Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    When Jiang Wang came home from get off work, he found that the child came downstairs to pick him up.

    Peng Xingwang can tell who is coming back from the sound of the car engine downstairs every day, and sometimes even take down the homework he has finished and hold it in front of Jiang Wang to see.

    "Brother! Praise me!"

    The eldest brother is generally still in a state of expressionless work, but he can't bear someone's thick skin.

    "Praise me! Smile!"

    The summer homework was done last week, this time Peng Xingwang was holding a small thing the size of a grain of rice.

    "Brother! Look!"

    When Jiang Wang locked the car, he couldn't see it clearly, and when he bent over, he found that he was holding a tooth.

    Peng Xingwang, who was missing a front tooth, said a bit leaky: "I've lost my teeth!"

    "Oh, it's the upper teeth." Jiang Wang walked back with him and thought about it: "Then it has to be buried. The deeper it is, the better it will grow."

    "Is that so?" The child hadn't heard of this old custom, so he quickly called to him and so on. Sa Yazi ran to the tube building and asked the old lady to borrow a small shovel for shoveling coal ash.

    "Will it grow crooked if it is buried?"

    “…will not.”

    After two days, Jiang Wang came back from get off work and saw the child waiting downstairs from a distance.

    Pinching a lower front tooth like a diamond.

    "Brother! Let's go to the mountain!" The child has one missing upper and lower front teeth, and his spirit is better than before: "Throw it to the highest and highest place!"

    Jiang Wang thought you were not going to grow into a big tooth rabbit, he rolled down the car window and looked at the teeth in his hand.

    "Lost the roof, the effect is the same."

    Peng Xingwang twisted: "Go to the mountain~mountain~"

    The small town is surrounded by mountains on three sides, but they are all small hillsides with very low altitude. Later, the country arranged to build a lot of power generation windmills, and many extreme enthusiasts came here to play paragliding.

    It only took ten minutes to drive up Toji Mountain, they went back quickly, and deliberately picked a high place to put the front teeth in place.

    Peng Xingwang looked a little melancholy at the incense pagoda in the Buddhist temple.

    "Don't think about it, go home and play."

     On the way back, the child was still thinking about this, pulling the sleeve of the elder brother.

    "If I put my teeth in the refrigerator, will they never get worms?"

    Jiang Wangping replied: "Then it's safest to put your teeth in the hospital, to ensure that you won't dare to come."

    "I don't want to go to the hospital!"

    It took a while to park and lock the car, and when the man walked back, he found that the child was still at the entrance of the corridor.

    "Why don't you go up?"

    The child's expression was a little flustered.

    "I...my little yellow is gone."

    Jiang Wang followed the sound and found that the little yellow car that had been parked at the door was really gone.

    "Did you stop the bookstore? Or you went to a classmate's house and forgot to ride back?"

    "No, no," Peng Xingwang became anxious: "I always lock it up carefully. I only went to the bookstore today, but I still walked over there!"

    Jiang Wang thought that there should be no thieves idle enough to steal the child's car, not sure: "Is that a mistake?"

    "Brother, go back first, and I'll look for it!" Peng Xingwang was afraid of causing trouble for him: "I'll be back after I've found it."

     "Don't, be careful that the car is lost without finding anyone." Jiang Wang sighed, put the key back in his pocket and walked out: "I'll accompany you."

    So the two went to the bookstore first, then went home and looked around in the neighborhood where their classmates lived next door, and even went to their new home on purpose.

    No, obviously someone chained the car and took it away.

    Jiang Wang secretly scolded that there is such an immoral bastard, the child's stroller is itchy to steal, and leads Peng Xingwang back.

    "Forget it, let's go home first, if we can't buy you a new one tomorrow."

    The child suddenly became stubborn, shook his head and refused to go upstairs.

    "You go back first, I'll look for it."

    "It's not that the dog was lost." Although Jiang Wang was also in a bad mood, he still had to reason with him, crying and laughing: "Even if you search for it all over the street and call it out, it won't agree. you."

    "Besides, your car is very small, maybe it has been stolen to someone's house, right?"

