Rebirth 1981 starts with saving the sisters from the neighboring village.

Hometown, Qinghu

"Wake up, wake up quickly, Wanhua!"

Peng Wanhua felt his body shaking while sleeping, and then suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two shirtless teenagers surrounding him, shaking desperately.

There was an instant confusion on his forehead:

who am I?

where am I?

What are you doing, forcing a man to lock up a man?

"Wake up, he's awake!" A tall, fat young man on the left said excitedly when he saw him waking up.

"Wanhua, you really scared me to death!" the thin little man on the right said with lingering fear.

Peng Wanhua took a closer look at the two of them, and was suddenly shocked: Isn't this what his two best friends looked like when they were teenagers?

How did they become so young?

Looking around, he found that he was lying under a big willow tree, with a large river meandering into the distance next to him. His dusty memories instantly opened up. This was the Qinghe River in his hometown.

Peng Wanhua was suddenly startled: ‘No, I wasn’t drinking at my own home, why did I appear here? ’

Back in time.

In the 21st century, in a residential building for teachers.

"Looking back again~The clouds blocked the way home~

Looking back again ~ densely covered with thorns ~

There won’t be any old dreams that I can’t let go of tonight~…”

A lonely old man with gray hair was sitting on a wicker chair, listening to music and taking a swig of liquor that he had given up for a long time.

"Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons~"

The spicy wine entered his throat, numbing his nerves and body, but it could not fill his lonely and regretful heart.

"Jiang Xue, I hope you can find your own happiness in the next life."

Jiang Xue is his ex-wife, a woman who wrongly gave him her life, making him regretful and ashamed whenever he thinks about it.

Suddenly, he clutched his chest and fell down from the wicker chair with a very painful expression, but his eyes revealed a sense of relief and relief.

After a long time, the pain finally disappeared, and he slowly closed his eyes.

When he woke up again, he appeared here.

Peng Wanhua glanced at his friends and immediately understood that he was reborn.

Suddenly he felt a heat in his chest. He reached out and touched a round object. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was his ancestral treasure, the Pisces Jade Pendant.

"Uh~cough~tui~" Peng Wanhua felt uncomfortable in his throat, spit out water, and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"You...you just accidentally pulled your fishing rod out of your hand by a big fish, so you immediately jumped in to catch it, and you almost drowned in the water!"

The fat boy called Peng Jun and said in a trembling voice, feeling frightened when he thought of what just happened.

He and Peng Wanhua were cousins, and their great-grandfathers were brothers in their lifetime.

"Yeah, if we weren't good at water and grabbed you from behind, we would probably have had dinner at your house that night."

The short boy's name was Liu Wenzhan. Seeing that Peng Wanhua was fine, he was immediately relieved.

Peng Wanhua's heart stirred as he remembered the whole story.

When he was young, his family was very poor, so he and his two friends often went to the river to fish to improve their lives.

In 1981, he was a senior in high school.

In the afternoon that spring, he and two friends went fishing by the river. The fishing rod was dragged away by a big fish. He immediately went into the water to fish it out. As a result, his hind legs cramped. Not only did he fail to retrieve the fishing rod, he almost drowned.

If the two friends hadn't fought hard to save him, he estimated that the whole village would have gone to his house for dinner that night.

He didn't feel anything at that time, but he didn't expect that this would be the time for him to be reborn.

Looking at the young and immature faces of his two companions, he understood that he was back in 1981.

Although he had read many books about time travel and rebirth before, it was especially incredible to him now that he had experienced it himself.

Touching his right calf, which was still cramped and painful, he took off his wet cloth shoes and stretched his big toe hard: "It's really dangerous. I think I'm so good at water, but I almost drowned!"

"Ah!" A gust of wind blew. Although the sky was sunny and spring was almost over, the cold wind still made him catch a cold.

"Take off your wet clothes quickly and put on mine." Fatty Peng Jun pulled a large coat from the side and stuffed it into Peng Wanhua's hands.

"Thank you." Feeling the sincere concern of his friend, Peng Wanhua felt a warm feeling in his heart, his hands trembled and he quickly put on his clothes.

Suddenly, he thought of Peng Jun's future life.

Because he was not good at studies, Peng Jun dropped out of school early to learn carpentry from his father. When he was 27 years old, he was pricked in his foot by a rusty nail while doing carpentry. Later, he died young due to tetanus.

