The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 217 Draw a cross in memory (Supplement 3)

When passing by the renovated Henghe Small Park, Zhao Feiyan suddenly saw bright lights in the park, and hurriedly urged: "Husband, husband, there are colorful lights, why don't we go and see them."

"it is good."

Just after dinner, Zhang Haonan looked at the closed shops on the side of the road, and parked the car outside a shop.

After crossing the road, we arrived at the small park. At this time, there were quite a lot of people, all of whom were watching the colorful lanterns, and there were also old men and women with children. Those who celebrated the New Year were also happy.

There are also young people, holding hands, talking and laughing.

"When I was young, this was a children's paradise."

"There was also a mobile zoo here."

Zhao Feiyan held his arm, wearing a huge down jacket like a dress, Zhao Feiyan didn't feel cold, her hands were in Zhang Haonan's pockets, and the palms were warm.

She just touched a hard object, and she was a little curious: "Hey, what is this?"

"For self-defense."

Zhang Haonan took it out, it was a rubber-lined knuckle, he processed it himself with a bench vise, and it fit his thick fingers perfectly.

"Well, that's it."

After wearing it, the already huge fist looked like it had been cut open.

"Have you been carrying these things with you?"

"got used to."

Taking the knuckles off, Zhang Haonan didn't explain too much, but seeing Zhao Feiyan's concerned eyes, he smiled and explained, "I haven't encountered too much risk, so don't overthink it."

But as long as he wants, he can smash Zhang Haodong's head.

For a long time before rebirth, Zhang Haonan didn't trust anyone except himself.

It's actually better now, but the habits haven't changed in any way.

Even now, there are handy engineering plastic tubes in the trunk of the car, which feel similar to a crowbar when used, and the weight is almost the same.

"Honey."

"Why is it called so nasty?"

"Old couples are afraid of something nasty."

Zhao Feiyan then blinked her big eyes, "Honey, it was not easy for you before."

"Could you say something nice for the New Year's Eve?"

"A pair of twins next year?"

"You might as well give birth to five years in a row, and give birth to ten, and the pig farm asks you to be the image endorsement of excellent breeding!"

"Bah, dog mouth spit..."

She stopped abruptly, then wrinkled her nose at him in protest.

The two of them walked slowly, and suddenly came to a flower garden, she smiled and said: "This used to be..."

"Bumper cars."

"Yes, bumper cars. My dad took me to play."

"What a coincidence, Zhang Zhijun also brought me to play."

"Haha, when I was seven years old."

"Huh? I was also seven years old."

"Then how many months did you come here?"

"National Day."

"Wow!"

Zhao Feiyan covered her mouth suddenly, her eyes widened, "What a coincidence?!"

"Fuck?"

"Husband, are you here in the morning or in the afternoon?"

"Morning, in the morning there is..."

"Free marshmallows!"

"Fuck..."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt that it was too unbelievable.

Even though they are two people who are most familiar with each other, they found a new treasure inadvertently.

Even from the memories, a new charm was found.

"Oh my God!"

Zhao Feiyan, who was a little excited, immediately stood with her back to the nursery, stretched her arms, and then smiled brightly, "That is to say, we met each other when we were young. And it was at the same place and at the same time. We are childhood sweethearts !"

"A strange childhood sweetheart?"

"But we met again, right? This is fate!"

"..."

"God ordained!"

The triumphant Zhao Feiyan put her hands on her hips, and her belly that was originally covered was now much more obvious.

"God destined..."

Zhang Haonan froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Maybe it's true."

"Husband, why don't we build a children's playground ourselves?"

"And play for you?"

"Is it okay?"

"Okay, as long as you think about it, you have to spend the money anyway. How about this, when the main road in the village is repaired, I think the east side of the village will be taken down. There should be dozens of acres, and it will be used to build a children's playground. alright."

"It's nice to have money! Build whatever you want!"

"..."

Although the words don't sound very pleasing to the ear, they do make sense.

The two walked, and when they reached a corner, Zhao Feiyan immediately said, "Here, it used to be a spinning plane!"

"Passing through here, there will be an old-fashioned real plane."

Walking along the park path, behind a row of rockery and metasequoia trees, a silver-white J-[-] fighter jet parked there. Although he and she have grown up, in the new year, this old plane is still The original appearance has not changed in the slightest.

What it looked like when I was a child, what it looks like now.

"Fuck...it's still there!"

Zhang Haonan was shocked. He didn't know that the plane was still there until he was reborn.

At this time, the Children's Paradise had long since disappeared, but the plane was still there, showing that his memory had not deviated.

Everything is real.

Only the "No Climbing" sign, which seems brand new.

"I took a photo here, and it looks good."

"Me too, except I'm not as good-looking as you."

"Haha, I hate it~ My husband, you are the most handsome in the world."

"When I was rich, I felt the same way when I looked in the mirror."

"Fuck."

"Don't swear, it's not good for the baby in your belly."

"..."

The two stood in front of this old plane for a long time, recalling the old scenes that they didn't know were real or unreal, and then hugged each other tacitly, like an old couple watching the sunset, and then left tacitly, without There is too much nostalgia for this old plane.

"Husband, if we went to the same elementary school when we were young, would we fall in love early?"

"The two of us are perverted enough now, aren't you satisfied? If I hadn't been rich and had gone to a prestigious university, Teacher Shao would have set me on fire."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhao Feiyan, who was smiling profusely, looked happy, and then said not without complacency, "The girls in your class are smart, they really have no vision. If it were me, I would chase you in the first year of high school."

"Thinking too much. When I was in the first year of high school, I felt that everyone wanted to harm me."

"Wow, no wonder the girls said that 'Brother Haonan' in Class [-] is fierce, scary and difficult to get in touch with."

"It's hard to make money..."

Zhang Haonan was a little emotional, and then said, "But I also admire myself. I can sell snails to Songjiang in the first year of high school. Do you know how much money I can make a month? During the first year of high school and the second year of high school?"

"'Anan Agricultural Products'? There should be ten or twenty thousand, right?"

"Do you know that I can earn more than 2 yuan a month just by selling snails?"

"Ah?! So powerful?!"

Facing this best audience, Zhang Haonan, who has never revealed his "achievements" to anyone, said proudly at this moment: "Uncle Zhicai, Haodong, Haobei, everyone can share a little. Although only I can earn half a year, but why do you think I can build the house, hang the roof, and lay the floor tiles? It’s almost 15 to build the house and decorate it.”

All the "achievements" that have been transformed through hard work have become the most worthy of "showing off" for him at this moment, and Zhao Feiyan's beautiful eyes are flowing, and she sees the most energetic and energetic Zhang Haonan. He looks like he is talking endlessly. handsome.

No, no, no, it's not a little handsome, it's very handsome.

"husband."

"Ok?"

Zhang Haonan, who was talking happily, was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

"You are the most handsome man in the world!"

Looking at Zhao Feiyan's firm eyes, Zhang Haonan straightened his chest, and then replied bluntly with a smile, "That must be."

(End of this chapter)