    Peng Xingwang bit his lip and shook his head.

     "Brother has worked hard, go back and rest first."

    "I must look again."

    Jiang Wang didn't quite understand what the children were thinking, so he was puzzled and helpless: "I'll buy it tomorrow."

    "This is my first bicycle! The first!" Peng Xingwang's voice suddenly rose, very aggrieved and determined: "I can't give up Xiao Huang so soon!"

    "Even if I buy other cars, they're not yellow."

    Jiang Wang’s first time in his life, which is not too many, has already been spent, and he has long felt dull about the coming and going of anything.

    He couldn't empathize with his younger self at this moment, but he still reached out and rubbed his head, and followed Peng Xingwang to look around again.

    While the result was exactly as predicted, it was impossible to find.

    Peng Xingwang was not afraid to pry open the bushes to look inside, and was almost scratched by the stray cat.

    Jiang Wang coaxed him for a long time, and finally took him home to take a bath, the child was furious until he fell asleep.

    During the period, Teacher Ji called to ask about the bookstore, and was surprised when she learned the situation.

    Send another message at eleven o'clock in the evening to ask about the whereabouts.

    [Find it? ]

    [No. Xingxing was so stubborn that he was about to run to the police station, and he didn't want a new car. ]

    […Then what are you going to do? ]

    [No, I will go to the ghost market in the middle of the night. ]

    Ji Linqiu was silent for a while, then called to ask what the ghost market was.

    Jiang Wang didn't expect him to be interested in this: "It's a place for pickpockets, black pawnshops and other small business people to exchange stolen goods for money. It's not a good place."

    “…can you take me there tonight?”

    "Okay, Teacher Ji," Jiang Wang laughed at him again: "Do you like to find excitement so much?"

    Ji Linqiu confessed: "I'm very excited, especially want to go."

    They meet at about 3:30 in the morning.

    People in their 20s and 30s are generally unable to stay up late. Jiang Wang went back to get a new ID card, and the next day he was so sleepy that his eyes turned blue.

    Ji Lin always likes big pants and big shirts with flip-flops in autumn and summer. Tonight, she wore a hoodie overalls with running shoes for the first time, like she was going to steal a car.

    Jiang Wang felt that this person was rarely confused and inexplicably cute.

    "We're shopping, not selling stolen goods," he tugged at his dark brown hood. "It's pretty nice."

    Ji Linqiu didn't expect him to wear a big vest: "So simple?"

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    "It's that simple."

    The ghost market along Ping Street opened very early today, and there was a little old lady selling skewers.

    Ji Linqiu was the first time to come to such a taboo place, and she was more nervous than going to a clear bar to drink cocktails.

    Jiang Wang walked forward leisurely, but when he turned around by chance, he found that Teacher Ji was following closely, almost pulling his sleeves like Xingwang.

    It looks soft.

    "Isn't Mr. Ji playing with knives?" He made another knifegame gesture: "This is not easy to use?"

    Ji Linqiu's face was 'don't mess with me'.

    "That's not the same," his voice weakened: "I usually follow the rules."

    "I see," Jiang Wang pointed slightly to the old lady who was selling skewers diagonally: "Guess what kind of meat she sells?"

    Ji Linqiu looked at the words on the glass cabinet and said without hesitation, "Lamb skewers."

    Jiang Wang smiled.

    Ji Linqiu's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth in disgust: "No way, does anyone really eat it?"

    "Where are the mutton skewers for 50 cents or two?" Jiang Wang glanced at the swill bucket behind the old lady: "It's just a small town's pastime."

    They walked slowly in the crowded and narrow alley, and the atmosphere was paradoxically noisy.

    Most of the merchants are greeting business warmly and politely, but there is no smile in their eyes, instead they are wary and censorship.

    They didn't take much precautions against people with a strong social atmosphere like Jiang Wang, but they were very alert when they looked at people with a strong sense of books like Ji Linqiu.

    Stalls are either cool white or dim yellow, all of them are randomly connected to a light bulb, and many stalls are not connected at all, all relying on the peripheral vision on both sides.