At that time, Peng Wanhua got the news and felt depressed for a while.

I looked at the thin Liu Wenzhan again. This kid had never cared about studying since he was a child. He dropped out of school early before even finishing junior high school to make a living. Later, he went to school to do some small business on the streets. As a result, he was caught and sat in jail for several years. prison.

In the era of 1981, those who did business were basically operating without a license. They were called speculators and were the targets of severe crackdowns.

If you are caught and used as a model, you will have to shed your skin even if you don't die.

Later, Liu Wenzhan stayed in his hometown to farm. Before he was 30, he already had white hair and ridges on his face. As a result, his marriage never progressed, and he ended up being a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Looking at the fat and thin faces of his friends, Peng Wanhua secretly swore in his heart that he would never let tragedy happen again in his life.

"Thank you very much, put it on quickly and let's go back and warm ourselves by the fire." The fat man put on his clothes and shoes, picked up Peng Wanhua and hurried back.

"This coquettish person is really freezing to death." Liu Wenzhan muttered and hurriedly put on the clothes he had taken off to save others. Although he was wearing clothes, he still felt his body trembling. He packed up his fishing gear randomly, put on a grass carp he had caught earlier with two pieces of grass, and hurried to follow.

Fortunately, Peng Wanhua's home is not far from the river. He climbed over the river dam, walked around a hillside, and came to the village road.

There are scattered thatched houses on both sides of the village road.

His home is on the hillside to the north of the village.

Peng Wanhua looked at the four large and small thatched houses in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

A family of eight lives in four and a half mud houses, half of which is a kitchen made of mud bricks and thatch.

There were no household appliances, and the room was dark day and night. The only clean thing was the table painted with tung paint.

The poor are really living in poverty. It is estimated that if a thief comes, they will have to leave in tears.

A thin puff of smoke rose up, and when he saw his mother making lunch in front of the earthen stove, his eyes suddenly became moist.

My mother’s name is Luo Meili. As her name suggests, she was a flower in the village when she was young.

At this time, she was in her forties. Years of farming had made her very strong, but it also left many traces. There were a few strands of silver hair on her original black hair, and her skin was tanned to a wheat color.

If nothing changes, as Peng Wanhua goes to work in other places, he spends less time together and more time apart. When he retires and wants to support his elderly mother, he will find that the yin and yang are separated, and the son wants to support but the mother is not there.

"Mom~"

Looking at his busy mother, Peng Wanhua's eyes instantly became moist.

"You brat, why are you all wet?" Luo Meili was stuffing branches into the firewood stove with a fork in one hand. When she saw Peng Wanhua, who was all wet, she slapped him on the head with a grumpy temper.

The emotions brewing in Peng Wanhua's heart that almost exploded were instantly slapped away.

Yes, she is indeed a grumpy mother.

"Don't slap your face, don't slap your face."

Peng Wanhua could only hide his head and run away, finally escaping from Lafayette's Wuzhishan with a look of resentment on his face.

Although he was wearing Peng Jun's dry clothes on his upper body, his lower body was still dripping with water, getting wet as he walked.

His mother, Luo Meili, saw that there was moisture in his eyes and his body was wet and dripping with water, so she knew that he must have fallen into the water.

Seeing him feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, with a hint of depression in his eyes, my heart softened immediately and I resisted the thought of continuing to scold him.

"Okay, okay, aren't your clothes just wet? Come into the room and change quickly, so you don't get cold."

Luo Meili wiped his wet hair with a towel and drove him into the room.

Then he saw the two people shivering behind Peng Wanhua, and he quickly called out: "Come over and warm up the fire, I'll cook some ginger soup for you."

"Thank you, Auntie." Peng Jun and Liu Wenzhan thanked them and hurried to the door of the pot hole to warm themselves by the fire.

After a while, Peng Wanhua, who had changed his clothes, also squeezed in.

In front of the small earthen stove, three teenagers each held a large porcelain bowl with several mouths missing, frowning and swallowing ginger soup.

Peng Wanhua looked at the dark door of the pot hole and stared blankly at the dancing flames inside, his thoughts flying.

Sometimes I think about my past life, and sometimes I wonder how I should live in this life.