Green Life

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It seemed that countless voices were murmuring and echoing in his ears, and countless brilliance flashed by his eyes, like a summer dream, Ma Keqin felt in a trance that he would drink a beer and still be on his head, and he was getting more and more timid.

Dazzling light!

Ma Keqin covered his eyes with his arms, and when the light dissipated, his face was blank, and the first sentence was: "I rely on..."

Mottled walls, dirty roads, chaotic crowd, looking at this unbelievable scene, what's going on? , A taxi drove by on the road, "Damn..., Xiali?" How many years has this taxi been eliminated?

He squeezed his eyes hard, and looked again, no, very wrong, so wrong!

A Nightmare on Elm Street? Ma Keqin suddenly opened his mind.

He turned around and ran back.

Crack!

A sense of fear arose spontaneously. Ma Keqin lay on the ground, looked at his hands, his arms, and the dangling shoes on his feet, and shouted as if he had been greatly frightened, "Ah~ah~"

Bustling and bustling, no one noticed this alley, and the "child" who fell down in this alley, who would know that he had just passed by for a while!

"Squeak~", when Ma Keqin was still lying on the ground unable to extricate himself for a long time, the door of the courtyard next to him opened, and a little girl with a ponytail came out. She was dressed plainly and held a cattail fan in her hand. Her face was so dark and numb, she opened her eyes and looked around, then looked down and saw Mark Qin lying on the ground and howling, the little girl quickly walked to him and squatted down.

Looking left and right, he asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you, did you break it?"

"Ah~ ghost~", Ma Keqin actually passed out, not sure if he drank too much alcohol or was frightened.

He fainted from this voice, which frightened the little girl enough. He shivered a bit, calmed down, and muttered: "It's noon, how can there be a ghost? Are you sick~"

Seeing that Ma Keqin was still lying on the ground and did not respond, she became a little worried, thinking that she was not really sick. The little girl changed her hand to hold the fan, and poked him carefully with her right hand.

"Hey, hey, wake up, wake up~", the little girl frowned and said.

"..."

The little girl had a question mark on her face, and a sonic attack hit Ma Keqin's ear! "Hey~, wake up~~~"

Ma Keqin shuddered all over, turned his head to look at the little girl blankly, and then looked at his own hands, he was simply incapable of thinking.

The little girl thought this is not a fool!

"Mingming~, who is it?" An old voice came from the courtyard, sounding a little short of breath and weak.

The little girl named Mingming turned her head and shouted towards the courtyard: "Master, you are a kid, you may have fallen into a daze."

"Oh, let's help him in for a rest and see if it's broken."

"Understood", the little girl turned her head to look at Mark Qin after she finished speaking, "Hey, can you get up?"

Nod subconsciously! Continue to be dazed!

The little girl frowned, thinking she couldn't be really stupid, so she got up and put her hands under her armpits, and helped Ma Keqin up. What? What's going on? Infinite terror?"

The little girl frowned, she led Ma Keqin, and turned around into the courtyard. The courtyard is not big, it belongs to the old courtyard pattern in the capital, with a grape trellis in the center, a simple chicken coop in the corner, and window lattices in the wing room. The paint was mottled and peeled off, and it looked tattered, but it was cleaned up fairly cleanly.

An old man was lying on his back on a wicker chair under the grape arbor, leaning on the armrest with some difficulty and looking towards the courtyard door.

As soon as the little girl entered the yard, she quickly let go of Ma Keqin and sat on the bench next to the old man. While fanning the small stove in front of her with a cattail fan and looking at the medicine pot, she said to the old man, "I don't know whose family it belongs to. The person who broke the door slammed the door." Then he leaned into the ear of the old man and said, "Master,

He seems to be an idiot, he can't say anything, and the clothes he wears look like grown-ups, and it feels weird."

The old man looked at it and felt strange in his heart, and asked: "Little friend, what is your name and where do you live? Where is your adult?"

Ma Keqin stood there in a daze, his eyes distracted.

The old man glanced at his granddaughter suspiciously, and the little girl raised her eyebrows, meaning, look, you're stupid.

"It won't hurt you, obviously, go to the house and get some wind oil essence and rub some on his nose",...

The little girl turned around and took the wind oil and wiped it under Ma Keqin's nose. A cool and irritating smell rushed straight to his forehead. The irritated Ma Keqin sneezed more than a dozen times, as if he had just woken up, and looked around. Looking around, he murmured, "What's wrong? Where am I?"

The little girl turned her head and looked at her grandfather, and the old man said, "Little friend, you seem to have fallen just now, and my granddaughter helped you in. Let's see if it's broken. Do you need to go to the hospital?"

"Mirror mirror, where is the mirror?" Mark looked around in a panic, trying to find a creature called a mirror.

