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The eldest sister took a few sips of water, panted, and shouted to pee. Zhang Xingming helped her to the bathroom again. After she finished peeing, she wiped her butt and said she was hot and wanted to take a shower. Zhang Xingming helped her into the bathtub, stripped her naked and took her outside, and came back to release water for her. When the water was ready, the other person fell asleep.

Zhang Xingming took the shower gel to help her wash, then put the water, wiped it with a big towel, and after wiping it, she carried the eldest sister half-carried onto the bed, putting her on her pants. After that, Zhang Xingming was sweating profusely, and his eleven-year-old body was still small.

After a few breaths, I washed myself again, wiped it dry and returned to the bed. My elder sister had already kicked the quilt to the floor, and was lying on her back with a large font.

Pick up the quilt and cover it with my elder sister. Although the winter in Xianggang cannot catch up with the Northeast, it is still a little cold. At this time, the knock on the door sounded. When I opened the door, Mu Youde stood outside a little embarrassedly. Her wife wanted to take a shower. The two of them hadn't taken a shower for so many days and couldn't do it. Zhang Xingming laughed, put on his clothes and walked over to teach them how to use the bathtub equipment.

After finishing the work, Zhang Xingming was not sleepy at all, but was tired. He sat for a while and walked to the living room to get a cup of coffee. When he passed by Mu Youde and his room, he heard Mu Sao's voice ummy. When he saw that the door was not closed tightly just now, the two of them didn't watch it. Now he was probably acting in a blockbuster. He reached out to help them close the door and sit down on the sofa in the living room.

There was a quiet outside the window, the sea emitting a deep orchid light like a mirror, the boat was brightly lit, and there was a sea of ​​lights on the other side of the distance, as if returning to the later generations, Zhang Xingming sat quietly, took a cigarette from the coffee table and lit it, and the memory opened and rushed into his heart like a tide.

Are you looking for it yourself?

Half-tightened, Zhang Xingming leaned on the wide sofa and thought, scenes of the previous life slid past in front of his eyes, and the images of several women walked out, twisting in front of his eyes, laughing, and crying. At this moment, Zhang Xingming didn't know whether he was awake or asleep, but just watched silently, feeling sad.

Zhang Xingming had five women around the last life, two of whom got married, and they spent different times with him. Forget those few who were dewy marriage, but Zhang Xingming couldn't help but think about them.

Think about it, they are all teenagers now, and they are the youngest woman and have lived together for the longest time. Now they are eight years old and are in elementary school. I don’t know what she looked like when she was a child. She always said that she was beautiful, well-behaved and loved when she was a child. Should she go and see it?

The first wife gave birth to her eldest daughter, who was the closest person to him, so close that she was in the classroom next door.

They are in the same junior high school, and the vocational college is another school. The eldest daughter's face is shaking in front of her eyes. What should I do in this life? Are things changing? Will things be repeated constantly? But, are they really going to repeat the experiences of the previous life? He was struggling in his heart.

After the divorce, Zhang Xingming met his second and third woman, and spent more than five years together, but he did not talk about marriage. He left his hometown because of some accidents and has since wandered around.

However, some things are engraved on the bones. The longer the time is, the more unforgettable it is. How can we forget it? Should we continue in this life? Do we still have to continue our relationship or watch them grow up, get married and have children from afar?

Her second wife is about to go to junior high school now. She is three years older than her, but she always says she is the same age. But she doesn't know that her mother has missed her. She has started the darkest life in her life, right? Should she help her?

She was Zhang Xingming’s previous life and lived together the shortest time, but she remembered her deeply. Her little daughter’s well-behaved appearance emerged. Can you see each other again in this life?

The two daughters are the forbidden zone in Zhang Xingming's heart. He misses them, thinking and worrying all the time, and they may not be seen until this life together, and there is a kind of pain in his heart.

Zhang Xingming's second wife in his previous life was from Bayu, and he was the eldest in the family. He had a younger brother. His father was a college student in the 1970s. He worked as a teacher dozens of kilometers away from her hometown. He lived there with her mother and her younger brother, while she lived alone in the old house to attend junior high school.

Zhang Xingming has been to that old house, a typical courtyard like a farmer in Bashu. The yard is very small and there is an old tree. The house is very tall but narrow, the windows are small, dark and humid, and the house is always dark and cold. Looking up from the house, you can directly see the tiles on the roof. During the day, the sun will shine through the gaps of the tiles, and mottled reflect on the uneven walls.

She lives in an ancient wooden bed with a carved lintel. The bed is next to the back window. Outside the window is a ridge, which is slightly higher than the window. It slanted upwards. The place closest to the window is only two meters away, and her grandmother is buried here.

The tomb is only more than four meters and five meters away from the back window, which is much higher than the window. When it rains, you can see the rain flowing down from the edge of my grandma's tomb, flowing under the window, and flowing out along the wall.

On the first year of the Chinese New Year, her grandfather moved to her eldest aunt. Their place was called Dad, so she really lived alone in this small yard, guarding her grandmother's grave.

It was also in the first year of junior high school that my classmates came to play, and one of my classmates’ brothers also came. Unexpectedly, this brother of my classmates ended her girlish age and entered her on the haystack next to her house.

Because she was young and nervous, she tore her bottom apart. From then on, she wet the bed. When she was sleeping in the upper bunk in the school dormitory, urine soaked the bed and dripped onto the lower bunk classmates, and spread among the classmates. She was forced to drop out of school and transfer, and from then on her personality became dull and dull and taciturn.

After graduating from high school, she came to the city where her parents worked and lived, and sold clothes in a department store. She was attracted by a man with a wife and children. After half a year of pursuit, she fell in love. The man divorced and lived with her. However, the good times did not last long. Finally, the man returned to his original wife's arms, remarried, and left her life silently.

From then on, she indulged herself and drank and gambling until she met Zhang Xingming. The two got married and gave birth to Zhang Xingming's youngest daughter. At that time, Zhang Xingming returned home twice a year due to work, and could only stay for a few days and half a month at a time. The two really lived together for a short time, which may be the reason. Coupled with the differences in living habits between the north and the south, differences in expressions, and differences in personality, they finally chose to divorce.

Then Zhang Xingming met the last woman in his previous life, a woman who was still together until he came back.

After smoking cigarettes and drinking coffee, Zhang Xingming's eyes were wet. Are those people all okay?

After gritting his teeth, Zhang Xingming decided to find them, change their destiny, and prevent them from going on the road of the previous life.

The greatest significance of rebirth is to change the known future?

I don’t know when I went back to the bedroom. My eldest sister was sleeping soundly. Because she was drinking, she was still snoring and sweating on her forehead. Seeing her sleeping posture, Zhang Xingming shook her head. There was no feeling of ladylike feeling in this posture of leaning and strolling.

As I got into the quilt, my elder sister's body fragrance filled the quilt.

After cursing himself, Zhang Xingming lay down and went to bed.

It took five or six days before and the matter was handled. Mr. Guo was in charge of the Dalian side, and Zhang Xingming just paid the money, so he didn't have to worry about it.

Several people played in Xianggang for a few more days and returned to Fengtian.
Chapter completed!