Reborn In the 1990s

Standing at the door, Fang Ruixue heard the noise in the yard. She was not sure whether it was the people living here or the thief. Fang Ruixue turns around and looks for a circle in the hall. Finally, she finds a wrench on the top of the cabinet. She holds the wrench tightly in her hand and approaches the door step by step.

She first poked out her head and looked around. No one was visible to her naked eyes. She stepped into the yard and listened carefully. She found that the sound came from the kitchen. So she held the wrench in both hands. Step by step closer to the kitchen.

There is a window on the kitchen wall, which is half open at this time. Fang Ruixue goes to the window and looks through the half window. A man was squatting at the stove with his back to Fang Ruixue. Head down as if eating.

The man was not well dressed and his hair looked messy. He was less likely to be a thief than a beggar. Fang Ruixue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If he was a beggar, it would be easier.

She put down her hand holding the wrench and yelled at the kitchen, "who?"

The little beggar was frightened, shaking his body and turning back in horror. Instead of running away as Fang Ruixue had expected, he quickly moved from the stove to the corner where he usually used to put firewood. His eyes were staring out of the window, and his hands were still tightly holding what he was eating.

The light in the kitchen is darker than that in the main room, but thanks to the last touch of sunset, the small window of the kitchen is just facing the West. The red light of the sunset let Fang Ruixue have a glimpse of the beggar. Fang Ruixue held a try attitude and called to him: "Fang Chunlei?"

The beggar shook, and he responded to the name.

Fang Ruixue pushes open the kitchen door. She can't believe it. The person in front of her is Fang Chunlei.

His clothes were as dirty as if they had been rolled in the mud. The shoes on his feet had cracked, showing a black toe. His hair was dirty and knotted. His hands were black as if he had scratched ashes in the stove.

And approached, Fang Ruixue found that Fang Ruixue took in his hand and chewed with relish, which turned out to be a raw sweet potato. Fang Ruixue also found that although Fang Chunlei was dirty all over, the sweet potato was washed. At least the skin was clean and there was no mud.

Every time Fang Ruixue goes further. Fang Chunlei shrinks an inch to the corner of the wall. When there is no place for him to shrink, he begins to shrink himself into a small group. Fang Ruixue realized that Fang Chunlei was thin. He lost a lot of weight. He was so thin that he could shrink himself in the corner of the wall. People could not see that he had been fat before.

Because of Fang Chunlei's fear, Fang Ruixue stops about 1.5 meters away from him. She squats down to make her sight level with Fang Chunlei.

"Fang Chunlei, do you remember me?" Fang Ruixue asked him.

Fang Chunlei did not give her any response. It's just that the body seems to be shaking harder.

"Why are you here? And your grandmother? " Fang Ruixue asked again.

However, Fang Chunlei seems to be silly in general. No matter how Fang Ruixue tries to talk to him, he doesn't respond. After so many times, maybe he realized that Fang Ruixue would not hurt him, so he had the courage to start gnawing at the sweet potato in his hand.

Know afraid, know hungry, but do not recognize people, also do not speak, Fang Ruixue really began to doubt, Fang Chunlei is not a fool.

He is 12 years old this year. He should be in the sixth grade of primary school. And Ji Yongzhen and granny Fang are so precious to him. Even if Ji Yongzhen can't help himself now, when he leaves, he will surely send Fang Chunlei to his parents. Is it Ji Yongzhen's parents who have something wrong?

There is a gangster like Ji Yongqiang in the family. If something happens, it will happen sooner or later. But even if Ji Yongzhen's parents can't take care of Fang Chunlei, what about old Fang? She would not look at her baby grandson starving and freezing, and how could Fang Chunlei be reduced to the way she is now.

Unless. Even Mrs. fang had an accident.

It's already dark. Since we found Fang Chunlei, we can't ignore him. Since Fang Chunlei doesn't remember himself, Fang Ruixue doesn't plan to do anything to wake up his memory. It's the most important thing to get him something to eat first.

Fang Ruixue thought that he might not be able to cook when he came back, so he prepared two boxes of instant noodles, several bags of pickled mustard, and a little bittern made by Li Lanfang.

Hot water is needed for instant noodles. Fang Ruixue finds a pot of boiling water in the kitchen. A layer of dust has fallen on the surface. When the lid is lifted, spider webs are formed inside. Needless to say, there must be no spark on the stove. There are piles of honeycomb coal beside the wall. It's all complete and still works.

Ruixue hasn't started to light the stove himself for a long time. A lighter will be placed on the top of the kitchen cabinet, and Fang Ruixue has beaten all the lighters she can find. Finally found a useful, lit the fire.

With the fire, there is light. After Fang Ruixue finds a fire, Fang Chunlei no longer shrinks in the corner. Instead, it moved slowly to the edge of the stove, where it was warm near the fire.

The firewood pile in the kitchen is empty. Fang Ruixue estimates that Fang Chunlei himself also ignites the fire to keep warm. It is only after the firewood is burned out that he begins to suffer from the cold.By the time Fang Ruixue put water on the stove, it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening. She worked so hard for a bowl of noodles that she didn't even have time to see where she slept at night.

Although Fang Chunlei is silly, but in his own home, he should not sleep in the kitchen.

For example, Ruixue thinks better, but only a little. There are still quilts and mattresses in the room, but no one lives in it for several months. The room is full of moisture.

Fang Decai and Ji Yongzhen room has been moved traces, the glass on the bed is also scattered, it seems that Fang Chunlei should be sleeping here.

Fang Ruixue picked two glasses from the cupboard in his room. In the attached room behind the report, there is a temporary bed made of bed boards. Mrs. Fang used to sleep here.

Make a bed for oneself, the water on the stove is also boiling, Fang Ruixue takes out a bowl of noodles from his bag. She only prepared to soak one bowl, because there were only two bowls in total. Today they were all soaked, and they would not be in the morning.

Hot boiling water was poured into the bowl. When seeing the instant noodles in Fang Ruixue's hands, Fang Chunlei's eyes immediately brightened. When the bubble is good, Fang Ruixue uncovers the lid, and Fang Chunlei's stomach has been cooing for several times.

However, although he was greedy, he did not come forward to rob him, which was not like Fang Chunlei at all.

"Eat it." Fang Ruixue pushes the pickled noodles with pickled mustard to Fang Chunlei. Fang first takes a careful look at her, then embraces the instant noodles box, but is not afraid of being hot. He drinks the soup first with a bowl of "gudu gudu", and then begins to eat noodles "grunting".

Fang Ruixue looked at it for a while. Seeing that Fang Chunlei had already buried his face in the noodle bowl, he suddenly couldn't bear to make him hungry, so he decided to soak another bowl of noodles.

As for tomorrow morning, let's wait for the morning.