"I really cried for you, you really followed her. At this moment, there was another sad character in the world..." A familiar and unique voice woke Chu Wei up.

His first reaction was that it was so noisy!

The second reaction was that the smell of bad tobacco and alcohol mixed with various vegetable soup smells, and a woman's unconcealed rage and the men's loud shouts.

Chu Wei looked up slightly from the table, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw his 20-year-old uncle Chu Dajiang, his aunt Fang Yao, who was still in the charming era, and Ji Wuhua, Zhou Wei, and his cousin Chu Zheng...

Dreaming, dreaming again.

It's still the lingering nightmare!

He quickly closed his eyes and opened them again.

"Haha! Wei Wei! Finally woke up? He said you can't drink, you want to drink, you can make trouble for yourself, right?" A young man with a square head and big face slapped in his mouth, patted his head with a big thorn, lowered his head slightly at him, grinning with pity and ridicule in his eyes.

Looking at the man wearing a black Mengte T-shirt, with a small chunk of sharp beard on his chin and a small scar on his forehead, Chu Wei almost thought he had seen a ghost.

"Oh! Wei Wei is awake!" The young woman in a black lace dress opened her bright red lips at him.

Seeing this woman, Chu Wei's stomach surging and he lowered his head and retching a few times.

"Hey! Don't vomit here, Wei Wei, hurry up and go to the bathroom to vomit. Dajiang and Lao Zhou and others still have to drink..." The woman scolded in a harsh voice.

Several men who were playing the boxing smiled and joked, "Chu Wei is like his father, and he will dizzy if he drinks..."

"Yes, the Chu family's climax has taken over your behalf. A single pound of alcohol can make you have no dog son!"

"I think Zheng Zhengxing will have no problem taking over in the future."

"It's good now. We still have a set of sales..."

Chu Wei covered his mouth with one hand, slightly straightened his waist and abdomen, and supported the dining table with one hand. Looking around, a group of people who had a deep memory but suppressed him never thought about it.

On the thick old-fashioned TV on the wall, King Zhang was singing a heartbroken song: "My sky is gray, my heart is blue, and it is transparent when touching your heart..."

"Go quickly! Don't really vomit this!" Chu Zheng reached out and kicked his seat impatiently. After saying that, the hippie turned to his mother with evil face, "Mom! I want to change the Duke King's car..."

"Zhengzheng! It's been less than half a year since you changed the car, and mom is not your ATM."

"Don't I just want to do it for our factory? I went to a sales meeting last month. The sales representative of the company was the worst. My Fukang is really not good at it!"

"I want to go to your dad, but mom has no money."

"Hehe! Who doesn't know that our mother is in charge of financial power..."

"No money!"

"Hey! Didn't I just recovered more than 3.6 million yuan yesterday?"

Fang Yao glared at his son fiercely and winked at Chu Wei.

"I really love you, you really left him, I'm willing to give you everything I can, except letting you know that my heart is like a knife!"

Listening to this tear-jerking song and the familiar scene in front of you.

Chu Wei's whole body was stiff inch by inch. He took a deep breath, stood up with a sloppy step, and shaking towards the bathroom in the private room.

"Oh! I went to the bathroom outside and vomited. It tasted bad in the private bathroom. Someone would use the bathroom later..." Fang Yao was upset by her son, but when she saw Chu Wei not listening to the greeting, she reached out and pulled Chu Wei's arm.

"Don't touch me!" Chu Wei roared and shook his hand to break free.

Several men who were having a drink were stunned for a moment.

"This kid is drunk and crazy?"

"It's usually quite quiet?"

"You're playing a little?"

"It's not so good! I said Dajiang, you have to take care of your nephew, why did you talk to me?" Fang Yao's face also became gloomy, and she lowered her voice and cursed: "There is something that mother gave birth to but not mother disciplined..."

Chu Weiqing clearly heard the last sentence.

This sentence has been circulating in his mind for more than ten years.

He trembled, and he suppressed his vomiting and rushed into the bathroom. With a "pop", he closed the door heavily.

The gate separated the voices outside, but could not stop the sad singing that came through the crack.

"I tasted a bitterness on the corner of my lips. I really cried for you. You really let him go. At this moment, there was another sad character in the world..."

He staggered to the toilet, lowered his fingers, vented his penis, and vomited his heart and liver, and tears flowed uncontrollably, crying heart-wrenchingly!

Some songs will feel that they are nothing because you have less experience. At most, they think they are good. Only when time and life accumulate to a certain level will you find that they can touch your heart so heartbroken.

Mom left, dad left, leaving him alone in this world!

And today is the day when my uncle and he split the property.

He remembered this day, a July summer vacation when his parents were in a car accident for three months...

This dream is so real, just like the song that penetrates deep into the bones.

He vomited until he couldn't vomit, so he slowly stood up, walked to the mirror on the washbasin, and looked at the person in the mirror.

In the mirror is a young boy who is about sixteen or seventeen years old. He is not tall, looks slightly thin and listless, and has stains everywhere on his white short-sleeved shirt.

His eyebrows were as delicate and soft as his mother, with a firm nose bridge, pale lips, and his thin cheeks looked a little red due to the invasion of alcohol.

Breathing gradually became rapid.

No... This seems to be him seventeen or eighteen years ago.

To be precise, it was him in high school. He remembered that white shirt he once owned a dozen, which his mother bought. The last one he wore for more than ten years, and his sleeves and collar were worn, but he still couldn't bear to throw it away.

Looking at the familiar stranger in the mirror is like dreams again and again!

He couldn't help but stretch his head and hit the mirror.

pain!

Chu Wei suddenly opened the water valve, and his hands randomly pushed the cold water that jumped out to his cheeks and eyes...

The heat on the face suddenly became cold.

My somewhat drowsy mind suddenly became clearer.

After a while, he finally realized that he was reborn.

Back to that summer eighteen years ago.

But he didn't like it, without any excitement or joy!

God! Since I was reborn once, why can’t I be three months in advance?

Why?

Without his parents, even if he lives, he will never lose his family!

The song outside the door has changed, a cheerful song!

Amid the cheerful singing, he crawled in front of the mirror, breathing heavily, and he could feel the violent beating of his heart and the desperate unwillingness!

"Why don't you give me three more months to save my mother, my dad... Why do you give me hope, but make me despair... Why do you... play with me, play with me..."

He cried loudly, and his hands frequently hit himself in the mirror.

He cried hoarsely, and suddenly laughed loudly, raised his head, like a madman-

Until he couldn't laugh, he hugged his head with both hands and sat slowly on the cold and slippery floor.

Heart and mouth are in pain!

A knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

"Wei Wei? Why haven't you come out yet? Everyone is ready to leave..." It was the voice of my uncle Chu Dajiang, "Hurry up! I have already made an appointment with a lawyer, hurry up and sign. My uncle is still busy rushing back to Xiaoxiang in the afternoon."

Chu Wei suddenly raised his head, and a seepous light flashed in his swollen eyes.

Lawyer, signature, property division.

Today is the day when Chu Dajiang and his family seized his property.

Chu Wei grabbed the edge of the wash cabinet, stood up slowly, and cursed the corner of his mouth in the mirror with mockingness. In his previous life, they succeeded because of his incompetence and cowardice. However, in this life, no one would want to take away what his parents left him, even a piece of feather.
Chapter completed!