Entertainment Reborn Rhapsody

Chapter 1 The Human World

At noon on July 1997, 7, Minbei County had just celebrated the handover of Hong Kong Island. The morning rally organized by the government was a rare and lively scene in this small county.

After the hustle and bustle, the city gate looks more lazy than before, and some pedestrians or bicycles pass by sparsely on the narrow streets.

This noon, which was no different from usual, was not very friendly to the Qiu family. The eldest son of the Qiu family who was running around in the crowd suddenly passed out.

Qiu Jiang and Xie Meiyu, who were horrified, rushed to the hospital and burst into tears when they saw their son, who was rushed to the hospital by neighbor teacher Yu Zheng and lying on the bed, pale and unconscious!

Qiu Shanhe is a Beijing drifter who has lived in the basement for a long time. He has been in this city for more than ten years.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a bit weird, autistic, introverted, and not good at interacting with people, so he has been making a living on the Internet, relying on decent writing to help people revise publicity drafts and plan books to earn some meager labor fees.

In his life, everything has no center of gravity, he just lives numbly, living every day mechanically.

But fate didn't seem to forgive his fault. The basement where he lived caught fire. Fire was a taboo in the mountains and rivers. Because of the fire, he didn't even dare to say his surname to others.

He was trapped in the basement, the fear of fire made him unable to move, watching the flames and smoke surrounded him, he could not breathe, and finally passed out.

Shanhe gradually became conscious, he couldn't touch time and space, he only felt that he had fallen into a blender, his body and thoughts were uncontrollably spinning and sinking in an orange-red spot, falling into a black nightmare.

Decades of memories, like pressing the back button, flashed through my mind one after another.

He seemed to have returned to the fire that brought him destruction. He shouted desperately, struggled hysterically, cried with his head in his arms, and looked numbly at the collapsed beams.

Finally, he felt a light.

Shanhe regained consciousness. I don't know if he is in the hospital or the underworld?
If you die, you die, and you are finally free.

Qiu Shanhe fainted suddenly, leaving his father Qiu Jiang to stay with him overnight in the hospital.

The next morning, mother Xie Meiyu rushed to the hospital with her daughter Qiu Chuxi.

"Old Qiu, why is Xiaohe still awake? It's been a day and night. Didn't the doctor say there's nothing wrong?" Xie Meiyu led her daughter to Qiu Jiang.

Qiu Jiang picked up his daughter, who was in front of Shanhe, and sat in his arms, "Honey, why did you bring your daughter? Didn't you tell your teacher to bring her?"

"I made a fuss last night and told her that my brother was sick. Dad was taking care of my brother in the hospital. He was crying and wanted to find you. He said he wanted to find his brother early in the morning."

Xie Meiyu picked up a towel and gently wiped the sweat from her son's forehead: "Xiaohe woke up this time, you have to take good care of him, and when he's ready, take a belt to pump him. I promise not to stop him this time." !"

"It's up to you, say one thing and do another, never let me beat him, you won't let him go, this kid won't get a house for three days, if Teacher Yu and his wife didn't happen to meet this time, he would have to suffer Big crime. We, Xixi, are the most obedient, aren't we!" Qiu Jiang dotingly hugged his daughter and slapped his wife who was stroking his son's face.

"This is not your precious grandson of the Qiu family, you still say that I don't remember that your father beat you last time!" Xie Meiyu said without turning her head.

"You man, your daughter is still here, what are you talking about..."

Shan He suddenly heard his parents' daily quarrel, which was exactly the same as what he had heard countless times in his dreams. He didn't dare to open his eyes, he just wanted to make it longer and more real.Make him wake up smiling and face the new day.

"Brother laughed, mom, look at my brother's smile, brother, brother got up to eat chicken legs!"

"Xiaohe, Xiaohe, you're awake! How do you feel, do you have a headache? Xiaohe, Xiaohe, can you hear me?" Xie Meiyu took Shanhe's hand and kept rubbing her cheek: "Old Qiu, why are you so dazed? Hurry up and call a doctor!"

Shanhe slowly opened his eyes, looking at his mother's familiar yet unfamiliar face, feeling the warmth from his mother's cheeks.