    Ji Linqiu was very close to Jiang Wang again, silently observing what they were selling.

    Illegal wild rabbits and ducks, large doses of medicines from unknown sources, bullheads with **** eyes, forbidden books and foreign books, bicycles, mobile phones, and even more than a dozen lamps and manhole covers.

    Someone sneaked over like an exhibitionist in the middle of the road, and then yanked off his jacket: "Buy some?"

    Ji Linqiu was frightened by this man and gasped, hiding behind Jiang Wang and wanted to run.

    "What are you afraid of?" The man glanced back at him: "They sell pornographic discs."

    "Come on, make sure it's clear, Europe, America and East Asia have everything, including humans and beasts!" This guy was quite enthusiastic: "Buy three get one free, how about it!"

    "No, I'll take my friends here today, so I have to be serious," Jiang Wang smiled, "Another day."

    The man understood, turned around and ran to the other side to sell.

    Ji Linqiu just thought that this person was selling organs, drugs, etc.

    "I'm still too upright." He covered his heart: "It's really not scary."

    Jiang Wang was overjoyed. Looking around, he really found the bicycle stand just set up: "Over there, let's go and have a look."

    Someone was unloading one by one, looking at the truck with more than a dozen in stock.

    Ji Linqiu carefully swept from left to right, but did not see a yellow baby carriage inside.

    Most of these are stolen, and some are almost brand new, exactly like stock in the mall.

    The price is also very cheap, only half the market price and less.

    "What are you looking for?" The guy who unloaded the goods was not surprised: "It's your car. It's only fifty yuan to redeem it, so don't ask us for trouble."

    Jiang Wang smiled and said, "Have you seen a yellow baby carriage?"

    “Baby carriage? How big?”

    "Our profession is also ethical! The elderly do not steal pregnant women and do not steal! It is even more impossible for children to steal!"

    "It's okay, I'll ask."

    The two of them were chatting when Ji Linqiu suddenly saw a familiar shadow at another branch, and quickly patted Jiang Wang on the shoulder: "I found it! There! There!"

    Xiao Huang was really next to a grocery stall, and was almost covered by a cardboard box because of its small size.

    Jiang Wang handed a cigarette to the unloading man to say thank you, and walked over to see the situation.

    A bald old man whose hair was about to fall out stood beside the stall, peeling sweet potatoes shiveringly, smelling of garbage.

    "Just look at it," the old man said vaguely: "It's all cheap, cheap."

    The small yellow car and the vase steel pot are placed together, and there are two green onions inserted in the vase, which is very suitable for the occasion.

    The plastic paper is not very solid, the corners are pressed with two bricks, and there are many old banknotes and silver dollars, which are mixed with real and fake.

    Many things were stained with dirt or grime, and smelled like they were turned out of a **** heap.

    Only a bright yellow bicycle was parked next to it, and the painting style was out of place.

    Jiang Wang rummaged through the antique pile for a while, and finally turned his attention to the stroller.

    "Does the master still sell this?"

    "This?" The old man raised his eyelids and continued to eat sweet potatoes: "Someone sold it to me when I was collecting waste, and they said they would sell it by the pound."

    "I see that this is not pure iron, and it is worthless when it is melted." He snorted: "The man paid me fifty, and put it here at the original price. ."

    Ji Linqiu thought that it would be a maximum of 80, and the paint was knocked off in many places, so he must bargain.

    Jiang Wang squatted down and looked at the car carefully, then slapped him.

    "Fifty-five."

    The old man waved his hand impatiently: "Leave if you don't buy it, don't play with others."

    "It's only fifty-five," Jiang Wang stared at him: "No more points."

    The old man was struggling to swallow, so he ate half a sweet potato with cold water, glanced at Jiang Wang, and waved his hand again like sending a beggar.

    "Ok, take it."

    Ji Linqiu looked puzzled next to her.

    Jiang Wang left with the car, and even chatted with Teacher Ji when he arrived.

    "This is the rules of the rivers and lakes."

    The old man spat: "It's a slap in the face."

