Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    The night before I came back, although Ji Linqiu remembered that Xingwang had something to say, but the child had already finished his homework and fell asleep, so don't disturb him.

    He has always attached great importance to the ideas of children, and he deliberately left work early the next day to pick up the stars after school.

    "Brother!" Xingwang ran out with his schoolbag on his back, and was very happy when he saw Ji Linqiu: "You're back, what shall we eat at night!"

    "You forgot you have something to do, you are still in a meeting, let's go to eat a mat of burning fairy grass first, and have hot pot together at 8:30 in the evening, okay?"

    "OK OK!"

    When I arrived at the store, Ji Linqiu ordered a coconut milk taro ball and roasted fairy grass, and chatted with the children while eating.

    "You said last time that you wanted to tell me something, what happened?"

    Peng Xing was so forgetful that he almost choked upon hearing this.

    "Cough, cough," he tangled: "Maybe I'm thinking too much, and I used to think wildly... Earlier, Brother Wang took me to the hospital for a health check, and I thought he was going to sell organs. "

    Ji Linqiu relaxed, thinking that it shouldn't be a big deal, handed him a tissue and said, "The teacher doesn't ask much, if you want to talk, you can always."

    "Uh, that's it," the child said after drinking a big mouthful of burning fairy grass, stirring the spoon, "I was going to fill out the form for the autumn tour earlier, and went to look over my brother's ID card."

    "I didn't rummage about my brother's stuff, he agreed with me to go!"

    Ji Linqiu has a bad premonition.

    "And then what?"

    Peng Xingwang paused for a while and kept his voice very low, lest other people in the dessert shop hear it.

    "Brother, he has two ID cards."

    "The two are of him, and the name and photo are the same," the child said slowly: "But...the styles are very different."

    He was afraid that Brother Lin Qiu would not understand, so he took out the painting book of art class from his schoolbag and painted it for him according to his previous memory.

    "There are many circles behind the national emblem of the real certificate. But behind the national emblem of his fake certificate is the Great Wall, which is completely different."

    "Also, Brother Wang even got the year wrong. The false certificate said, Jiang Wang, July 11, 1998," Peng Xingwang instigated a burning fairy grass: " Isn't that the same age as me! He is obviously more than 20 years older than me!"

    If Brother Wang was born in 1998, wouldn't he be nine years old now!

    Ji Linqiu stopped talking, but drank coconut milk with her head down, slowly eating spoonfuls by spoonfuls.

    He couldn't handle such horrific information for a while.

    Peng Xingwang was afraid that adults would think that he was lying, so he searched his memory for a long time and said, "There is still an expiration date for the ID card—it's actually 2021, and now it's only 2007!"

     "Brother Linqiu, you said he got such a fake certificate, is he going to borrow usury!"

    The child found that brother Linqiu became very quiet, thinking that he might be angry, but he might not take it seriously.

    He doesn't understand many things in the adult world, just like there will be a lot of messy rules when he grows up.

    Some roads are one-way lanes, how do cars change lanes and how to turn.

    Some shops refuse to give plastic bags, so you have to carry a cloth bag yourself before going.

    In some places, you need to swipe your ID card, some places need a household registration book, and some places only allow adults to enter, and children near the door will be trained by security guards.

    He probably has many, many things…all of which he doesn’t know.

    Peng Xingwang thought of this, and gradually stopped talking.

    He seems to know the answer.

    When this kind of thing happens, many elders will say, 'This is an adult's business, children don't care'.

    Or 'You don't understand now, I'll tell you when you grow up'.

    But when he grows up, he may not remember his childhood problems.

    Ji Linqiu thought for a long time, and finally spoke slowly.

    "I'm sorry, brother...I'm not very clear. I only found out about it after hearing from you today."

    "If my brother finds out why you have two ID cards, I will tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

    Seeing the worried look on the child's face, he smiled again.

    "However, your brother does not have any debt problems now, and he will not use false certificates to do illegal things."

    "Brother Wang is...a very honest and kind person, we can trust him with confidence, so don't be afraid."

    Peng Xing snorted, patted the back of his head and nodded.

    "Okay!"

    Ji Linqiu was still quickly thinking about the origin of this ID card and that coat, and said after a while: "This matter, let's not talk to Brother Wang for the time being, wait until I find the right opportunity to have a good time with him. Let's talk, okay?"

     "Don't worry," the child gave a thumbs up: "I'm the best at protecting secrets! Only I know where Yang Kai hides his pocket money!"

    At the same time, Jiang Wang had just finished the meeting and was still working on the follow-up documents in the office.

    The secretary came in with the package: "Mr. Jiang, your courier is also from Cizhou this time."

    Du Wenjuan is more old-fashioned. She used to like to send letters at the post office, but now she is also influenced by Jiang Wang and uses a faster and more reliable courier.

