Late at night on November 23, 2023, in the master bedroom, No. 201, Unit 2, Building 3, Future City, Bocheng High-tech Zone, my wife had already gone to bed, but Shang Fuhai was still frowning.

"It's been three years since Kweichow Moutai was stuck on the top of the mountain for three years, and there has been no sign of being untied. What should I do?"

"well"

Shang Fuhai sighed, afraid that something would happen to wake up his wife, so he took a bag of Taishan to the bathroom, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough"

Perhaps due to the influence of his mood, the smoke inhaled directly hit his lungs, and a burst of coughing and swelling into his chest. This reminded him of the doctor who said he had fatty liver and mild pneumonia when the company went to the hospital for a physical examination a few days ago.

I couldn't help but think of the Kweichow Moutai trapped on the top of Mount Everest, which was buried at the foot of the mountain by that sudden avalanche. This burial has been three years since then. It's a ridiculous value investment.

"Beast, I'll sell you something that's worse than dog shit tomorrow." The middle-aged old cow gritted his teeth, and his wife repeatedly asked to find a way to raise some money. My brother-in-law at home was about to be 30, and she had to use it for getting married and buying a house. There was no way, so I'll pay it if I'd pay it, at least I can still have some left.

I don’t know what happened, but the headache was so bad that I rubbed my eyebrows and temples with one hand, and rubbed half of the cigarette left in my hand and it was rotten. I threw it into the garbage basket in the bathroom. It was full of pneumonia, so why are you smoking? I don’t have any chance of life.

...

Some people say that life is actually very simple. When you close your eyes and open your eyes, you will be a brand new beginning.

I can't remember who said it, but Shang Fuhai agreed very much at this moment.

It was still Building 201, Unit 2, Building 3, Bocheng Future City. Shang Fuhai stood in the mirror hanging on the living room wall and looked at it again. His eyes were deep and his expression was strange. Then he raised his hand to touch the face, lifted up his clothes to see the abdomen with four abdominal muscles, and finally took a look at the time displayed in the old Lenovo smartphone, November 22, 2014.

"Depend on"

He was actually reborn. He clearly remembered that the last time he closed his eyes was November 23, 2023, but after opening his eyes, he lost 10 years. Who can I ask for advice?

Shang Fuhai also raised his middle finger to contempt God, and suddenly cried and pulled his mind back to his distracted mind.

"Yuanbao, my daughter, why are you crying again? Let dad see." Shang Fuhai didn't think about anything anymore.

Well, seeing that he had served his little ancestors into a beautiful little princess, he became a baby in the blink of an eye. The damn God really made him a big joke. Thinking about the experience of his baby in those years was a tear of bitterness.

Xu Fei was also very upset: "I pulled it again. Look at your daughter's diapers that she had just changed for a while, and she pulled it again. It costs three yuan per piece, which is very expensive, okay."

"Oh hey" Shang Fuhai shook his head in a strange voice: "Wife, don't feel sorry for those who are two miscellaneous. You tear your diapers first, I'll go get the water."

When Xu Fei heard this, she was displeased: "The surname is Shang. What do you mean? It's just a few melons. Your daughter has to exchange for six or seven pieces a day, and it costs more than twenty yuan. You can bring the money. She doesn't earn much money even if she's busy all day long."

"hehe"

Shang Fuhai was stunned at this time and then answered the conversation. He treated Wen Shui very well, took the work from his wife, washed his daughter's little butt in a few seconds, and the baby stopped crying. He looked at him with black eyes, and his eyes were so clean and beautiful!

I finally served my half-year-old daughter, but it was lunch time again.

Shang Fuhai, who knew that his wife was upset just now, went into the kitchen without saying a word and performed his cooking skills for more than ten years, including minced meat, tofu, lotus root, peanut and rib soup.

"Oh, Lao Shang, it's still you. Why didn't I see that you have this trick before? Tell me when I learned it secretly?" Xu Fei was a little weird and cute, and she didn't lose half the point because she became a mother.

