Du Qiu was carrying a bag and standing under a big tree near Building 7 of Jingui Garden. Through the dim light woolly wool light woolly, he felt that he was watching an old movie. He watched the white Accord drive over, the car parked at the stairs, a woman with long hair in a light-colored wool coat got out of the car, and watched her take all kinds of ingredients from the trunk and bags, and then watched a little boy wearing a blue down jacket climb out of the car. While walking towards the stairs, he looked down at the comic book.

"Jinyan, don't read books when walking, be careful of falling. Dawei, what are you rubbing against, look at it!"

Lin Dawei, wearing a long black windbreaker, opened the car door, walked out of the cab, picked up Xiao Zhengtai in the waist, carried it on his shoulder, and said loudly: "Good son, let's take a look when you get home, let's ride upstairs first."

"I don't want to ride a horse. I am Shura King Yiping, I ride an iron lion, Yidian Lhasa! Dad will transform quickly."

"Okay! Dad is transforming, whimper, the iron lion is flying."

"Be careful, don't let Jinyan hit his head."

Even though Du Qiu thought he was free and unkind and unkind, he couldn't control himself in the face of this situation. He felt that blood was stirring in his chest, tears were surging in his eyes, his nose was sour, uncomfortable and sad. So he raised his head, looked at the dark red sunset in the sky, and murmured to himself: "I am obviously known for being mature and mature and steady. I was so two when I was a child? I also had a touch of Lhasa, Xiao Zhengtai, you are waiting. After I fooled my mother and became your uncle, I will definitely train you well!"

"I haven't eaten the rice cooked by my mom for nearly 6 years. I don't know if it tastes as delicious as before... Damn! Now it's the past, what's hurting and what's sorrowing in autumn... Don't be too slow, go upstairs, turn my dad into brother-in-law, turn my mom into sister, and turn myself into nephew... Alas, it's such a mess of time travel... The ups and downs of life are really exciting..."

After wandering under the big tree for seven or eight minutes, Du Qiu clenched his fists and pounded the tree trunk twice, cheering himself up, then walked over, followed the stairs and went up to the third floor, raising his hand and knocking on the door.

"Who?"

Lin Dawei opened the door and saw Du Qiu's appearance clearly. He was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost. He hurriedly closed the security door with his backhand, pulled him to the stairs in a panic, and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

The actions of his father made Du Qiu's nerves, which were originally harder than steel wire, suddenly relaxed completely. He was no longer uneasy, but instead felt an indescribable pleasure. This pleasure was wonderful, both the warmth of family affection and the joy of mischief. It seemed as if he was a child, he deliberately made trouble when he was a child. Then he looked at his helpless parents laughing. He bit his lips, suppressed the almost overflowing smile, took out 2,000 yuan from his pocket, and said, "I'm here to pay you back."

Lin Dawei had a ghost in his heart. He was ready to be blackmailed again, but he didn't expect that when he came, he looked at the hundred-dollar bill he handed over, and didn't know whether to accept it or not. If he used Internet buzzwords 20 years later, he would just have four words: he looked confused.

"Boss Lin, I'm not a bad guy. I was talking about borrowing, not robbing. Since it was borrowing, of course I had to pay it back." Du Qiu forced the money and said in Mandarin with a Northeast accent: "I encountered some trouble that day, so I asked you for help. The methods were a little abrupt. I hope you don't mind."

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay." Lin Dawei was a soft-hearted person. Seeing that he was giving money and apologizing, he said that it was the language of his hometown. He felt relieved and felt good about it. He pushed the money back and said generously: "If you are tight, use the money first, it's not too late to go back in the future."

Just as the two of them were pushing each other, Du Chunhua pushed open the door and said, "Dawei, what are you doing outside? Jinyan asked you to play with him..."

A woman's intuition is probably keener than a man. Halfway through her speech, she saw Du Qiu's appearance clearly, and her expression changed immediately. She asked with obvious surprise and confusion in her eyes, "Who is this?"

