Reborn Baozi's father wants to farm

Chapter 1

It was less than six o'clock when Cheng Mo was awakened by the sound of rain hitting the window. He took out his phone from under the pillow to check the time, turned over and prepared to go back to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep when he closed his eyes.

Soybean-sized raindrops hit the window non-stop, making a fierce "dong, dong" sound. This rain has not been heard since the Mid-Autumn Festival. It has become more and more powerful in the past few days, and it is no longer visible within a few meters of the opposite side.

Anyone who is stuck at home for more than half a month will feel bored, not to mention that because of the rain, the steep mountain road is even more dangerous, and it is difficult to stand still, let alone go down the mountain to take a bus back to school, and school will start soon How could he not be in a hurry.

The phone beeped, and he glanced at the caller ID. Although he was a little impatient, he still picked it up, "Didn't I say, don't urge me, it's useless if you urge me, the road is blocked here , I can’t get there, and I don’t have wings and I can’t fly!”

He didn't know what he said on the other end of the phone, he sat up suddenly from the bed, and raised his voice abruptly, "How dare he go to you? Damn, I just want to kill him now, don't mention him to me again! You directly Just ask someone to call it out, I feel bad, ah bah, I will feel bad for a thing that steals behind my back, get out!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone with a "snap", and slammed the phone out of the window forcefully, and heard a "boom" from a distance. He felt that he couldn't fall asleep when he returned to the cage, and he was on the bed for a while. In a daze, he brushed his hair irritably, and got up angrily to get dressed.

Cheng Mo was just 20 years old this year. After his parents passed away in a car accident two months ago, the company he ran went bankrupt. The family property cash and car accident compensation were all used to pay off the debts, leaving him only 2 yuan in his card for living expenses After finishing the simple funeral, he will only have three thousand left.

If he doesn't solve the source of income quickly, he will soon face the fate of starving to death on the streets.

But before that, he sent the urn of his parents back to his hometown for burial.

It's a pity that good fortune never comes without double, and misfortune never comes singly. It seemed that all the bad luck in his life was gathered together in a short period of time after his parents passed away.

The rich and comfortable life is gone, and the boyfriend who has been dating for two years rolled into bed with someone else in his own bed. He ran to the bar angrily to drink away his worries, and was raped by someone. Then when he came out, he was dizzy and bumped into Under a big truck full of goods!

Death on the spot!

He even clearly remembered the hopelessness of not being able to breathe due to the damage of the heart and lungs or the rupture of the trachea. Little by little, it spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. Looking at the extremely dark sky, there was nothing he could do but wait for death!

Then he woke up covered in blood in a panicked weed. He clearly watched the arms and legs that had been knocked away grow back on his body, and there was not even a trace of scar on his body. Wearing his previous blood-soaked clothes, he even thought it was a nightmare.

He has lived for so many years and is a staunch atheist, but now he suddenly believes in the existence of ghosts and gods.

He was frightened, really frightened, there was no safe foothold in such a city made of steel and concrete, he took his parents' ashes and bought a train ticket overnight, and rushed back. Fortunately, he was never a weak character. After the boyfriend had a big fight, he took his bankbook and ID with him, and laid them all in the small bag next to him.

Cheng Mo's hometown is located in the deep mountains of northern Sichuan. It is not true that there are few people on the road, but because the local area is a typical hilly terrain, and the houses are all built against the mountains. If one family is still at the foot of the mountain, the next family may be on the mountainside Above, the distance between people is very far, and there is a taste of being independent from the world.

The old house of Cheng Mo's family was built on the mountainside. Although the house is old and the yard is full of weeds, the servants can live in it with a little tidying up. He is used to living in it since he was a child, so he doesn't care much.I sent my parents' urns to the ancestral hall and put them aside, cleaned the house cleanly, and burned incense for my ancestors in the winter, so I hid in the house alone and burned the sawed firewood for cooking. Celebrate the New Year with a hot pot that keeps tumbling.

After eating the New Year's dinner alone, the issue of livelihood must be put on the agenda. The university he attended is also ranked among the top in China, and the students who come out are all elites. He took a month off because of his parents' funeral, plus winter vacation It's just over two months, and it's about to run out.

If he wanted to go back to school, he had to find a way to support himself. This thought dragged on until Lantern Festival, and the school would start in two days. He had to go back to school quickly.In the evening, he dug out a small basket of sweet potatoes from the cellar, buried them in the fire and burned them fragrantly, nestled in the thick quilt, and gnawed in small bites. After eating the last sweet potato, looking at the darkness outside, his heart was full confused.

