Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 704 Memory of No. 1 Baifeng

Chapter 704 Memory of No. 1 Baifeng (Burst 2)

[The system restarted successfully! ! ! 】

Bai Feng slowly woke up from the dazed state, opened his eyes, rubbed his dizzy head vigorously, and found that the old woman was sitting opposite him, cross-legged, her hands were still pinching the formula, motionless.

She carefully felt under the other's breath with her fingers, but she didn't detect the breath, and then poked lightly with her fingertips.

bang...

The old woman fell to the ground like a statue! ! !

"died?"

The old woman's body was already dry and hard, and after falling to the ground, there was a bang, and it was broken into several pieces, which looked like broken porcelain, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Bai Feng's brows slowly wrinkled.

"Is this... crazy? Or..."

Before I finished speaking, the system suddenly sent another reminder...

【Memory fusion, please wait...】

She was stunned for a while, but then she felt as if her brain had been torn apart, she rolled on the ground in pain, and soon passed out...

When she woke up for the second time, she felt that her brain was about to split, and she thumped her forehead vigorously.

"Mommy, what the hell have I been through, who can tell me!!!"

She was about to cry. When she first came to the realm of comprehension, she could still accept and understand what she saw. The series of things that happened now are completely beyond the outline...

When she was in pain, she suddenly raised her head, and pictures flashed in her mind, passing by like a movie...

[No. [-] memory fusion is complete! 】

The system prompt explained, she just felt that there were a lot of things in her brain...

It was a baby girl with short hair and a round face...

In the market, my parents set up a fried dough stick stand early in the morning. As soon as the oil was heated up, a group of men with their sleeves rolled over the stall, and the hot oil splashed everywhere, leaving a large white mark on his father's arm. , leaving spots on her mother's face.

Then, this group of people began to smash pots and beat people. The little girl was so frightened that she hid beside the tricycle behind and cried loudly. While protecting her father, her mother shouted, "Xiaofeng, don't be afraid, don't cry..."

……

From this day on, she was afraid of these people in blue uniforms from the bottom of her heart. His parents stopped selling fried dough sticks because the pot was smashed, the oil was poured, and the car was confiscated.

Her parents borrowed money, bought a small truck and started selling vegetables. Every day when she slept, she was at home and when she woke up, she was in the car.

After waking up, parents are often unloading goods for the bosses in the wholesale market, baskets, bags...

The bosses are either yelling or arrogant, and after the inspection, they will give the money for the vegetables to the mother.

My mother took her, squatted on the curb next to the truck, and started counting the money, over and over again...

Every time I finished counting the money, I would tell her softly.

"Girl Xiaofeng, my mother saved this money for you, and it will be used when you go to college..."

Every time after saying this, the mother would take out a zero ticket and hand it to her, stroking her head.

"Here, go to the store to buy sugar and go..."

She can eat this candy once a week for a total of one year and three months...

One day, many red banners were hung on the street, and many people in blue uniforms came. They asked their parents a lot of things she couldn't understand, and then they only saw their parents shaking their heads, with grievances and helplessness on their faces...

From this day on, my parents sold the truck, paid off the debt, and used the saved money to wholesale some fruits and sell them on the street.

So every day when she woke up, she could hear her father yelling.

"Pears are cheap..."

"Jujubes are cheap..."

"Oranges are cheap..."

……

From selling in the east to coming in spring, she shouted in one voice, as long as the business is good every month, my mother will always buy half a roast chicken and a bottle of wine at the end of the month.

The father tore off the chicken leg and gave it to her.

"Eat, girl Xiaofeng, grow up quickly, study hard, and be successful in the future, don't be like us..."

She likes to eat chicken legs very much, but she doesn't have them every month, so she observes carefully, and finally, three years later, she discovered the pattern of her parents buying chicken legs.

As long as they don't meet anyone in blue uniform every month, the parents will be very happy, and then buy chicken legs for her to eat...

And if they encounter it, the parents will not speak for a day or two.

Later, when she went to elementary school, her classmates called her a fruit seller. When she was in fourth grade, her parents stopped selling fruits and sold groceries instead, so her classmates called her a grocery seller again.

Later, when she was in junior high school, her parents started selling noodles again, and her classmates called her a noodle seller again.

When she was in the second year of junior high school, the business of her parents' small shop was very good, and her life improved a lot...

When I was in the first year of high school, my parents’ small shop closed. This time, those who didn’t wear blue uniforms closed it themselves. After school that day, my mother said to her with a smile.

"Xiaofeng, your parents will take you to Xianyang City for a trip this summer. We will open a restaurant in Xianyang City in the future. You can also go to a big city to study..."

Then, she followed her parents to Xianyang City. Next to the university town, her parents rented a two-story restaurant with people living above and selling noodles below.

The name of the store was given by my parents. The name is very vulgar, so it is called Xiaopang Restaurant.

She went to a high school nearby, and her senior year was hard...

Although my home is close, I still have to get up at 6 o'clock every day and go back after 11 o'clock at night...

So through the third year of high school, she discovered another routine of her parents.

When she wakes up, her mother always cooks a bowl of noodles and sprinkles them with a handful of coriander, neither hot nor cold, not too much, not too little.

When she came home again, her mother was always waiting for her at the first table in the store.

There is a bowl of noodles on the table, sprinkled with a handful of coriander and covered with a poached egg.

When does she wake up, when does the Fatty Restaurant open, when does she go to bed, when does the Fatty Restaurant close...

……

Later, she went to college, and the school was next to the restaurant, but she was already tired of eating the noodles at Xiaopang Restaurant.

Every day when school is over or when there is no class, she will take the pocket money given by her father and mother and invite her classmates to eat in a big restaurant outside...

Later, even though the school was only 300 meters away from home, she didn't go back often, and only went to restaurants when she had no money.

Sweetly calling her dad and mom, her parents also know her rules, and they often hand over the red banknotes as soon as they open their mouths.

When she was graduating, she fell in love with a boy in her class, tall, thin, gentle with glasses...

But she hadn't enjoyed the sweetness of being in love yet, a man in uniform found her and told her that her parents were in a car accident...

In an instant, her whole body collapsed. She regretted so much that she didn't spend more time with her parents...

Just when she was fully expecting her classmates and her boyfriend to comfort her, he came to break up with her, saying that it was a personality mismatch.The next day, he went to work in the hotel owned by another girl in the class.

(End of this chapter)

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