Rebirth of Peerless Enchanting

Chapter 2 Going to School
During the meal, Chen Xiaolin kept picking up food for Han Tong and sister Han Shan. There are four members of the Han family, father Han Feng, mother Chen Xiaolin, Han Tong and younger sister Han Shan.Father Han Feng is a railway worker, and he can't go home several times a year. Mother Chen Xiaolin takes care of the two sisters at home, and Han Feng spends less time together.

After dinner, my mother began to embroider insoles to subsidize the family. At this time, there were insoles in the village, and they said they were sold to the army for soldiers, but it was not clear whether it was Han Tong.The embroidered insoles cost [-] cents a pair, and many people in the village embroider in their free time.

After dinner, Han Shan insisted on taking Han Tong out to play. Han Tong didn't want to go, but he couldn't stand his sister's pitiful appearance, so he had to follow. After all, an adult with a soul in his 20s and a group of seven or eight-year-olds When children play together, there will always be some awkwardness, although the body is only seven or eight years old.

The place where we played together was under an old locust tree in the village. Four or five little girls played play house, four to be precise, because when they proposed to play play house, Han Tong could not convince himself and They play such childish games together.

When I got home, it was already dark, and it was already eight o'clock.Han Shan went to bed.

It's only eight o'clock now, and Han Tong, who has grown up not going to bed until twelve o'clock, didn't feel sleepy at all, so he moved a small bench and sat next to his mother in a daze. Chen Xiaolin thought her daughter was watching her embroidering insoles, so she didn't bother she.

In fact, Han Tong was trying to recall what happened before he was eight years old, but his previous life was too blurred, and he couldn't remember much before the age of eight. He just remembered that he broke his arm in the winter when he was eight years old. I don't really remember exactly when, but looking at his intact arm, Han Tong is quite satisfied. Now that he has lived again, of course he cannot let the tragedy happen again.

In her previous life, Han Tong was a sick person. In the winter when she was eight years old, when her cousin came to play at home, she rode a bicycle. Han Tong and her younger sister quarreled with her cousin to play with her, but it turned out that the ground was slippery in winter. , my cousin fell while leading the two of them around a corner, and the crossbeam of the bicycle hit Han Tong's arm, breaking his arm.

My parents spent all their savings at that time. Although they were cured, the root cause of the disease was left behind. They could not straighten their arms, and they would still have a dull pain when it rained.Later, Han Tong didn't dare to wear short-sleeved clothes because of low self-esteem. In the hot summer, he wore long-sleeved clothes. In his memory, Han Tong hardly wore clothes that exceeded his small arms when he was a child.

Han Tong was in a daze, recalling the events of his previous life. Time passed by, and it was already nine o'clock.

"Xiaotong, if you're sleepy, go to bed, it's getting late."

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm not sleepy. Does Mom stay up late every night? I must be very tired."

Chen Xiaolin was a little strange, but she didn't think much about it. She just felt that her daughter was very sensible today and knew how to care about others. "Mom is not tired, I can still do this little work."

"Mom, do you still have the drawing?" Looking at the insole embroidered by his mother, Han Tong felt that he could help.

"Yes, in the drawer under the cabinet, there are still a few pairs I painted last time." Chen Xiaolin said casually.

"Anyway, I can't sleep now, so let me help with embroidery." Han Tong got up and went to the drawer to get the insole.

"You still don't need to embroider, or your hands will get stuck. Mom can do it by herself."

"It's okay, I will be careful, girls in ancient times would embroider when they were my age." Han Tong joked.

"Hey, we Xiaotong still think of ourselves as ancient people, that's fine, I don't care about you, just be careful, don't get your hands hurt."

Han Tong sat on the stool and threaded the thread, and began to embroider one stitch at a time.In fact, Han Tong had done embroidered insoles in his previous life, but he was at least thirteen or fourteen years old at that time.

It is said that children in rural areas head home early, but it is actually true.

Han Tong, who has something to do, naturally doesn't feel that the night is so difficult. In his previous life, he had a computer, a mobile phone, watched TV, and played with his mobile phone. Time passed quickly.

But now computers and mobile phones are not yet popular, and the current rural areas are generally still relatively backward. Few families can afford TVs, and Han Tong’s family naturally doesn’t have any. It’s only past nine o’clock now, so it’s hard for her to sleep , but it's much better now that there are things to do.

Under the dim light, the mother and daughter are doing the same thing, chatting occasionally, everything looks so warm.

The next day, when my younger sister Han Shan was still asleep when I woke up, Han Tong looked at his short arms and legs, and made sure that he was eight years old again. In fact, Han Tong was very afraid, afraid that yesterday was really just a dream. When I woke up from the dream, I was still the same self who had accomplished nothing.

Get dressed, wash your face, brush your teeth, comb your hair...

When combing his hair, Han Tong stood in front of the mirror for a long time. In the mirror, Han Tong was thin and small, his skin was a little dark yellow, and his hair was not nutritious and rough. Overall, he looked at most six or seven years old. Like an eight year old.

"It seems that I have to exercise hard. I don't know when I can grow taller with my small arms and legs." Han Tong stood in front of the mirror and said to himself.

After packing up and walking to the yard, Chen Xiaolin was cleaning the yard.

"Mom, morning!"

Hearing the voice, Chen Xiaolin looked up at her daughter who got up very early today and hurriedly said: "Xiaotong, it's still early, it's only six o'clock, go to sleep again, I'll call you when dinner is ready."

In the previous life, Han Tong and Han Shan would only get up when Chen Xiaolin had prepared breakfast and asked them to wake up.

"Mom, let me help you!" Han Tong was a little annoyed, feeling that he was really ignorant in his previous life.

"No, there is only a little left, go and get the shovel." Chen Xiaolin said, looking at the yard that was almost finished sweeping.

When Han Tong went to the backyard to get a shovel and came out, Chen Xiaolin had already swept the garbage into a pile, and Han Tong helped hold the shovel.

"Mom, I'll go out for a walk later."

"Go ahead, be careful, come back early for breakfast, or you'll be late for school."

Han Tong decided to get up early and go for a run every day to correct his walking posture. It is best to correct his crooked walking problem as soon as possible.By the way, exercise well, after all, the body is the capital of revolution.

Han Tong is going to run around the village, but the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.Before halfway through the run, Han Tong was so out of breath that he couldn't run anymore, so he had to walk back home slowly.I silently decided to take my time and run more every day. Fortunately, I am only eight years old now. As long as I work hard and persist, I will be able to exercise a good body.

Han Tong had already walked home, but he still hadn't recovered, his face was flushed, and he was panting slightly.

Chen Xiaolin was worried when she saw her daughter: "Xiaotong, what's wrong with you, why is your face so red?"

(End of this chapter)