Lin Dawei quickly raised the money in his hand and covered it up, "This is a friend of mine. I borrowed some money a few days ago to turn over, and now I'm here to pay it back."

"Since you are your friend, why don't you let others sit in the house?"

"No, he said he still has something to do and he is leaving soon." Lin Dawei held Du Qiu's shoulder, winked, and pushed him downstairs, saying, "I'll drive him and come back soon."

I do have something to do, but I won't leave right away...

Du Qiu broke free from Lin Dawei's secret push, took two steps forward, took out an exquisite copper coin from his pocket, and raised it to show it to Du Chunhua. It was a privately cast by the people to pray for blessings and auspiciousness, which was larger than ordinary Tongbao. On one side, it was printed with the words "Earth of Grain" and the words "Four Doors" on the other side, and on the other side, it was printed with the words "Children and Grandchildren" on the other side. He only showed one side. Before he could hurry to change to the other side, Du Chunhua's face changed drastically, snatched it over, turned it over and looked at it, then looked up and asked, "You are...you are..."

She was full of tears, her voice trembled, and she couldn't tell who Du Qiu was, and Du Qiu was the same. Although he had been previewing in his heart for a long time before coming, he couldn't say anything when he was facing his mother. He had to pursed his lips and nodded slightly. Seeing this, Du Chunhua rushed up and hugged him tightly, crying out regardless of it.

The sudden reversal plot made Lin Dawei puzzled. He stood aside and was at a loss. After staying for a while, he advised: "Chunhua, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? If you have anything to say when you enter the house, don't stand outside and yell, it's not a good impact."

"Dawei...Woo...He is Qiushi, he is my younger brother."

That's right, it's my brother!

In order to solve the breach of interpersonal relationships and life experience, Du Qiu could not forge his identity, but could only replace him, a person who had existed but had no news. He happened to know one such person, that is his mother's younger brother and his uncle.

The so-called spring blossoms, autumn harvests, in fact, Du Chunhua has a younger brother named Du Qiushi, who was 8 years younger than her. He was 7 years old in 1980 and disappeared while playing at the entrance of the village. At that time, hundreds of people were mobilized to go from house to house, searching all the mountains and fields, searching all the wells and ponds, but they could not even find a footprint. They could not see anyone alive or dead, and disappeared mysteriously, becoming a unsolved case that has not been solved for many years.

It was not until 2011 that a geological science expedition team picked up several children's bones in a valley pool. After several investigations and research, the police found that there was a hidden river under the pool. This underground river flowed through the well at the entrance of Dujia Village. After DNA comparison, it was finally confirmed that the bones were Du Qiushi's. He might have accidentally fallen into the well while playing and was washed away by the torrents in the underground river.

The strange disappearance and the body cannot be found, so Du Chunhua always firmly believes that Du Qiushi was abducted and has been trying to find her whereabouts for decades. Even the rumors about catching up on the wind will be confirmed from afar. Even the name of her son Du Qiu after the divorce is related to this matter. However, when the truth was discovered in 2011, she had been dead for more than a year...

Du Chunhua's crying and laughing introduction made Lin Dawei stunned at first, then shocked. He walked around Du Qiu and asked repeatedly: "You are Chunhua's missing brother when he was a child? What evidence do you have?"

Du Qiu was held by his mother as a younger brother, and his heart was mixed, his chest was blocked, and he could only smile with his lips, unable to say anything. Du Chunhua let go of him, touched his tears randomly with the sleeve sleeve, then lifted the collar of the sweater, took off a copper coin tied to a red rope from his neck, and placed it side by side on his palm, while comparing, he explained: "This is the heirloom of our Du family, there are only two in total, one of my brothers and I have been hanging around our necks since we were young. Look, it is exactly the same, it is absolutely impossible to be wrong!"

Of course it's exactly the same...

Because they are the same copper coins, they are divided into two by time and space...