    In the early morning of the next day, Peng Xingwang got up and looked for it as soon as the alarm rang at 6:00, and finally found the little yellow car in the corner of the back door of the package building.

    The child was so happy that he dragged the car home and knocked on Jiang Wang's door.

    "Brother!" He called out as happily as a sparrow: "Brother!"

    The man opened the door with a messy hair: "What?"

    "The car! I found it!" Peng Xingwang wanted to raise Xiao Huang to Jiang Wang's face: "Look, look!"

    "It must be occupying the corridor. An aunt in the corridor moved her away and put her in the back door. Who can find this!"

    "I said it must be there, you don't believe me!"

    "I have a little yellow again hehehehe-"

    Jiang Wang nodded perfunctorily: "Mmmm, congratulations Hexi, I went back to sleep... It's only a few hours."

    "Don't sleep! Don't close the door yet!"

    Child on tiptoe

     Jump up and kiss.

    "I'm in a good mood today! So kiss you!"

    Jiang Wang followed the music: "Kiss, kiss whatever you want."

    The child locked the car in the living room and went out to play with friends. Jiang Wang fell into bed and slept until the afternoon. When he woke up, he found seven missed calls.

    Five of them are from the company, all of which need to be decided in business.

    There are also two from Peng Jiahui, one at 12 noon and the other at 1 pm.

    Jiang Wang yawned and went back.

    "What's the matter?"

    "Boss Jiang, I'm finally back from a long business trip," Peng Jiahui was too embarrassed to disturb him: "See if you're free recently, I want to cook a meal, please come over with Xingxing Eat it, okay?"

    Peng Jiahui also has no other good hospitality.

    The money given is too little, not to mention that it may not be received by others.

    The sincerity of the meal is not enough, and Boss Jiang has seen it before, what good place has not been to?

    After thinking about it, it is better to invite others to come to the house and cook it by yourself, which is the most sincere.

    He can't do anything else, his hands-on ability has always been strong, cooking is as quick as car parts, and his craftsmanship is quite good.

    Jiang Wang has slept since he got home, his stomach is empty, and he hiccups just in time.

    "Sure." He rubbed his hair and said, "Can you do it tonight?"

    Peng Jiahui didn't expect him to be so rude, he was stunned and quickly agreed.

    "Yes, yes! What do you want to eat? I'll buy it now!"

    This father treated him too much in his past life, and Jiang Wang did not hesitate to ask.

    "Make a seaweed pork ribs soup, make a braised pork, and make two vegetarian dishes, scrambled eggs with onions and the like."

    Peng Jiahui was very moved: "It's all the stars who like to eat. Thanks to you for taking care of him, what would Boss Jiang want to eat?"

    Jiang Wang only woke up from a drowsy moment, and he realized something was wrong.

    "You look at it," he fooled: "I'm not taboo."

    The time was about six o'clock in the evening, Jiang Wang took the leftover steamed buns and put them on the mat at will, and went out to find Peng Xingwang to eat a piece of rice.

    The child was putting out new books with the clerk in the bookstore. Before leaving, he politely said goodbye to his sisters, and was kissed by a beautiful woman.

    "Good boy! You are so cute!"

    Peng Xingwang laughed.

    Jiang Wang couldn't stand it anymore: "Are you still going?"

    "Come here!"

    Peng Jiahui still lives in a shanty town. Although the place is indeed dilapidated and old, it can actually receive guests after careful cleaning.

    The whole alley is fragrant.

    Peng Xingwang smelled the smell and drifted over, and the expression on his face was also floating.

    His father used to be drunk and scolded and beat people, or he didn't go home for more than half a month, but now he took the initiative to cook and invite them to come.

    "Xingwang!" Peng Jiahui was dressed very cleanly and wiped his hair with water: "You're back! Dad has been out on business this month and misses you very much!"

    "I miss you too!"

    Jiang Wang was too lazy to watch these two stick together, so he found a place to sit and watch TV.

    The house is small and there is no dining table. All meals are served on the coffee table.

    "Please, please! A little dish, lol!"

