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"Son, do you want to go for a walk?"

After washing the dishes, Wang Jingyu called out to her son as usual, even though she knew that his son would not go for a walk with her in the village.

Although his academic performance is not bad on weekdays, his son is still too immature and doesn't like to socialize with outsiders.

"OK."

Hearing this proposal, Zhou Anan nodded with a smile.

After a slight improvement in his career, Zhou Anan developed the habit of taking a walk after meals to maintain his health. Well, it was purely because his parents saw that he was too fat and forced him to develop it.

This also led to the fact that he bought a second-hand house in the urban area and rarely returned to the countryside. Of course, the personal trainer in the urban gym was in good shape, and he did not lack exercise.

Although he is still a skinny and handsome young man, Zhou Anan must plan ahead and must get rid of those helpless bad habits, such as laziness, such as studying certain foreign customs.

Otherwise, it would be an unimaginable life sentence for a person to be weak-willed when he was young.

"Walk."

Unexpectedly, his son agreed so readily, Wang Jingyu was stunned for a moment, then happily took his son's arm and walked out of the gate.

Looking at the old villages from the perspective of more than ten years later, Zhou An'an felt as if he had passed away.

He knew that the renovation of the old village in seven years' time would give this rural village a new look, but at that time, things were different.

"Dad, Mom, have you had dinner yet?"

Zhoushui Village was only so big, and the two of them quickly walked to the big playground in the middle of the village. Wang Jingyu saw an old man at the door of a two-story earthen house, and called out cordially.

"Eat, eat, An'an, come, grandpa has cut sugar here."

Nodding with Wang Jingyu, Zhou Fugen looked at his eldest grandson with a smile on his face, and hurriedly went back to his room to get the candy he just bought from the market in the morning.

"Son, follow up quickly, lest grandpa fall."

Seeing his father loving his child, Wang Jingyu smiled and pushed his stunned son, secretly wanting his son to be more polite to his elders.

I'm too young, I really don't know how to live in college, it's worrying.

"oh oh."

Pushed by his mother, Zhou Anan, who reacted, held back the tears brewing in his eyes, and ran into the house with two quick steps.

I still remember that grandpa had a cerebral hemorrhage because of a fall, which made him sad for a long time, and that accident happened a year before he was about to graduate from university.

Seeing his grandfather's voice and appearance again now, Zhou An'an really didn't know how to express his excitement.

Rebirth, it's really good.

"Grandpa, I'll get it."

Running into the balcony on the second floor of the house, Zhou Anan saw his grandpa bending over to take something from the old wooden cabinet, and hurried to take the bag of cut sugar.

"well."

Seeing the sensible grandson, Zhou Fugen's eyes were full of doting.

Their old Zhou's family managed to produce a college student, so why not make him proud, well, as for the granddaughter of the youngest daughter's family who was admitted to college last year, that is not considered a member of the old Zhou's family.

Carefully walking in front of grandpa and going down the old stairs, Zhou An'an looked back from time to time, for fear that grandpa might accidentally make a mistake.

The lost and regained family love makes people want to hold it in the palm of their hands.

"Uncle, aunt."

After sitting for a while, Zhou Anan saw his uncle and aunt come back.

Because the renovation of the old village has not yet started, my uncle's family and grandparents lived in an old house built more than 20 years ago. Even though my father, a filial son, repeatedly invited his grandparents to live in their new house, but the nostalgic grandparents never agreed, until the old village was renovated, and my uncle built a new house with the original foundation, and the grandma who lived alone moved to their home.

However, that was eight or nine years later.

The most important thing at present is to find the right opportunity and let my uncle's family build a new house as soon as possible, so that we can have a chance to change the accident that happened more than three years later.

It wasn't until night fell that Zhou Anan walked back to his home with his mother.

"Xiao An, come on, your aunt has cooked a pot of sweet potatoes, take some home."

As soon as he walked to the door of the house, Zhou An'an heard a cry, couldn't help but stop, and looked at the kind face with some astonishment.

"Uncle?!"

"Come and get it quickly."

The street lights were a bit dim, but Zhou Yue didn't notice his eldest nephew's expression, and went back to pack sweet potatoes.

"Uncle, thank you."

Zhou Anan's hands trembled after receiving a small basket of sweet potatoes, but there was a hint of relief on his face.

"You boy, why are you being polite. How about it, where have you decided to study? If your father still doesn't agree, I'll tell you."

Patting his eldest nephew on the shoulder, Zhou Yue said with a smile.

"My dad agreed to let me read the second book, thank you uncle."

Holding back the tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhou Anan replied happily.

Ever since he was a child, his uncle loved him more than his own son.

"well."

Smiling in relief, Zhou Yue said a few more words to his eldest nephew before letting him go home.

When he walked into the house, Zhou An'an turned his head to look at the slightly curving back, tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes.

Uncle, it's good that he's still here.

Putting the sweet potatoes in the kitchen, and talking to his mother, Zhou Anan went back to the room and lay on the bed, his mind flooded with complicated thoughts again.

According to the trajectory of history, my eldest uncle will fall down while working overtime in the factory in early May next year and cause a cerebral hemorrhage. The symptoms are exactly the same as that of grandpa a few years later.

Zhou An'an still remembers that on the eve of the school's preparation to go to the mountain for an internship, he received a call from his father who told him not to go home and stay at school for an internship.

At that moment, Zhou Anan's mobile phone fell to the ground, and then the originally happy Tiantai Mountain field practice trip was spent in depression.

Now that there is an opportunity to change all this, how could Zhou Anan miss it, how could he miss it.

Now, the two most urgent things are, first, to change the working status of my eldest uncle; second, to let my uncle's house rebuild a new house as soon as possible.

These two things seem not to be difficult, but they are very difficult, because they both require money, not just money.

For Zhou Anan, who came back from rebirth, it is definitely not difficult to find a profitable small business, but the investment cannot be too small. If he wants to convince his uncle and the others to invest in it, his own age is not very convincing. Not an iota of persuasion.

"Headache."

On the night of the first day of rebirth, Zhou Anan fell asleep while suffering from a headache.

"Son, I have your phone number."

Drowsy, Zhou An'an heard his mother's yelling, and suddenly opened his eyes.

After a brief pause for a few seconds, Zhou An'an took a quick look around and found that it was still an undecorated room, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that it was just a dream, and the chance to change everything was like a mirror.

Money can be earned again, but people cannot.

I can only let down the little sister who stayed all night in the Internet cafe. It seems that this is the first time. Alas, it is rare to have both in life.

"come on."

Rubbing his face, Zhou Anan, who was wearing a vest and shorts, walked out of the room and picked up the phone in the living room.

Nowadays, mobile phones, which are called luxury goods, are not yet common, and landlines are still prevalent in ordinary people's homes.

"Hey."

"An'an, come out and play."

"Bitch Rongrong?!"

"Tao, fuck off, can't you get out?"

"OK, where are you?"

"See you at the old place, hurry up, I have something to discuss with you, it's very important."

"it is good."

Listening to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, Zhou An'an still couldn't help but froze for a moment.