Grandma passed away, leaving only a low mound in the field.

This mound is very low, but it carries too many emotions of the living.

I remember reading this sentence by chance in my previous life: the most terrible thing about death is not taking away people's lives, but making the living not want to live anymore.

Chen Bing saw this pessimistic mood in his grandfather.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and it is winter again. It has been more than a year since grandma passed away. Chen Bing also celebrated his second birthday this winter. In this year or so, he has grown up visibly. This growth is not only physical, but also reflected in the inner self.

So far, Chen Bing has mastered eight languages ​​​​including Chinese, English, Japanese, Russian, French, German, Portuguese, and Korean, and has begun to cultivate other talents. As for foreign languages, let's put it aside for now. The language bonus of infancy seems to have passed. Chen Bing feels that he is not learning as fast as he did at the beginning, and now he has mastered enough languages, so there is no point in learning more.

Most Chinese people will never have the opportunity to use a foreign language in their lifetime, and I don't plan to go abroad in the future, so it is enough to learn a little bit of the world's major languages.

Compared with Chen Bing's growth, grandpa's aging is much more heartbreaking.

His waist is much more bent, and his hair is all gray. He no longer has the habit of taking a walk by the river in the morning and moving a small stool to the intersection to sit in the evening. He just stays at home all day long, and often spends time alone.

His lonely back gives Chen Bing a terrible feeling, that is, he seems to be enduring the last period of his life, and when this period is over, he will be truly liberated. In other words, he is living like waiting to die.

The death of grandma was a big blow to grandpa, but Chen Bing, who has been single for more than 20 years, could not understand what kind of emotion it was. If his aging is inevitable, then the only thing Chen Bing can do is to accompany him more at the end of his life.

Since he was very young, Chen Bing has been unpopular with women. Not to mention his childhood sweetheart, he doesn't even have any friends of the opposite sex with whom he can chat.

His original plan was to strive to get a good job serving the people after graduating from college, and then go back to his hometown for a blind date after a few years of stable life. Find a woman you like, marry her, have one or two naughty children, work diligently, and retire. This ordinary and stable life is almost over.

What he didn't expect was that he was reborn. It was not a return to high school as is common in online novels, but a direct return to the time of birth.

In this life, after witnessing the death of his grandmother, Chen Bing felt a lot.

Recalling the unsmooth life he lived in the last life for grades, work, and parents' expectations, he decided to say goodbye to the experience of being a small town test-taker in his new life, and enjoy his youth and life.

Do more things you like, work hard to improve yourself, and be a pure person of fun. In addition, savor it carefully, what is the difference between the past in memory and the reality.

Of course, if possible, I will find a few cute little girls to play with, and make up for the peach blossom luck that fate owed me in my previous life.

Just kidding. I have been used to being alone for so many years, and it doesn’t matter whether I have the opposite sex to accompany me.

After determining the life plan for this life, Chen Bing climbed out of his little bed.

Today is the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, which means that the two most important festivals of the year for Chinese people are New Year’s Eve and Spring Festival. According to the custom of the family, on this day, we should prepare New Year’s goods, clean the courtyard, and prepare to welcome the New Year.

So early this morning, Liu Yue rode the family tricycle to the town to go to the market. After Chen Bing got up, he made himself a cup of milk powder. Although he is already two years old, a small amount of milk powder intake every day is still conducive to his healthy growth.

After finishing the bottle in one breath, Chen Bing ran out of the house alone and ran towards his grandfather’s house.

On the way, he also met a village aunt who came back from the market. It might not be appropriate to call her aunt, after all, she is only a few years older than Liu Yue.

"Hello, aunt! Do you want me to help you carry things?"

When he saw her, Chen Bing greeted her enthusiastically.

"Hey, hey, hey! Hello, hello, why do you need to carry things, hahaha."

Chen Bing is only two years old now, which is the most lovable age in a person's life. In addition, he inherited Liu Yue's cuteness and speaks with full energy like a little adult, so not only the aunt, but also the whole village has few people who don't like him.

"Here, these are the firecrackers I bought at the market. I'll give you a few to play with." The aunt said, and she started to carry them.She took out a few old-fashioned firecrackers from a red plastic bag and handed them to him.

"Thank you, auntie!" Chen Bing bowed and thanked him, then put the firecrackers in her arms and ran away.

Watching his leaving back, the aunt sighed silently in her heart, such a well-behaved child, who wouldn't be interested in seeing him? He seemed to be only two years old this year, and he recognized people at such a young age, and he would run to his grandfather's house to play by himself. This cleverness made her want to find Liu Yue to recognize him as her godson.

Recalling Chen Bing's cute and well-behaved appearance, the aunt returned home with an auntie's smile on her face.

But as soon as she entered the door, she saw her eldest son, who was seven or eight years old, lying on the sofa watching TV at the moment, and his one-and-a-half-year-old sister next to him almost crawled to the ground, but he didn't care.

The aunt's face suddenly became very gloomy, and the eldest son, who was like an ancestor, shouted without knowing what was good for him: "Mom! Did you buy comic books when you went to the market?"

The aunt put down the bag in her hand casually, picked up the broom behind the door and swung it at her son.

"Ah! Mom! Why are you hitting me?"

"Stop it, stop it, I'm going to do my homework now!"

"Wuwuwu! Dad! My mom hit me!"

Chen Bing didn't know that his casual polite words had triggered a family crisis. At this moment, he had already trotted to his grandfather's house.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Bingbing is here to see you!"

Before entering the door, Chen Bing shouted loudly, "Grandpa, grand ... "Hey, my dear grandson, where is your mother? Why did you come to grandpa alone again?" Liu Wucheng picked up Chen Bing with great effort and stroked Chen Bing's delicate little face with his old face.

"I missed grandpa, so I came here alone."

"Okay, okay, my dear grandson." Liu Wucheng smiled and carried Chen Bing into the house.

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