    One big and one small sat in front of the seaweed soup, and the expressions of deep breathing were completely synchronized.

    "It smells so good! Dad, you are amazing!"

    Peng Xingwang drank violently after speaking, and was not afraid of being hot at all, he emptied a bowl in a blink of an eye: "More!"

    Peng Jiahui smiled and added to him: "I know you like to drink this. Dad will make it for you every day from now on."

    While noting whether Jiang Wang's drinks and soup bowls were empty, he told Peng Xingwang that he went to Shenzhen and saw a lot of amazing things.

    "—In the future, I will try to be promoted to supervisor earlier and buy a big house for Xingxing, okay?"

    "Good!"

    Jiang Wang wanted to add it himself after drinking, but Peng Jiahui took the bowl away with both hands.

    "You have worked hard to take care of the stars, I will come!"

    Peng Xingwang was also a little embarrassed, and changed the subject to talk about the little yellow car.

    The father and son laughed heartily. Seeing that Jiang Wang had not joined the topic, Peng Jiahui asked him curiously about the current situation.

     "Boss Jiang seems to have been here for a few months. When are you going to go home?"

    Peng Jiahui said this, and couldn't help but add another sentence.

    "You are so capable, they must be very happy when they go home to see their parents."

    Jiang Wang looked at Peng Jiahui, who was in his thirties, and said after a while, "Probably."

    "They left early," he looked away: "I almost forgot what it looked like."

    Peng Jiahui didn't expect to poke at the sad part of his benefactor, so he hastily apologized.

    "However, your parents must be very good, otherwise they would not have trained such a good person as you."

    Jiang Wang is not very used to chatting with his father in a peer-to-peer manner, so he is very slow to answer.

    "Excellent...not to mention." He continued to lower his head to drink the soup, but he was also laughing: "There are a lot of stinky problems, and sometimes I am confused, but by nature, it is not bad."

    Peng Jiahui nodded seriously, he couldn't help serving Jiang Wang's dishes, and wished he could fill his bowl of noodles.

    "Right," Peng Jiahui remembered something: "Xingxing, your grandparents called me several times this month, saying that they missed you and asked when you would go back to play."

    "The summer vacation is almost over, do you still want to go back, I will drive you?"

    Jiang Wang suddenly froze.

    Yes, and grandparents.

    His grandparents doted on him the most when he was a child.

    The elderly of the Peng family all live in the countryside, where the road only opened this year, and driving there used to be a lot of mud.

    "Can I go and play?" He subconsciously said, but he was afraid of offending, and added: "My business is just idle, and I'm fine, so I can go to accompany the stars."

    "Yes, yes, of course!" Peng Jiahui was worried that he had nothing to repay him, and immediately became enthusiastic: "Boss Jiang can also bring two friends, my parents opened a small fish there In the pond, I have also planted a few fields, and people from the city often go there to experience the farmhouse entertainment - there are electric mahjong tables and KTVs, and the scenery is pretty good!"

    Jiang Wang was also excited and responded quickly.

    After eating and chatting and saying goodbye, he left the alley and sent a message to Ji Linqiu.

    "I want to accompany Xingxing to the countryside to play, and Teacher Ji will come too."

    "The air is beautiful and the scenery is beautiful, and there are fireflies at night."

    Ji Linqiu thought about it, but still couldn't help the temptation of fireflies.

    "Good."

    The child was afraid that others would not go, so he looked up and waited to persuade Teacher Ji together.

    "The teacher agreed?"

     "Promise

     Jiang Wang said thoughtfully, "Should we buy a tent?" "

    "Buy a kite! Enlarge it!" The child was afraid that the kite would not be big enough, and immediately changed his words: "Or I will paste one with bamboo sticks myself, and I will paste one as big as me!"

    Jiang Wang's mind was not on the kite, he nodded in agreement, listening to the radio station and thinking about the two old people.

    They should be very young at this time.

    Jiang Wang missed a lot of things in his last life, not even the last time he saw his grandpa.

    Now turning back time, he suddenly had another chance.

    He has another twenty years to accompany them to grow old.