Chapter 1 When the future has become a past event ()

Is it like the Ganges flowing day and night under the stars, or is it like the chaotic flow of people on the pedestrian street? In what form does time exist in this somewhat crazy world? So warm. Wait. Re-enjoying consciousness made Wang Qibu, who should have been a cold corpse in front of Li Wanyao’s tomb, shocked. He opened his eyes suddenly and found that he was being held in his arms. Through the sparse morning light, Wang Qibu saw the man’s face clearly and found that the other party was also staring at him with loving eyes.

"Mom?" Wang Qibu shouted in dismay. Although he was too young, he was sure that this beautiful woman was his own mother, Lin Shishi. Waiting. Why did this "Mom" just now shout so awkward? It was like... "Ah! Baby, you will call mom. Come on, shout again." Lin Shishi excitedly picked up Wang Qibu.

Sure enough! The moment he was picked up, Wang Qibu had already concluded that he was a baby. Through his mother Lin Shishi's eyes full of surprises, Wang Qibu completely saw his current state; a baby of up to half a year old. So Wang Qibu excitedly concluded that he was reborn.

At this time, a heroic man in neat military uniform walked in, leaned down and kissed Lin Shishi and Wang Qibu on the faces. Then he said to Lin Shishi, "Daughter-in-law, I teased my son early in the morning." Needless to say, this man who was sixty-seventh-seventh-seventh-something to Wang Qibu in later generations was Wang Qibu's father Wang Yunshan.

"Yunshan, do you know? Our son will call him mom." Lin Shishi couldn't wait to inform her husband of the good news.

"You must have heard it wrong. I have never heard of a child who has just been a hundred days old and will call him mom." Wang Yunshan said confidently.

"If other children don't know how to call, our son must not call either. Just now, I really heard him call." Lin Shishi gave her husband a blank look, and then said to Wang Qibu with kindness, "Son, call again, let your father see the little genius in our family."

"If he can understand what you say, that's a strange thing." Although Wang Yunshan's love for Wang Qibu is no less than Lin Shishi's, the soldiers' unyielding nature still makes him stubbornly stick to his own point of view.

"Mom." After struggling to wave his little hand, wiped away the saliva left by Wang Yunshan on his face, Wang Qibu, who was dissatisfied with his father's attitude, clearly shouted these two words.

"Ga?" Wang Yunshan was stunned by his son.

"Hey, Xiaobu is so good, he is really a little baby of mother, a little genius." Lin Shishi excitedly kissed Wang Qibu a few more times. Then she glanced at her husband with an extremely proud look.

"Uh, cough cough, that son, call him dad." Unable to stand the wife's smug gaze, Wang Yunshan wanted to move back by asking Wang Qibu to call him dad.

"Mom." Wang Qibu ignored him at all.

"Be good, my son, Dad loves you the most. Call him Dad." Wang Yunshan said unwillingly.

"Empress." Wang Qibu not only inherited his father's stubbornness, but also became more and more cute and adorable, and said unstoppable.

"Hahahaha." Lin Shishi's tears were almost coming out of her laughter.

So Wang Yunshan, who is known as both civil and military, and is also the first company commander of college students in the country, left home and went to the training ground with great depression. Before leaving, he looked at Wang Qibu in Lin Shishi's arms, and his eyes were very resentful.

Lying quietly on the bed, Wang Qibu began to slowly accept the reality of his rebirth, then recalled the "future" in the past and made plans for the "future" in the future. In fact, he could not do anything except these. He was reborn and urgently hoped to see Li Wanyao, but the cruel reality is that Li Wanyao should be only three years old. So as Wang Qibu's first year after he was reborn, he was somewhat helplessly named Sijing. Of course, this kind of thinking did not prevent him from being a top-notch baby that all parents in the military compound envied, and did not cry or make a fuss. In fact, he really wanted to talk to his parents and ask his parents not to let the uncles and aunts who came to visit him pinch their faces. But a strange scene of a baby talking to his parents in his mind made him dispel this idea.

Wang Yunshan is a smoker, and the same is true for Wang Qibu of the "future". Whenever he sees Wang Yunshan happily swallowing clouds and fog, Wang Qibu has to endure the torment of his heart like an ant. Considering that he cannot take a sip in a short time, a "shock" idea was born; based on the basic principle of not seeing the mind and not being upset for the sake of his father's health, Wang Qibu, a top-notch baby who never cries or makes trouble after four months, burst into tears when he sees his father smoking or smells the smoke, and sometimes even rolls all over the ground. So Lin Shishi, who is full of maternal sex, is extremely powerful and strictly prohibits Wang Yunshan from smoking at home, making Wang Yunshan, who was originally smiling all over the world because of his joy of having a noble son, was extremely depressed.

During the Chinese New Year, Wang Yunshan took his wife and children to reunite in Songjiang Province where his father was in office. Wang Qibu was excited to see his grandmother who died of a heart attack due to his grandfather's collapse. This made him even more grateful for the rebirth. The moment he saw his grandmother, he realized that the greatest significance of rebirth was not to seize power and wealth by foresight, but to be able to see his deceased relatives and lovers again, and to cherish them more.