Shanhe thought it was still in a dream, because in the past ten years, her mother was always so warm in her dreams.

Xie Meiyu was a little worried about her son's abnormal silence, and kept calling her son's name softly.

"Brother, Xixi is here, Xixi is here, can you see it?" Qiu Chuxi was forgotten by her excited mother, and reluctantly called to Shanhe.

Shanhe seemed to be knocked out for the first time, this is Qiu Chuxi, this is my younger sister, in the dream this delicate younger sister never speaks, only smiles and pulls her.

Shanhe was stunned all of a sudden, he couldn't even think, he didn't dare to imagine!

Is this in a dream?where is this place?

Xie Meiyu felt something strange about her son, and yelled at her son, "Xiaohe, Xiaohe, Laoqiu, Laoqiu, what's wrong with Xiaohe, why did you stay here, Xiaohe, can you hear mother's voice?"

"The doctor is here, Meiyu, step aside, let the doctor check it first, don't worry, the child is awake, it's all right, don't worry." Qiu Jiang hugged his wife into his arms, and looked at his son eagerly.

Shanhe stared blankly at his father trotting in from the door, where is this?Isn't it a dream!
"There's nothing wrong with it. My body temperature is normal. My kid is sleepy. This is your family. Do you know him? Kid, wake up!" The doctor patted Shanhe's forehead.

"Dad, Mom, Xixi." Shanhe said mechanically.

"The child just woke up, parents, don't get too excited, it's fine." The doctor put away his stethoscope and turned to Qiu Jiang.

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor. The child was frightened yesterday and was a little nervous."

Shanhe looked at the exchange between his father and the doctor with trepidation, and pinched his thigh with his hands. What the hell is going on with me? The same fire brought me back more than 20 years ago?
Repeatedly looking at his hand, which has doubled in size, is this nima reborn as a child, elementary school or junior high school?
Looking up at the worried mother and the bewildered younger sister, "Mom, I'll faint for a while!"

Xie Meiyu looked at her son and closed her eyes, not daring to face her son. She came up in one breath, and thought inexplicably: "Unlucky boy, you will definitely suffer this beating. I will do it myself, I will wait for you to go home! It's a bit like a fight."

Qiu Jiang hugged Qiu Chuxi to the bed, "Xixi, don't be afraid, my brother is awake, and I will tell my brother to share the baby's big chicken legs later, and hold my brother's hand."

Little Chuxi sat obediently by the bed and repeated to Shanhe what her mother had said last night: "Brother, brother, drink chicken soup, and your illness will be cured after drinking chicken soup. You can play with me at home every day."

Shanhe hugged his sister lightly, holding her little hand, almost daring not to use force, he was afraid that everything would be broken instantly because of him.

Qiu Jiang pulled his wife aside, "What's the matter with you just now, it's not a good thing for the child to wake up, and he's still screaming madly, I'm almost sweating from your fright."

"I'm worried about what's wrong. When you went out, something was wrong with Xiaohe, like he was in a daze. I can't tell but something is wrong."

"It looks good to me. You know how much you love your sister. Boys just have to go through something to understand the severity." Qiu Jiang disagreed, thinking that his wife was too nervous.

"You know what a fart, do mother and son know it? Let's talk about it when we get back. I'll feed the chicken soup to the two children."

"Well, let Xiaohe slow down a little longer. I think he just fell asleep and dreamed too much." Qiu Jiang returned to the hospital bed and looked at the pair of children and said, "Xixi, my brother is sick, and Xixi will take care of him." Brother, how are you? Later, I will feed my brother chicken soup with my mother."

Seeing Shanhe's twitching body, Qiu Jiang frowned, "Son, don't be afraid, it's just heatstroke, and I'm having nightmares, my parents are here, we'll go home tomorrow."

"Hmm!" Hearing his father's difficult and gentle comforting voice, Shanhe didn't dare to raise his head, and buried his face in the quilt to softly respond.

He was afraid that all this would be fleeting, and he didn't know whether he would wake up from the dream or still be in the dream. He needed time to prove it and time to adapt.

　Try it yourself

　　
　
(End of this chapter)