Du Qiu watched the two copper coins colliding with each other but did not merge or disappear, and his heart was relieved. At this time, another guy who was split into two by time and space traveled out with a toy gun and asked in a slight voice: "Mom, why are you crying? Is anyone bullying you? Is it for you to hit him?"

The innocent and innocent words made the atmosphere of sadness and joy at the stairs relaxed. Du Chunhua's face was still covered with tears, but his smile was like blooming flowers, bright and charming. Lin Dawei also laughed, picked up Lin Jinyan and said loudly: "No one bullies your mother. She cried because she was happy. Son, today is a good day. You have multiple uncles, don't you know? Call your uncle quickly."

"What's more, he's just this uncle!" Du Chunhua smiled and cursed, pulled Du Qiu's arm into the room, and said in a long and distorted manner: "Come in quickly and let me take a good look, don't change your shoes. It's been 15 years in a flash. I've grown so big and so tall. How do you know I'm in Yuncheng? How did you find me? Where have you been in these years..."

Du Qiu walked into the room and stood in the familiar and nostalgic living room. Looking at Du Chunhua's young and soft face, his heart felt warm, but his eyes were involuntarily red. The reason why he could chat and laugh freely in front of Lin Dawei and speak in front of Du Chunhua was only one reason--before traveling, Du Chunhua had passed away in a car accident for more than 6 years.

How lucky to lose and get it again!

How happy it is to meet again after a long separation!

"It's true that my nephew looks like an uncle. Chunhua, look, Jinyan is so similar to Qiushi. Even if he doesn't have that copper coin as a proof, he is definitely your brother." Lin Dawei joined in the fun, picked up Lin Jinyan and held it in front of Du Qiu, and said with a smile: "Look, eyes, eyebrows, and nose are almost exactly the same. No wonder I always felt familiar when I met him a few days ago."

Now that I missed my mouth, Du Chunhua’s IQ was online, and he wiped his tears with a tissue, and asked, “Where did you meet Qiushi a few days ago? You just said Qiushi was your friend, so I asked you to borrow money to turn over. What’s going on?”

Lin Dawei realized that he had discovered a cruel fact, that is, the guy who broke his affair was actually his brother who had been separated for many years. He suddenly felt that something was wrong, but he was also very lazy and hurriedly stuffed Lin Jinyan into Du Qiu's arms. While trying his best to let go, he hid in the bedroom and said perfunctorily: "This is a coincidence. You brother and brother chat slowly first. I'll call Pinxianglou to book a private room. We'll eat outside to celebrate."

Dad, you are so shameless, you actually use your son as a shield...

Du Qiu hugged her childhood self, looked at her pure eyes and tender little face, and felt absurdity in her heart again, and at the same time she also had a vague enlightenment - the 5-year-old self and the 26-year-old self have the same DNA, but have different souls, and they are completely two people.

The same hardware, different systems, I installed Win10, you are still DOS...

"Call uncle."

"uncle."

It's really a failure! There is no feeling of spiritual communication...

Du Qiu teased himself with a bad intention, but after being called to his uncle, he felt lost. It seemed that something precious in his soul instantly evaporated. He sighed secretly, put Lin Jinyan, who was still vaguely milky on his body, then opened his backpack, took out a bullet-shaped water cup from it, and said, "Jinyan, I'll give it to you."

This is the S'well stainless steel thermos cup he brought during his time traveling. It is the most durable thing among all items. Given to himself at the age of 5 is both a commemoration and a heritage. Du Chunhua didn't know what he thought. Seeing that the surface of the water cup was covered with gem-like textures, it looked very delicate. He thought it was a gift he bought on purpose, and he felt very hot and sad. He smiled and said, "Jinyan is so naughty. You can't give it to him such a beautiful cup, otherwise it will break soon. Give it to me, I'll help him collect it first."

"Okay." Du Qiu handed over the water cup and looked at the gentle and moist eyes. He seemed to hesitate for a while. For a moment, he seemed to be just a trance. He heard himself say in a floating voice: "Sister, I miss you very much."
Chapter completed!