At the end of April.

Late spring, ten o'clock in the evening.

The night is slightly cool.

Qin Lin moved a small stool and sat in front of his parents, looking solemn and serious.

"Dad, mom, do you believe there is rebirth in this world?"

"What's the matter?"

Qin Weimin was flicking the ashes, looking surprised.

Qin's mother Liu Lan held insoles in her hand and the pins were fine and compact. This was prepared for Qin Lin and Qin's father. Hearing this, she just looked up at Qin Lin, then lowered her head to continue working on her own.

The weather is about to be hot, so I have to hurry up and make a few pairs of comfortable insoles for my son and son, otherwise the socks will be too thin and uncomfortable to walk, so I don’t have time to deal with Qin Lin who is suddenly nervous.

"It's just a person, for example, me."

Qin Lin danced and gestured repeatedly.

"I don't know why I suddenly went back to the kind of thing that had a lot of future memories with me. You can't even figure out whether you dreamed for more than ten years or really came back in more than ten years."

"Oh, this, your dad often fantasized like this when he was young."

Qin Weimin was instantly aroused the talk.

"At that time, I thought I could go back ten years ago. While everyone was still young, I would beat our factory director, who was not a thing, and it would be better to be disabled. In that case, I might be able to become the factory director later."

Qin's father's expression that I understood immediately became a little regretful.

"It's a pity that God doesn't give him face! Our factory director has been a factory director for ten years and has not yet stepped down, which has made me the director of the workshop for ten years. From then on, I have known that this kind of feudal superstition is not reliable, like your mother..."

"uh-huh."

Qin's mother Liu Lan coughed inadvertently.

"It's okay if you like to worship Taoist priest like your mother, after all, our country also supports freedom of belief. But an unrealistic fantasy like your father is feudal superstition, and it must be severely criticized."

Qin Weimin's expression was as usual, as if he had felt nothing.

"But, I'm really reborn!"

"ha?!"

Qin Weimin raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Lin in a strange way.

There is something wrong with this son today.

"What's the meaning?"

"That means that your son 18 years later has occupied your current son's body!"

"Oh? That's it."

Qin Weimin took out a cigarette from his arms, held it in his mouth, lit it, took a deep breath, and then asked in a faint tone.

"So, tell me what your mother and you want to do?"

"So, recently I discovered an opportunity that can make our family rich, and we must not miss it!"

Qin Lin rubbed his hands, and looked like this master had already seen through the future. If you give me one dollar, I can give you a hundred million yuan.

The blue veins on the back of Qin Weimin's hand holding the cigarette were raised. He gently put down the cigarette in his hand and crushed it in an ashtray made of an iron box.

My eyes began to scan around, intending to find out if there is any good guy.

"And then do you still want to say that you are just short of capital?"

"Hey, dad, how do you know? That one is indeed my dad, it's amazing!"

Qin Lin, who originally planned to flatter his father, felt something was wrong.

This conversation, is the atmosphere a bit weird?

Not good, I will suffer!

A strong desire to survive immediately surged into my heart!

"Well, do you believe me when I said I was joking?"

Qin Lin coughed twice, and said with a smile on his face.

"What do you think?"

When Qin Weimin found that he couldn't find a good guy, he simply stopped looking for it. Although it would hurt a little with his hands, it would be okay to make do with it.

"I beat you little bastard to death. I don't study hard all day long and always study some evil ways to cheat you on my money. Is it easy for your father to work hard to earn some money?"

Qin Weimin suddenly stood up, and the rough hand that was extremely strong and strong because of years of workmanship slapped Qin Lin's head hard, looking very disappointed.

That posture seemed to be slapping a ripe watermelon, banging!

"It's time to fight. I've been talking nonsense since I came back today. Something was wrong. Could it be that I'm having a premature relationship with the son of Aunt Li's uneducated gangster next door and having a girlfriend?"

My mother, who was wearing a thimble on her hand, was trimming the insole, didn't raise her head and calmly repaired it.

"Are you planning to cheat some money to give gifts to girls? Or go to the movies? This is not possible. People who are about to take the college entrance examination will soon have to know how much they are. Do you still not know what is the most important thing? Dad, fight hard!"

Qin's mother Liu Lan is an authentic rural woman. She doesn't know so many principles and may not have a better vision than those aunts who have short streets.

But there is one thing she has always believed in for many years. If her son is disobedient and is sloppy, he is probably a waste of time. He just needs to ask his father to beat him twice. If it still doesn't work, it will be a lighter fight.

As a result, Qin's father, who received support, slapped even louder.

Qin Lin could only squat on the ground with his head in his arms, his face speechless.

"But, all I said is true! I'm really reborn!"

"Smack sex..."

...

The great money-making plan that will accelerate the family to achieve a well-off society has gone bankrupt!

After failing to try to reveal his rebirth to his parents in a joke-like way, Qin Lin finally gave up the idea of ​​telling his parents about this fact.

It was really too magical. If it hadn't happened to him, even Qin Lin himself would have beaten to death and refused to believe it, let alone his parents who had been educated in proletarian ideologically for half their lives.

In addition, the college entrance examination is imminent. In the eyes of Qin's father and mother, everything that has nothing to do with the college entrance examination is an excuse that Qin Lin did not study hard and was a bad way to be lazy. It is a rude way that must be resolutely suppressed.

It would rather be a mistaken kill than let go!

So this first pot of gold plan failed unexpectedly.

Qin Lin returned to his room with a depressed look on his face. Wash his face, sober up, and think about the follow-up solutions for the failure of the plan.

And just in this short breath, the young man who seemed extremely jumpy in front of his parents seemed to have grown up for decades in an instant, and he seemed much more calm and mature.

The pair of smart eyes that originally belonged to a young man should have been filled with the impulse and childishness of youth, but in an instant they were replaced by an indescribable temperament.

It seems like it has experienced the vicissitudes of time, or it seems that it has completely seen through the essence of life, and it has invisibly revealed a strong sense of precipitation.

In short, it is a look that can only be sharpened over a long period of time, and it is definitely not something a normal teenager should have.

He stretched out his finger and gently poked the face of the overly young boy in the mirror. Qin Lin's eyes were a little dazed.

The clean and neat little flat head is no longer a middle-aged bald and messy. The chin is sparsely covered with blue fluff. It is not as rough as it is more than ten years later. It is tightly tied without shave for a day and cannot go out to see anyone.

Coupled with that familiar tender face, there was no greasy look at all, and it was full of youthful vitality.

All of this tells a fact that Qin Lin feels incredible until now, that he is really reborn!

He lowered his head and touched his disappeared beer belly and felt his strong abdominal muscles. The corners of Qin Lin's mouth gradually rose slightly.
Chapter completed!