“Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, get up. It’s almost midnight, get up and eat some dumplings.”
Feng Yu felt that the voice was a little strange, but he felt very kind. He vaguely agreed, opened his eyes, but saw a young face that only existed in memory.
“Sister?”
“Wake up, hurry up and wash your face. I told you not to drink alcohol, you have to drink it, you fell asleep without watching the Spring Festival Gala.” Feng Danying said with a smile.
Spring Festival Gala? Is it New Year’s Eve today?
Feng Yu glanced left and right in confusion. There was a hut of less than six square meters, a single bed, a patched quilt, an old wooden table, and a 20-watt incandescent lamp overhead. The lamp radiated a dim yellow light, and there were old newspapers on the walls, which were all about some important national events that he could not remember.
Isn’t this the old house on his farm when he was a child, but this house has long since been demolished with the construction of the small town, and how did my sister become so young?
Feng Yu raised his hand, only to realize that this was definitely not a tricky joke, because his hands became smaller and his arms became thinner.
He jumped out of bed suddenly and stood beside the door frame, with the mark he made with a knife every New Year’s Day, the highest row, 1988, 166 cm.
Is it 1988? He hasn’t graduated from high school yet?
He pinched himself so hard that he almost cried out in pain. Wasn’t it a dream?
Feng Yu opened the door and came out. His mother was cooking dumplings in a large pot in the kitchen. He lives in a hut, the kitchen is just outside the door, and the living room is on the other side of the kitchen, which is called the main room on the farm.
“Get up, will you still drink in the future?” Zhang Muhua glanced at his son lovingly.
Feng Yu looked at his mother, who was still full of black hair, and his eyes were wet.
“Mom, you’ve worked hard.”
“This child, what are you talking about. Wash your face quickly, go to the house and watch TV for a while, and the dumplings will be ready soon.” Zhang Muhua was very relieved when she heard that it was hard work, her son has grown up.
When Feng Yu saw his father sitting on the bench in the living room, his lips were trembling. In the future, when he was just able to make money, his father was diagnosed with a terminal brain tumor and passed away in less than three months, without even spending a penny of his earnings.
Feng Yu felt very sad for a long time because his son wanted to support him but he didn’t want to be with him.
“Dad.”
Feng Xingtai turned his head to look at his son: “I got up, are you still dizzy? Let’s watch TV, the folk dance party, it’s festive.”
“Don’t get dizzy, the wine is over. Dad, I want to have a drink with you later.” Seeing the anger on his father’s face, Feng Yu quickly explained, “Beer will do.”
I haven’t had a few drinks with my dad in my life. Feng Yu now has a strong desire to drink with my dad again.
“I don’t have a long memory, that’s ok, I’ll drink a little later. I think you can get up tomorrow to say New Year’s greetings! Dan Ying, go get two bottles of beer.”
Feng Danying shook her head helplessly and turned to get beer and a glass.
The main room also has a single bed with a futon on it. Feng Danying went to school and lived on campus. When she came back from vacation, she lived in the back room with her mother. This bed was Feng Xingtai. But three years ago, Feng Yu was still sleeping.
There is a three-door vertical wardrobe on the west wall of the living room, and there are two leather suitcases above the wardrobe. On a solid wood table, there is a fourteen-inch black and white TV, and the Spring Festival Gala is playing on the TV.
In the middle of the living room is a folding round table, which is already full of vegetables and tableware. There were eight dishes in total, but they were all leftovers from the evening. There are chickens, fish and elbows, all eight dishes are meat dishes, and none of them are vegetarian dishes.
Feng Yu didn’t watch TV, but walked to the front of the wardrobe and looked in the mirror carefully. Although the light was not very good, Feng Yu could still see himself clearly. He was clearly only a teenager, and there was only a little beard under his nose.
He looked at the calendar on the wall by the door, February 16, 1988, New Year’s Eve.
He can now be sure that he is reborn!
Mother quickly cooked the dumplings. Feng Yu and Feng Danying both went to the kitchen to help bring the dumplings. Feng Xingtai picked up the chopsticks only after the four of them sat down.
“Xiaoyu, you are still drinking!” Zhang Muhua glared at Feng Yu.
“Mom, please let me drink some more for the Chinese New Year.”
Feng Xingtai also helped to say a few words, Zhang Muhua shook his head and let them go. Feng Yu also diligently poured a glass of beer for his mother and sister. The family must have a drink.
“Dad, Mom, Sister, Happy New Year, Cheers!”
Feng Yu took a casual bite of these leftovers on the table, and he felt that it was extraordinarily delicious. This year, there are no hormone additives in later generations. Fish, rabbits, etc. are all wild, chickens and pigs are domestically raised. The two men ate these dishes, drank dumplings, and drank a bottle of beer each, no matter how much Feng Xingtai was allowed.
After dinner, Feng Yu washed up and went back to his hut to lie down. As he lay in bed, he tossed and turned, thinking about his life before his rebirth.
Feng Yuben is a middle-aged man in his forties. He is the leader of an investment team in a small investment company. Stocks, futures, gold, crude oil have done everything, not too successful, but the income is not bad.
He has a wife, no children, his father died of illness at an early age, and his mother lives with him.
He remembered that it was the spring of 2015. In order to take his wife abroad to treat infertility, he wanted to make more money, so he invested all the savings in the family, including the money from the mortgage of the house and car. The stock market, according to his prediction, is a bull market at this time, and fools can make money.
It started off very well, and his investment quickly doubled. So he boldly used a hundred times the leverage again, wanting to make more profit, and if he doubled it again, he would do nothing for the rest of his life, and he would be able to live and breathe.
When the stock market rose to 5,000 points, he decided to come out and call the traders in his group to sell the stock, but the boss thought it could continue to rise~IndoMTL.com~ did not let him sell it.
The stock market did go up a bit at the beginning, and he also felt that the boss was indeed more capable than him. But the stock market soon ushered in a dive, because he used high leverage and had no additional funds, so he was forced to close his position soon. Not only did the client lose all of his money, but he also lost all his own money.
He was fired from the company. He drank a lot that day, and then deliberately fell on the road under the watchful eyes of many people and was hit by a large truck.
This should not be considered suicide. He bought the accident insurance, and he should be able to pay several million, enough to redeem the house and car, and leave a sum of money for his mother and wife.
He remembers looking at the speeding truck and thinking that if God could give him a chance to come back, he wouldn’t die like this again, he wanted to let his family live a comfortable life!
But he didn’t expect that God actually gave him a chance to come back!
Since God has let him come back, the regrets of the past life will never happen again in this life. He wants to become a rich man, he wants to become a legend in the investment world!
Thinking of this, Feng Yu couldn’t help shouting loudly: “I, Feng Yu, are back~~~”
“Xiaoyu, stop shouting, hurry up to sleep.” Zhang Muhua shouted from the other side of the wall. At the same time, she complained about her husband, why he let his son drink again at night, this is all nonsense. Learn from Hu Hansan, is that a good person? That’s a big traitor!
Hearing his mother complaining, Feng Yu smiled, turned over, and fell asleep sweetly.