How did he fall asleep later? He had no reflection at all, but when he woke up in the morning, his face felt uncomfortable. He reached out and found half a piece of flattened sweet potato and a handful of black ash. It's just depressed, how come I fell asleep after eating roasted sweet potatoes, now the bed is covered with black ash, and there is no washing machine in winter, so I don't know how to wash it.

There are no spare sheets in his room, and his parents don’t like living in the mountain nest in their hometown. The only permanent residents in this small building are him and his grandfather. After he removed the quilt and sheets, he ran to his grandfather’s room .

When the old man left, all the quilt covers and clothes he used were burned to him. Only two ebony boxes, which he had always treasured so much that the old man insisted on keeping them, were not burned, and they were locked up there.He opened a box in front of him, and sure enough, there were brand new and neat quilt battings. It looked like he had chosen the pattern, so he picked it up unceremoniously and prepared to spread it on the bed.

He turned out the quilt, and a small mahogany box was exposed underneath. He looked familiar, and it took him a long time to remember that when he was a child, his grandfather always held him in his arms with a satisfied face. When he saw him looking over, he smiled and told, "Good boy, grandpa only leaves this to you, so don't tell your parents, otherwise grandpa won't hurt you."

He was young at the time, and didn't know what was inside. Then the old man left suddenly, and he was still young, and when he rushed back to send the old man to the ground, he didn't understand anything. He was so dazed that he forgot about it. Parents didn't even come back for the old man's funeral, so naturally they didn't know that grandpa had left something for him.

Thinking of this, I feel that God is really strange. They didn't attend the funeral of grandpa. As a result, when they died, their brothers and sisters didn't even find it troublesome to come back to have a look.

Shaking his head, he shook these out of his head, and moved out the small box. There was a small lock hanging on the box. It looked very old, but it was not locked. He opened it with a pull, revealing the lock inside. something to come.

The box was opened, and the slight jade color could no longer be concealed. There was a fist-sized jade stone on the top floor. Cheng Mo had seen top-level jade stones several times before, but none was as clear and lustrous as this one. It is even more beautiful than the top suet jade displayed in the mall.

He was almost dazzled, and carefully held out the jade. If the stone was sold, he would have no worries for the rest of his life. He put the jade aside and picked up the things below.

It was a book with a cyan hard and thick shell, and the black title penetrated deep into the paper. It was strong and reserved, and I don’t know what the characters were. Anyway, he didn’t know any of them. When he opened the pages, the words inside were also similar to He didn't recognize the page, so he had to put the book back.

The book tilted, and a piece of bookmark fell out. He picked it up and checked it. It was written by his grandfather. It was written by the old man in wild cursive. He couldn't understand a few words similar to folk proverbs, so he put them in the book casually and ignored them.

Under the book is a small cloth bag, the bag is thin, and the unfolded area is not small. It looks flat. He reached out and took out a smaller cloth bag. After shaking it, the small bag looked like vegetables. Seed stuff.He frowned, when did grandpa get used to collecting these things, but the old man passed the time alone, he could understand, so he put the seeds back in and put them away.

After closing the box, he hugged the quilt and sheets to make the bed, packed up the clothes to be washed and washed them together. After washing the clothes, Cheng Mo went to the kitchen and made himself a bowl of noodles. When cooking noodles, he likes to put Put all the side dishes and oil, salt and seasonings into the water to cook. First boil the soup until it is delicious, then put down a few noodles, sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions, put them in a bowl and let go of the chopsticks After eating the noodles, serve a bowl of gurgling gurgling and drink the soup up to the sky.

After eating a bowl of noodles, the sense of satisfaction that surged all over his body finally suppressed the irritability brought about by the continuous heavy rain. He took out his mobile phone and turned it on. The screen flickered a few times, and finally it stubbornly lit up.

He frowned, and while thinking about whether to change his phone, he quickly found the latest call record and dialed it. The phone was picked up after a long time of beeping, and then a weak voice came, "Hello, who is it?"

Cheng Mo was taken aback by his dying voice, thought he had made a wrong call, so he quickly glanced at the screen, and found that it was indeed Zhao Lei, so he frowned, "Leizi, what's wrong with you, what's wrong if you're dying?" Say, I will prepare some small white flowers for you."

I felt strange in my heart, even if I really went to fight, I let others do it, Zhao Lei wouldn't do it himself, right?

"Xiao Mo." Zhao Lei was silent for a moment, his tone full of exhaustion, "I really kicked him out just now, so don't be soft-hearted and blame me for being rude to him."

Cheng Mo sneered, "He even dared to do that kind of thing, and I'm still soft-hearted, do you think I'm stupid!"