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Chapter 770 Backtracking

The outside world has changed so far, but this small village has been covered with dust for a long time in Wu Chen's memory, but as time goes by, it has completely stopped flowing.

When Wu Chen's identity was revealed, the village should have been very different, but I don't know when or who did his decisions and purpose, and decided to restore it permanently and preserve it. Therefore, every grass and every tree in the village did his best to restore the old view.

Originally, those things that once recorded Wu Chen's childhood were preserved incredibly intact even in that period of very changing times, making this restoration not a one-to-one copycat, but a real restoration of the scene. Don't think that this is irrelevant. Nowadays, this is an extremely serious and dangerous proposition. No one, no existence, dares to touch it easily.

The off-road vehicle drove off the viaduct and turned into an extremely remote path in the shade of the tree. Along the way, there were high alert and many checkpoints, but the off-road vehicle was running straight and unobstructed.

As the vehicle drove out of this dense woodland, familiar scenery appeared.

Farmland, potholes, ponds, small rivers surrounding the villages...

The stone bridge on the river still has the mottled time left, and there are a lot of graffiti-like inscriptions on it, including the work left by Wu Chen and his sister.

Seeing this stone bridge, Wu Chen's heart moved. In an instant, the whole world paused, and then it began to replay like a video rewind!

Countless times of day and night, countless sunrises and suns disappear, changing the world, and time goes back.

Finally, the surrounding environment began to change, and the forest behind him became vanished...

The stone bridge is still the same stone bridge, but it has become newer, and the graffiti and inscribed on the bridge are even more sparse and fresh.

Then time stopped flowing backwards and returned to normal playback speed, voices, wind, cars, birds... The illusory figures were solid, and the world suddenly became vivid.

A group of children were playing in the river under the bridge, catching fish and shrimps, and the waves were splashing everywhere, and hehe, hahaha, playing.

In the distance, a girl who had already started to slim down, wearing a snow-white shirt and a pair of dark blue bodybuilding pants, tied two swinging braids, and took a step by step with the boy.

The girl is graceful, delicate in appearance, white in skin, and tender as if a small green onion rendered by the dew in the early morning.

As soon as I saw her, the half-best boys who were rolling in the river and groping in the mud became weaker, and they whispered to each other, pointing at the siblings with their eyebrows. When the proud girl led the boy to the stone bridge, I don’t know which bad boy took out a handful of mud from the river and threw it over...

With a "wow", the boy burst into tears. The girl's face splashed with mud and water, her eyes suddenly had evil eyes, her eyebrows were raised, and she picked up a stone the size of a fist from the bridge without saying a word. She rounded her arms at the bad boys who were laughing and cheering in the river...

"call!"

"Bang!"

"ah……"

Blood dripped from a thin black forehead, and the boys in the river were like groups of angry hornets. The mud at the bottom of the river was their ammunition to fight back, and the girl on the stone bridge was the enemy they wanted to "expirate". For a moment, mud and water splashed everywhere, and the stone bridge suddenly bounced like rain, with gunpowder smoke covered...

The girl was not willing to be outdone. While protecting the boy Nao Nao, she picked up ammunition from the ground to replenish supplies without retreating. She fought back bravely and fearlessly against the mud and water that was coming to her face!

The "war" lasted for a while, and there was no clean place on the girl. The boy was not affected by the fierce war at all. He stopped crying, but was "scrowded" by the girl's heroic figure. He was full of admiration in his eyes. For a moment, he felt that his sister was the bravest and most powerful one in the world.

The weapons of the two sides were far different after all, and the stone was harder than mud, and it hurt even more when hit. The bad guys disintegrated and avoided the range of the stone bomb from afar. They cursed unwillingly:

"Wu Xi is a tigress, a tigress..."

"Who said that it was clearly a female yaksha!"

"Yes, female yaksha, female yaksha..."

"With a slug, you will cry, or you will complain..."

“…”

"...My head is broken, wait, I..."

"What's wrong with your head broken? A man is a real man, he doesn't cry. If you dare to cry, I will break up with you!"

"Yes, you are not allowed to go home to complain!"

The girl wiped the mud on her face indifferently, and was as proud as a female general who had won a battle. She felt very distressed about her beautiful clothes. However, she did not show it, but instead looked very generous, pulled her younger brother out from behind, and taught her a lesson: "Don't cry at any time next time, whoever bullies you will beat you back, have you heard?"

The boy nodded repeatedly, sucked his nose squirting back the snot that was about to flow down.

The girl used her sleeves to wipe him with her disgust. Unexpectedly, this wipe wiped him into a big painted face. The boy curled his mouth and was about to cry again. The girl glared at her eyes and wiped her again...

Looking at my brother's cat-like face, I wanted to cry but forced myself to hold it in. My grievance and cute look, the girl kissed him without caring about the dirty things on both of them, and then laughed...

The laughter was stirring, like a silver bell, very pleasant and pleasant. The boys, half-grown, were quiet. Listening, they seemed to be stunned. One of them unconsciously said what everyone thought: "The tigress looks so beautiful..."

Afterwards, the siblings washed their clothes by the river and finally left their victory mark on the stone bridge.

"This is me!" said my sister to her younger brother with such pride.

"This is you!" The sister pointed to a little mark next to her, suppressing her brother's dissatisfaction and made the final decision!

When Wu Chen saw this, his fingers gently tapped in the void, and time stopped. The siblings snuggled together by the river, in the afterglow of the sunset, shadows overlapped each other, stretching very long, extending to Wu Chen's feet, with an incomparable symbolic meaning, with a certain rhythm that Wu Chen had long forgotten, and now he has experienced and tasted again.

After a long time, Wu Chen stroked forward in the void in his palm, and time immediately began to move forward quickly, one year, two years...ten years, twenty years... in the blink of an eye.

It was still in the off-road vehicle, or in the passenger seat, and the car was still talking and laughing. The memories were that the retracement just now did not stir up a speck of dust or caused a ripple, but the change was turned upside down!

Change comes from a mysterious level, change the already vague and transcendent mark of life belonging to Wu Chen.

"Dad, what did you do just now, me, I..."

The village is getting closer and closer. The residents of the village, the half-best boys in the river who once threw mud at him and called him slugs, are now pretending that nothing has happened and playing the role that has long been forgotten before.
Chapter completed!
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