Chapter 2 New Home
"Want to leave? Han Daya, you fucking look down on people, Ma Ye, I'm kidnapping you right now, stop what the hell!" Immediately afterwards, two men ran out from the room, waving the iron bars in their hands, Han Daya, who jumped from the zombie, punched him on the back.

Han Shu is a riot policeman. Although she has no memory of her previous life, she instinctively reacts when she sees someone committing a murder.

Ma San covered his crotch with an "Aww", pointed at Han Shu in pain and couldn't speak, and turned his eyes to Han Daya angrily, "Fuck...fuck|you|Mom Han Daya..."

"Xiaoxiao, let's go, I'll deal with this scum." Han Daya, who had already run out, turned around and jumped back. Just as Han Shu was about to grab his arm, a group of policemen rushed out from the rain and fog, "Don't move, raise your hands Come!"

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When Han Shu woke up again, she was already lying on Han Xiaoxiao's bed. She was exposed to the rain and cold, and sometimes she was sober and sometimes confused. There was noise outside, and then the house was quiet for a day, until Aunt Zhu just woke me up.

"Xiaoxiao, drink the soup quickly." Aunt Zhu pushed Han Xiaoxiao who was about to fall into the basin.

"Oh!" After sleeping for three days, she still hasn't adapted to her current status, maybe the reborn also needs jet lag.

"Hey, you're eating. The TV show is starting. I don't know if Xiaocao can find her grandfather. Shiwei likes Qingqing but doesn't say anything. This can make you very anxious."

Han Xiaoxiao raised her butt in surprise and looked at the living room. Mrs. Zhu turned on the TV, and the ending song of "Green Riverside Grass" was played slowly. Mrs. Zhu slapped her thigh, "Oh, the show is over? Isn't it on the TV newspaper?" Does it say it's on air at 03:30?"

Han Xiaoxiao sat back on the stool firmly, took a bite of the fragrant pancake, and slowly drank the fishy-smelling egg soup.

After discovering that all the channels were broadcasting agricultural programs, Aunt Zhu turned off the TV angrily, "Make dumplings at night, come and eat if you want." After speaking, she turned her buttocks and left.

Han Xiaoxiao was so disturbed by her that she didn't feel sleepy at all, and her stomach was too full, so she began to look around the whole room.

She remembered that when he was in a coma, Han Daya said that he was going out to buy goods. This kind of situation often appeared in the memory of the original owner, so Han Xiaoxiao didn't care.

Han Daya's real name was Han Dafa, but because his two gold-covered front teeth were too ostentatious, he was nicknamed "Han Daya".

His wife left home when Xiaoxiao was ten years old. Now there are only father and daughter in the family.

Han Xiaoxiao stared at the photo on the wall. Her father bared his gold teeth, wore a black toad mirror on his face, leaned against a stone pillar in a fat suit, and smiled extremely obscenely.

Han Dafa is good at making money, and he is good at speculating. After his wife left, he never remarried, and he got into the eyes of money.His character is not good, he is easy to show off, and he likes to brag, especially his daughter Han Xiaoxiao, who is simply his capital to show off.

Now the house is about [-] square meters. After searching for a long time, Han Xiaoxiao found a calendar covered in ashes under the table in her father's room.

"1993?" Han Xiaoxiao wasn't sure if it was this year's calendar, but she didn't have time memory in her head. After thinking about it, she followed Aunt Zhu's example and turned on the old-fashioned TV set on the table.

After twisting several channels, I finally found a string of numbers in the inconspicuous corner of the screen: August 1993, 8.

(End of this chapter)

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