Because Wang Qibu showed a good manners that were far beyond his peers, he was happily weaned when he returned to Yanjing after the New Year. After hiring a nanny named Dong Hui for Wang Qibu, Lin Shishi returned to work at the district education bureau. Thank God; Dong Hui is not a serious and responsible nanny. Wang Qibu's good manners made Dong Hui often leave him alone at home with confidence, and then went to chat with a nanny from his neighbor's hometown, and went out to fall in love with a male fellow who came to Yanjing to work. This allowed Wang Qibu to finally be at ease and boldly carry out his only entertainment at present; reading.

Unlike most people in the army at that time, Wang Yunshan, who graduated from the National Defense University, received a systematic and comprehensive cultural education. So in his study, Wang Qibu was able to find a large number of books, from Sun Tzu's Art of War to Shakespeare; from Li Du's Psalm to Marxist-Leninism; from "Suoshu" to "Harry Potter" before and after "Suoshu" to "Harry Potter", even those books that had been read before, can be read again with Wang Qibu's current state of mind. Occasionally, he was only considered by the child's curiosity. After discovering that Wang Qibu did not tear and scribble, he no longer cared about him.

Wang Qibu, who accompanied books all day long, gradually forgot the passage of time and was obsessed with the worlds in books. In 1983, he was named; Reading.

During the Spring Festival this year, the troops where Wang Yunshan was located did not take a holiday, because the Sino-Vietnam War had begun. Although Vietnam was a typical strategic opponent that should be despised by the Chairman, a child among the Lord Deng. However, the rigorous People's Liberation Army still carried out a full-army war preparation.

In Lin Shishi's arms, he looked at his father and his soldiers who were training intensely on the training ground. The blood inherited from the ancestor Yan Huang, the figures in the Hengheyu, in his blood, could not help but boil. At the same time, Wang Qibu realized that at the age of two, he could already start some exercises to strengthen his physical quality. You should know that in his previous life, he had mastered quite good fighting and murder skills. And when he had been back, he wanted to fight against that sad and powerful fate, and his own strength was probably the key.

The systematic training is not realistic, but he can at least run. So Wang Qibu uses the time Dong Hui takes him to run every day. Since the legs of a two-year-old child are very developed, running has become a very difficult thing, and his physical strength is particularly poor. At the beginning, using limbs similar to "run", Wang Qibu can only travel about 30 meters, which takes a very long time. And he is so tired that he sniffs and panting every time, which makes Dong Hui a little confused.

"Yunshan, Xiaohui has always told me these two days that our son will run wildly when he goes out to play. I saw it with his own eyes when he gets off work today. Why do we play games differently from other children? Is this abnormal?" Lin Shishi, who was lying on the bed, said to her husband with some concern.

"It is not normal to put this on other people's children. But it is normal to put it on our son. Because our son is a genius." Wang Yunshan said confidently.

"Don't say it's useless, I think you just don't care about your son." Lin Shishi was very dissatisfied with her husband's perfunctory attitude and "genius theory".

"My wife, it's not that I don't care about my son, but my son is really a little genius. Who has taught him to call him grandparents? But during the Chinese New Year last year, he said that he was ten years younger than ten years younger. Who did you teach him to recognize words? But I have found that he was reading my books more than once. He looked at his focused eyes. He didn't know the words in the book at all, and I didn't believe it if he beat him to death. The most scary thing was that two days ago, I found him reading books in my study room. I went over and asked him what he was reading, and he ran away after reading the pictures on it. But I picked up the book and saw it. It turned out to be "Gu Wen Guanzhi". Our son was only three years old after this birthday. Don't look at me with that look. You don't know these things, you can still say that I don't care about my son?" Wang Yunshan sighed.

"If you really say this, are our son the prodigy mentioned on TV?" Lin Shishi asked uncertainly when she thought of the various "prodigy" staged on TV.

"Compared with our son, those children are not child prodigy. Isn't they just a lot of Tang poems and math problems with mental arithmetics? They wet the bed, and they would clamor for buying toys in the mall. Unlike our son, they don't have to worry about anything except that they can't stand me smoking." It seems that Wang Yunshan is very resentful of his son's right to smoke at home.

Because he discovered that his son fell in love with a game with a huge amount of exercise. After the dissuasion was ineffective, Lin Shishi, who felt sorry for her son, attached great importance to Wang Qibu's nutrition and made delicious food for her son in different ways. Fortunately, the meat and side dishes in the army were more abundant than those in the local area.

No matter what his parents think, Wang Qibu's exercise was unmoved. In addition to running, he also tried to do simple fitness methods such as push-ups, sit-ups, etc. The persistent exercise not only allowed him to master the exercise method of "running", but also increased the distance of running and increased the speed of running. He was also taller than the three-year-old child of the same age, and was the same as the average height of a child about five years old. So on the eve of the Spring Festival in 1985, Wang Qibu, a real "three-year-old child", could run continuously, a company playground of a thousand meters long, and became a topic of discussion for the whole group after dinner.

Looking at the sunset that was about to set, Wang Qibu wiped the sweat from his head and sighed, 1984, flooded by sweat.
Chapter completed!