The old man frowned, a little puzzled, and winked at his granddaughter. The little girl pouted, threw the cattail fan, and dragged Ma Keqin, "Come on, follow me into the house."

~~~~~

The wide T-shirt is close to the knees, the shorts can be worn as trousers, and he is pulling two pairs of large casual shoes, with a small cut, small arms and small legs. Just like in Journey to the West, Zhi Zun Bao has just been transformed into three moles by Fairy Zixia. If it was a movie, Ma Keqin would definitely throw away the mirror and crush it, saying: "I don't want to be a stinky monkey." , I’m going to save Jingjing!”

Ma Keqin also thought of the street scene he saw just now. Isn’t that what it looked like when he was in college? No wonder it looks so familiar...

Buying glasses can turn back time, moonlight treasure box? By the way, where are the glasses? ? ?

After all, reality is not a movie. When Mark Qin saw the reflection in the mirror, the old calendar with many pages torn out showed 2002. When Mark Qin saw the little girl looking at him impatiently in the mirror , he pulled the corner of his mouth, really don't know whether to cry or laugh!

...

In the evening, in the courtyard.

"Hi sir, I... I'm Ma Keqin. I accidentally fell down after drinking some wine at noon... Thank you for taking care of me." In the afternoon, the grandpa and grandson saw that Ma Keqin was in a trance, so they let him sleep in the room, Xu Shi I exhausted my energy while traveling through time, and it was evening when I fell asleep.

When he woke up, Ma Keqin was a dead horse as a living horse doctor, muddled through, and was completely powerless to complain.

"Drinking? My child, it's not good to steal alcohol at such a young age. Where is your home? It's so late, your parents should be in a hurry." The old man was sick, but he spoke kindly and kindly. Looking at Mark Qin, a clean young man, he thought it must be someone The children ran out fooling around and lost their way.

"Uh...", this fucking body, I'm a kid now! My hometown is hundreds of kilometers away from the capital, which cannot be explained...

"Hehe, don't be afraid, kid. Your parents must be in a hurry so late. Do you remember the phone number at home? After dinner, ask Mingming to accompany you outside to call Uncle Liu to save your parents from worrying. Come on, this time It’s my granddaughter Mingming, who’s about your age.”

On the phone, Ma Keqin was in a trance for a while, and went back in time, how should he face his parents at this time, will there be another me in the family?

"I... seem to... remember a phone number"

"Okay, let's eat first, get hungry, young man, come and taste my granddaughter's handicrafts, and let's talk when we are full," the old man said with a smile.

The little girl wrinkled her lovely nose and said to Ma Keqin: "Eat quickly, it's cheaper for you, no one else has eaten my cooking except grandpa."

Not to mention, the little girl is quite cute after washing her face, delicate and clear, with a sense of wit.

"Haha", the old man is in high spirits, he loves people so much when he is old, especially when he stays with his children.

Ma Keqin looked at the little loli, and smiled wryly in his heart, what's the matter.

...

After dinner, in the alley.

The little girl was bouncing forward, and said to Ma Keqin: "You don't go back so late, and your parents won't beat you when you come home." Her tone seemed to have some kind of longing, and her eyes looked sad.

For Ma Keqin, who is in his 30s, he really doesn't know how to speak in a child's tone. He is inexperienced.

"Hey, why don't you speak, you're dumb again, my name is Chen Aiming, I'm ten years old, how old are you?"

"……eleven?"

"Hmph, who made you older than me?"

"..."

"Then you have to call me sister, I helped you at noon, and you ate my meal at night"

"Ha ha"

"Uncle Liu, make a call," Ai Ming called inside when he walked to a small shop.

"Obviously, dial it yourself. Have you eaten? Is your grandpa okay?" He lifted the door curtain, and an uncle in his forties came out from inside. Seeing Ma Keqin, he was taken aback, "Hey, whose child is this? I've seen it"

"I got lost in the alley, my grandpa asked me to take him to call home"

"Oh, let's fight"

Ma Keqin looked shocked at this time, shouldn’t this be an optical shop, I am very familiar with this area, it’s right next to my university, time~, it’s all messed up, where did I run with my young body ?

~~~~~

"Ma Keqin, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!" Ai Ming looked at the dazed Ma Keqin, thinking that he was being silly again.

"Oh", Ma Keqin picked up the phone hesitantly, and broadcast the number deep in his memory...

"Dudu... hello? Where?" A magnetic male voice came from the phone.

It wasn't Dad's voice... Ma Keqin was stunned for a moment.

"Hey... who are you looking for?"

"Oh, may I ask... is Ma Tao there?"

"Ma Tao? Who is Ma Tao? I don't know, you made a mistake... Dudu"

As if struck by lightning, Mark thought for a while and quickly dialed another number.

"Dudu... Hello, hello, the duty room of the No. 3 Fertilizer Factory, who do you want to contact?"

"Hi, please help me find Liuqin, is she on the night shift?"

"Liuqin? From that department?"

"Finance Department"

"The accounting department is not on night shift, and there is no such person in the accounting department, you are looking for the wrong person"

"Please confirm again," Mark broke out in a cold sweat, "I'm her relative, I have urgent business with her, thank you"

"Thank you, I don't have any, I know all about the accounting department, I don't have the person you mentioned... Dudu"

Unwilling to give up, Mark quickly dialed another number.

"Hey?"

"Hello? Is it Room 205, Building 9, Xitong University? Is Mark Qin here?"

"Yes, who are you looking for?"

"Mark Qin"

"No such person, wrong number, snap"

...

Ai Ming's head was in a mess. Isn't his name Ma Keqin? How could he find himself? It's strange.

But he doesn't seem to have found a relative, it's a bit pitiful~, just treat him better.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Mark Qin let out a long breath and said to Ai Ming: "Ai Ming, you go back first, I want to stay at the gate before going in."

"Oh, then you haven't contacted your parents. Come in later and ask grandpa what to do. Grandpa must have a solution." Ai Ming felt that he must be very sad not to be able to find his parents, so he spoke surprisingly gently.

Ma Keqin leaned against the wall, looked up at the moon, pursed his lips, and murmured, "What's the reason? I'm the only one left? I'm the only one left? What dimension is this..."

"I didn't hit thunder, I didn't have a car accident, and I didn't even get drunk. The time travel wears too unskilled..."

"Why don't you just buy glasses?"

"And where are the glasses? Disposables?"

"Day, wonderful~"

The night is as cool as water, and the cold moon hangs alone. Alone, alone.