Shang Fuhai would not tell him that your husband in front of him is no longer your husband. Your man’s head is filled with wisdom for the next 10 years. Do you know it?

When Xu Fei was having a meal, Xiao Yuanbao lay horizontally in his arms, looking back and forth with two shiny little eyes, but if you think that her little ghost's eyes are so naive, she is only half a year old baby, she knows a ball.

"Shang Fuhai, you are dead. You haven't seen your daughter's hungry eyes anymore. Why don't you go to make milk powder quickly?" Xu Fei yelled again.

No matter how much she roared, she sat steadily on the sofa without moving her butt, and continued to eat happily.

Well, you are a child's mother, and you still have the baby's food on you. We can't afford to offend him. Shang Fuhai put his daughter on the sofa and was busy working hard.

Mix 40 ml of hot water with 60 ml of cold water and mix it into a warm one. Pour a drop along the mouth of the bottle and put it on your wrist. The temperature is just right. Add three and a half spoonful of saccharin milk powder to tighten the cap and rub it back and forth with both hands.

There is no one else who is proficient in soaking milk powder.

While feeding his daughter to drink milk powder, Shang Fuhai felt ups and downs. He really couldn't figure out what was going on with him?

No, I have to go forward.

Remembering that night, I was worried about money and was worried about being trapped in Kweichow Moutai, which had been trapped for three years, seemed to be in a bad mood and went to the bathroom to smoke, and then...

cough?

Then I remembered the pneumonia that the doctor mentioned during the physical examination!

"It's not so mysterious, I just smoked a cigarette, and I burped suddenly?" Shang Fuhai's head hurt.

He was obviously not addicted to smoking, but in this era, he didn't smoke. He was trapped after buying Moutai stocks. He was feeling more and more depressed in those three years, so he smoked.

But then again, just be reborn, why can’t I go to high school or university in one step? I have many female classmates who I have crushed on, why did I get married and have children?

"God, you play with me." Shang Fuhai was indignant and was really tired.

The little baby who has been in the six-year-old is still in the stage of eating and sleeping.

After my daughter's ingot was over 100 ml of milk powder, she couldn't hold on and then she fell asleep with a breath of breath. She put the little man on the bed and lie down, and habitually stuffed the corners of the quilt on both sides tightly.

Back in the living room, Xu Fei reluctantly picked up the plate and put it down, then picked up the plate and put it down...

For more than ten years, Shang Fuhai didn't know that his wife had a lazy cancer attack again. She was embarrassed to directly instruct him to wash dishes and dishes, and she had to do it. She had done this action for more than ten years and had no repentance at all. We could do it even if we changed the routine.

"Okay, Xu Fei, I marry you, but I didn't let you wash dishes. Just lie on the sofa and rest. I'll just clean up this guy." Shang Fuhai said a playful and smiled and took away a few empty dishes from the table in just a few steps.

Xu Fei was happy: "Hey, I said Shang Fuhai, your awareness today is OK, and you have a deeper understanding of the problem. Why was it so rigid before?"

The "wow" water flow mixed with the orange smell of white cat dishwashing liquid rushed down, rinsed a few dishes, and then teared a few pieces of paper to wipe the water from his hands. Shang Fuhai sat in the gap in the sofa beside Xu Fei, and lay down next to her body.

Is Shang Fuhai really a little intoxicated by smelling the scent of shampoo floating in his breath? Is this a dream or a reality?

He couldn't tell the difference, but he held Xu Fei's hand, which was not yet called out, and felt delicate and smooth, not so rough and dry, but it made him extremely attached.

"If all this is true, then this will be the case in this life. If you don't let you go to the workshop to make a living, you will be compensated for what you owe you in your previous life."

There is also the Maotai that once stood on the top of the peak. At this time, it was still bumpy at the foot of the mountain and had not been attacked by the crowd. The most important thing is that it didn't buy it, so there is no need to raise your neck from the foot of the mountain to look up at the peak of the three years!
Chapter completed!