jin Wei said with a lip silence.

Peng Wen lives in a poor village in a subordinate town in Z City, with a rocky valley. You can imagine it by the name. This is definitely a village with mountains and waters.

Shishangou is a poor and inconvenient village, surrounded by mountains and water on three sides. There are about 150 families and more than 400 people in the village. There is a school in the village, but the highest grade is third grade. If you continue to go to school, you have to go to the neighboring village five miles away. Because it is a concentration camp in the neighboring village, all students in the fourth and fifth grades have to come here. He has a resounding name "Kang Wang" (not Kang Wang Shampoo.)

Peng Wen shook his head: "I want to ask which year and month is today? I understand?"

Several little kids were stunned at the same time. Peng Zhen smiled foolishly and scratched his head: "I don't know, I know today Tuesday."

"I'm still typing (分分). The teacher's meeting was early after school on Tuesday. If anyone doesn't know today, he will be a fool." Jin Wei laughed from the side.

At this moment, a loud curse sounded from the south: "Don't run away, you break my tree, I can't spare you, I will catch you and kill you." A shirtless man of thirty hurriedly ran over.

"No! Huang Yousheng is here." Peng Zhen seemed a little scared, picked up his schoolbag and ran away, and said while running: "Run quickly, it's time to get beaten up when you catch it."

The trees on the roadside were all planted by Huang Yousheng. It would be strange if the trees were broken before they were not angry.

Seeing that something was wrong, everyone hurriedly got up on the ground, and each fled north with his schoolbags as fast as possible, for fear of being caught by Huang Yousheng behind him.

Shishangu is surrounded by mountains on the north and south and west sides. It is located in a mountain valley. It is a large slope down the hill. Even a large bicycle cannot ride on the slope. Below the slope is a large reservoir called Shishangu Reservoir. This reservoir is the largest reservoir in a radius of hundreds of miles. The reservoir naturally has a dam, and there is another slope below the dam. Therefore, if you want to go to Shishangu, you must climb two large slopes. (It is recommended that you drive a jeep when you come to sightseeing, but ordinary cars cannot climb up.)

Under the slope below the dam, five people sat on the ground and gasped. Although they were a little tired, they felt a different feeling. Just imagine, what would it feel if others couldn't catch a bad thing? It was exciting, absolutely stimulating.

"It's early to finish school today, why don't we steal apples and eat them?" Jin Wei suggested while sitting on the ground.

Jin Guang nodded repeatedly and said, "The apples at his house were ripe on Friday at the west end of the village. I saw them yesterday when I went to the ground to water the garden with my mother. They were red and were all stunned, at least similar to steamed buns." Jin Guang's description was very vivid and his saliva was almost gone.

Peng Wen remembered the stimulation of stealing other people's fruits in the past and couldn't help but say, "Okay." Peng Wen clearly remembered the fruit tree planted by the house on Friday. It is said that there are more than fifty trees. When autumn comes, the fruit is so tempting that you can smell the fragrance of an apple from afar.

Peng Wen wants to figure out one thing now, that is, which year is now.

"When I get home and eat something, we will steal apples." Peng Zhen said as if he was giving orders.

The five people have decided to choose the amusement park in the afternoon at Friday's apple orchard. With this idea, everyone is no longer tired, they are excited to run away, and their smiles on their faces become even brighter.

"Wenwen, get up early tomorrow, let's take a detour. I think Huang Yousheng will block us on the road." Peng Zhen said cautiously.

Peng Wen nodded and sighed: "Yes! After all, we broke a tree and he will definitely block us tomorrow morning. Once he caught us, we will be miserable."

Not to mention anything else, if you are caught by Huang Yousheng, you will definitely be beaten, and you will even find your parents at home. Once you are beaten, you will only be compensated for the money from the poplar tree.

Peng Wen and others couldn't wait to return home.

Peng Wen's family lives in the west of the village, with farmland to the west. Peng Wen's two houses have two houses, so the yard is very spacious because there is no yard wall. There is a dog, more than ten hens at home, and a pigpen at home, but there is nothing left inside.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Before he arrived home, Peng Wen heard a familiar barking dog.

"Heizi!" Peng Wen smiled slightly, feeling very moved. In his memory, this dog lived for seven years. In the end, the dog died of illness from time to time, but was not killed by an old age, but was bitten to death by a wolf. Of course, all this was for Peng Wen.

Peng Wen came home and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar house and felt a lot of emotion. In 2012, the country advocated rural relocation and implemented a village merger to organize a community of 10,000 people, while Shishangou was arranged in King Kang.

It was merged and lived in a building that rural people dare not want to be extravagant, but many people were not used to it. They were tired from going upstairs and downstairs. Most of them didn’t know tens of thousands of people living in a community. The old men and women had no place to chat at night, so many people dreamed of returning to their previous places, but nothing could be changed. The memories of rural life will become memories of the older generation.

"It's over school, why are you back so late today?" Peng Wen heard a familiar voice as soon as he walked into the yard.

"Mom!" Peng Wen shouted. The woman in front of her was in her thirties, about 1.5 meters tall, with dark skin, and authentic farmer with a doting smile on her face.

Peng Wen's mother scooped a scoop of water and poured it into the basin, saying, "Wash your face first, I'll cook for you."

Peng Wen nodded and said nothing. His mother always worked for him like this, completely ignoring her body, which made her body in her thirties look much older.

Peng Wen washed his face and came to the house. He saw a fixed-fitting calendar hanging on the wall. Peng Wen stepped forward and looked at it. It clearly stated that it was Tuesday, September 13, 1996.

Peng Wen shook his head, Yaya, he returned to 1996.
Chapter completed!