There are mines in the hands of the age of rebirth

Chapter 1

"Hey, I'm sorry to see you, what's the matter with the little wooden child? Why is he lying on the snow? Who is this heartless person who beat up a child like this? The blood is all over the ground and no one cares? Isn't this Do you want to die?" An old woman with a loud tobacco and alcohol voice shouted abruptly.

Then, Xiaomu heard the heavy, frequent "click" of footsteps stepping on the snow coming close.Then Xiaomu smelled a strange, mixed smell: tobacco, alcohol, earth... the smell was under his nose.

"Mother, how is it?" A young woman asked in a low voice, "Isn't it dead? This is too cruel?" The young woman was shocked.

"It's a pity to see you. You are still alive. Hurry up and take the child home. It's so cold, and it will freeze to death." The tobacco and wine aunt said loudly.

"Mother, silly Zhuzi said he was dead, you can't read it wrong, right?" The young woman said again, it seems that this is the two mothers.

"What nonsense are you talking about in broad daylight? I can't tell if I'm old or not? Let's not curse other people's children."

"But mother, listen to what's going on in their house? I'm afraid there is a fight in the house? Xiaomu's mother is thinking about remarrying now, and she is disgusted with this oily bottle. She can't wait to die. Hold her in now, won't she?" Will you not only not thank you, but also be beaten? Let’s ask for that?” The young woman asked again with her mouth curled up.

"But this head is broken, so I can't be in the wind and snow, look at the blood, tsk tsk tsk... it's a life after all!" The old lady couldn't bear it.

"Silly Zhuzi went to find the female director and team leader, why don't we wait?" the young daughter-in-law asked again.

The two mothers were engaged in an ideological struggle here, but Xiaomu's heart was full of turmoil.

First of all this is a child?How can I be considered a child? How can a 21-year-old be considered a big girl?The child... who is it?
Followed by the mother's remarriage?Xiaomu was stunned: her mother never thought of remarrying, Xiaomu's father was a rich n generation, and Xiaomu only got married to his mother for two years, and then his scumbag father kept cheating, which led to the divorce of the couple. Xiaomu's mother insisted on her daughter's custody , and the scumbag father's mistress and mistress gave him several sons intermittently, so the scumbag also resolutely gave up Xiaomu's custody. From then on, Xiaomu and his mother depended on each other. He doesn't have a boyfriend, so Xiaomu is very attached to his mother, so how can he talk about remarrying?Who remarried?
Furthermore, Xiaomu has confirmed that this is definitely not the Eastern base where she and her mother are. The base has never snowed, but here is a world of ice and snow.Xiaomu could feel the ice and snow under his body, definitely not the land!Even when you feel weak, you should also think: Hey!What's happening here?
The most terrible thing is that Xiaomu feels that his body is real, not the soul body just thought of, that is to say: I am not dead?

"Mom, why don't you hug him up, if you don't let him in, hug the captain's house, or hug him to the doctor, it's not an option to bleed like this, you'll have to die soon, it's so pitiful!" said the young woman.

"That's right, it's a small life anyway." The two mothers were studying, when they heard the footsteps of "Ka Ka Ka" again, and a few more people came.

"Aunt Wang? What's wrong with the little boy?" A middle-aged woman asked anxiously.

"Hey, Director Su, you're here. It doesn't matter that our mother and I have just arrived, and we just saw the child like this, and we are talking, what do you think we should do?" This lady's surname is Wang.

"Hey, that's enough to watch!" said a boy's voice behind.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're still alive." Aunt Wang said quickly.

"Dahu is dead? Zhao Mei is also dead? Why doesn't she care about the child?" The middle-aged woman named Director Su asked, squatting down and carefully hugging Xiaomu, "Hurry up and take the child home Go, in this cold day, a child of this age doesn't need to smash his head, he will die in the cold outside for an hour, he lacks virtue." After speaking, he stood up holding the soft wood.

Director Su gave an order, and several people around rushed over to help
"There was a lot of noise in the room. I saw Zhao Mei's mother bringing people along, and the couple from Laoguan's family were also here." Aunt Wang whispered to Director Su.

"Dogs tearing sheep's skin are all shameless, poor child." Director Su cursed in a low voice as he walked into the room.

Xiaomu shook his little hand to make sure that he was not dead, but what's going on in the current situation?A large number of unsolvable mysteries made Xiaomu open his eyes decisively.

"Hey, don't say it's really an official who can calm down. You see, the female director is here, and the child is awake." Aunt Wang's eyes were good, and she saw Xiaomu who was awake immediately, and said with a smile.

Xiao Mu glanced at the old lady and asked feebly, "Who are you? Where is this?"

"Oh... oh oh oh oh, it's over, this is a hole in the head, and I'm stupid." Aunt Wang said it outright.

Director Su was also taken aback, and stood there in a daze, "Xiaomu, Xiaomu, why are you so confused? Wake up...wake up!"

As soon as Xiaomu raised his hand, what caught his eyes was the small hand of a little doll, which shrank, and his heart was once again turbulent: whose hand is this?mine?Back to childhood?Am I rejuvenated?Surprised, Xiaomu looked around again, no, this is not the home of the base at all, and she firmly believes that her mother will never remarry, this mother is not her own mother, so whose mother is this mother?Who is she?

"Xiaomu, are you feeling better now? Do you recognize anyone?" Aunt Wang asked enthusiastically, "Do you know Grandma Wang?" Obviously, she was more anxious than anyone else.

Xiaomu raised his little hand, and touched his dizzy and painful head symbolically: "I can't remember, my head is empty, I have forgotten, where is this? Who are you?"

"It's over, this big hole has leaked out all the things in the brain, the child must be stupid, otherwise why doesn't he recognize his family?" Aunt Wang, who has a voice of tobacco and alcohol, said loudly.

"Don't talk nonsense, open the door first." Director Su said.

"Bang bang... Open the door! Open the door of Guan Dahu's house! Is everyone in the house dead? No one cares about the child's injury?" Director Su yelled, his voice was extremely penetrating and domineering.

The noisy scene like a pot of porridge in the room immediately quieted down. This was really the roar of the female director, and the small mountain village trembled three times.

(End of this chapter)