    She also felt that it was a waste of postage to send only two sheets of paper, so she simply brought some snacks, sausages, or a few pictures of Yin Yin, a fairy tale specially bought for Xingwang every time Books and so on, so that every ten days and a half months, they can receive a simple and heavy small package.

    Jiang Wang was seldom cared about like this in the past. Now, even if he only took advantage of his childhood, he also received a small stack of letters from his mother. Even humming after get off work.

    This time the package looks a little big, but it is very light to receive.

    Jiang Wang motioned to the secretary to go out, took a utility knife and carefully opened it, and there were actually three scarves, hats, and gloves inside.

    This time, Du Wenjuan did even Teacher Ji's share. She has been weaving scarves with pure wool thread since summer, and now she is finally finished.

    The styles for adults are simple and elegant, Jiang Wang is dark gray, Jilinqiu is dark brown, it is very convenient to wear with any clothes, and the wool texture is soft and ironing, it will not tick your neck.

    In addition, a letter is attached.

    Forget, Star:

    As soon as late autumn arrives, the weather starts to get cold, so you must remember to dress warmly, open windows for ventilation, and drink some Banlangen granules at appropriate times to prevent colds.

    Yin Yin is now lively and healthy, not like she was born when she was born, I am really pleased.

    I also look forward to when everyone will reunite again and feel the beauty of autumn together.

    I'm very happy to hear that Xingwang is adapting well in the new school.

    In addition, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you.

    February Chinese New Year coincides with Yin Yin’s weaning period. The short separation of mother and daughter will help her become independent faster, and it will save me from soft-hearted concessions, which is not conducive to her growth.

    I intend to let Chang Hua and Bao

    Mo took care of her when she returned to her hometown for the New Year. I just happened to be able to come to Yuhan to spend the New Year's Eve with you and Xingwang.

    But I don't know if this will bother you. If you think it's appropriate, you can call to discuss it later.

    It's hard to tell.

    Hope all is well.

    Du Wenjuan October 27, 2007

    Jiang Wang went over the pile of scarves and hats after reading the letter, and really found a clean tin biscuit box inside, with plum red hawthorn cakes, and the surface was also decorated with stars Osmanthus fragrans.

    He wiped his hands and tasted it. It was sweet and sour, so delicious that he couldn't help laughing.

    Several days in a flash.

    Although Ji Linqiu intends to ask Jiang Wang about his coat and ID card, but since his parents have just moved in, he has to bring them to familiarize himself with the environment in the past few days, and he is not in a hurry to clarify.

    In the first week of the two old people moving to Yuhan, although it is true that they are not familiar with the place of life, the local accent is hard to change, and they cannot understand the local dialect, but they are always more pleasant than uncomfortable.

    So one day Chen Danhong called at ten o'clock in the evening, and her tone could not hide her happiness.

    "Linqiu! Did you know that you can wash dishes with hot water when you buy a new house!"

    Ji Linqiu was stunned for a moment, trying to explain that this is the case in the city, this is water burned by natural gas.

    Before he could speak, Chen Danhong cheered again: "I've never used hot water to wash dishes in my life, people are stupid at first."

    "My dad and I have been rushing to wash the dishes these past few days, hey, don't tell me, the bowls washed with hot water are probably sterilized and disinfected, and they feel clean to the touch Very comfortable too!"

    "Son, what a nice house you bought!"

    Ji Linqiu originally considered things like location, transportation, and convenience for medical and schooling.

    He never thought that his mother was the happiest, but instead, the kitchen was also connected to hot water, and finally it would not freeze until his hands hurt when washing dishes.

    There are some things he can't see unless his mother complains.

    However, Chen Danhong's complaints have always been about ordinary life goals such as children getting married and having children, rather than her own situation.

    They picked a sunny day with a cool autumn breeze and took Ji's parents to the training center of the education.

    Ji Guoshen is an old teacher, but he is used to staying in a small place.

    The old man first walked around the spacious teaching center with his hands behind his back, looking at the digital interactive blackboard, the spacious and comfortable desks, and even the lighting design above his head.

    Then read the textbooks, the papers, and the many teachers in the glass window who are in meetings.

    It seems that the whole person has recovered from the old breath after illness, and feels the call of youth again.

    When he saw that there were still old grandfathers and old ladies of the same age holding a meeting inside, he looked surprised.

    "I thought, your class is now taught by young teachers?"

    "How come, we also invited some senior teachers from Hongcheng," Ji Linqiu said with a smile: "The teaching methods should be unified and trained to keep pace with the times."

    "But your long-term experience and experience are beyond our new group of teachers."

    After Ji Guoshen retired, he only felt that he had been eliminated by the times. Although he would laugh when he met his chess and poker friends on weekdays, he could hardly hide his loneliness.

    He looked at his peers who were still working hard at this moment, his eyes filled with the light of the rising sun.