90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Bai Lu remembers the address.

 It was already the second night when the train arrived in Beijing, so I could only find a hotel nearby and stay for one night.

 Go to the family home again the next morning.

 There are security guards at the entrance of the family home to register entry and exit, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

On a hot summer day, Bai Lu stood opposite the door of the family courtyard, waiting under the leafy tree. As time passed, people came and went in and out of the door of the family courtyard, but none of them were familiar to her. She felt nervous. The hesitation keeps rising until it reaches the highest critical point.

 Where are mom and dad?

●Today is the weekend, aren’t you at home?

The family home has complete living facilities, including leisure, entertainment, sports, courts and all kinds of living facilities. It has its own living system. On weekends and holidays, the auditorium will also show movies and hold parties from time to time.

 Apart from shopping for food and cooking, my parents don’t go out often. At this time, they should be back when they go out to buy food.

Just as he was thinking about it, a sound of car buzzing came from far and near. The type, color, and license plate of the car were all the same as in his memory. Bai Lu immediately hid behind a big tree.

 The first black military off-road vehicle opened the door.

A middle-aged man came down with an upright posture, a heroic figure, a majestic look, and a restrained aura of killing. Time has not left any traces on his face, but in the thick eyebrows of the distant mountains, he has aggravated the aura of decisive killing.

That was Bai Lu's grandfather. Even though he was wearing plain clothes at this moment, he could not hide the majesty of a soldier who stood tall and strong.

 The second person to come down was the grandma who was dressed in a generous and decent cheongsam and had a scholarly and elegant temperament.

 The years have turned into a transcendent peace, adorning grandma’s light brows and eyes, her aura is like that of an outsider.

The people who got out of the second car were the kind-faced grandma, who was slim but healthy and rosy, and the grandpa, who was upright and upright.

There is also an uncle who is a little cheerful and casual in his words and deeds, but he behaves himself at the glance of his aunt.

 My cousin, who was an eighteen-year-old girl, was riding in a car with her parents. When she opened the door and got out of the car, her slender white hand actually held a three-year-old boy.

The little boy has a pink face, delicate and straight facial features, a slightly pouty pink mouth, and big clear and bright eyes that turn around and look straight in the direction of the big tree.

Bai Lu, who was immersed in the joy of seeing her family, was stunned for a moment. After a slow response, her head instantly retracted behind the big tree, and her slightly tilted body also hid back.

Whose child is that? No one has looked over. Why did he suddenly look over? Did he notice her?

Bai Lu leaned against the big tree trunk, folded her arms and retracted in front of her body, trying to shrink her body to the smallest and narrowest, reducing her sense of presence and letting the big tree serve as her protective umbrella.

Behind me, from the direction where my cousin was, a child's laughter sounded: "Little white rabbit, what are you looking at? What's over there in the tree? Are the birds still aware of it?"

 Giving cute little babies cute and adorable nicknames is one of my cousin’s hobbies.

 It was given to her in the previous life.

“Tutu, let’s go, let’s go home and cook a delicious meal.” This is... the mother’s voice coaxing the child.

　　Apparently she has accepted this cute title and invited the cute little white rabbit to her house for dinner.

Bai Lu subconsciously poked her head out, and sure enough she saw the young and beautiful "mother" with a gentle smile on her face. The little white rabbit who had turned around suddenly turned back, staring in her direction again with his big bright eyes.

 Mom also looked over subconsciously.

Cousins, uncles, aunts, grandparents, grandparents, and my father who had just gotten out of the car all looked over at the same time, their gazes covering the entire tree like a big net.

Bai Lu, who hid behind the tree for a second, held her breath, crossed her arms and huddled in front of her, not daring to move.

Grandpa is very perceptive and can detect something wrong at any slightest sign of trouble. It is best not to change the heart rate and breathing rate, and just let the tension continue. In front of grandpa, luck is like transparent paper.

Bai Lu's current identity is that of a stranger who has never met them before. She is sneaking around the door of the family compound and peeking. Anyone will suspect that her motives are not pure.

 Time passed by with weak breathing. I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century.

The stern gaze that swept across the big tree in all directions gradually disappeared. A second before disappearing, it still stopped on the trunk of the big tree for a long time. Bai Lu was so scared that his palms were sweating.

Fortunately, after the scanning eyes left one after another, the sound of leaving footsteps also sounded.

Just when Bai Lu thought that her first trip to visit her family since arriving in the 1990s was over.

Little White Rabbit’s childlike voice was like a thunder, striking Bai Lu stiffly.

 The little white rabbit said: "Mom, hold me."

The answer that agreed to pick up the little white rabbit was from Bai Lu...Mom: "Bunny, be good. Mom will make braised pork for you when you get home. Don't kick your feet when you pick her up."

　　The serious voice of Bai Lu’s father also sounded: “Tie your feet up if you kick too hard and walk by yourself.”

Cousin: "Little white rabbit, be good. Hurry up and hide your feet. You'll be stewed later. Be obedient. You can eat a lot of birthday cakes when you get back. Today is your birthday. Do you want to eat a lot of cakes?" "

"think."

It turns out that today is not the usual dinner party between the two families, but the birthday of the little white rabbit.

 The cake box that dad is holding is also a birthday cake for his son "Little White Rabbit".

 It’s not that she remembered wrongly, it’s not who wants to celebrate his birthday in advance, but the birthday of his parents’ children.

 In the world of the 21st century, her parents have only one child and no other children.

 Now, how come...

Bai Lu was hit by the sudden and unexpected news, which made her brain go blank and unable to think.

 After being calm for an unknown amount of time, I finally found a trace of memory that I tried my best to recall with concentration.

 When I was a child, I seem to have an unclear memory. It was my grandma who gave my mother health supplements.

　　It was said that my mother’s last child had an accidental slip, which hurt her body and made it difficult to conceive again. Five years later, she finally got pregnant with her, and it was difficult to give birth again. I’m afraid it will be difficult for her body to recover...

 So, the three-year-old child, the little white rabbit, is the child that the mother did not keep in her previous life?

 Is it the existence that takes her place? Then in 1999, will "she" not be born?

Bai Lu felt cold all over.

If this were a parallel world, the life trajectories of Xiao Cheng, Luo Shiliu and others would not be exactly the same as the memories she saw in the 21st century.

 The family relationships between parents, grandparents, grandparents, uncles, aunts and cousins, their words and deeds, and the work they wear to match them will not be exactly the same as in the 21st century.

If it were not a parallel world, and she was now in the 21st century time and space where she lived, just back to 23 years ago, then nothing should have changed.

 But the fact is that there is an additional variable "little white rabbit".