Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 1: Hell Mode in the Beginning?
1992.
Lunar calendar December, winter.
Two major events that caused a sensation in the city took place in Huicheng.
The eldest son of the wealthy Yan family died at a young age.
taifeng Real Estate CEO Song Yueliang has been in a car accident.
The incident involved two high-profile figures, and various newspapers and news media rushed to report it.
The news spread within a short period of time, and everyone in the city knew about it.
Adding a touch of the strangeness of this city towards the end of the year.
In an old industrial estate in the north of the city, a small figure dragged a dirty snake skin bag and fought out an alley.
This winter in Huicheng is extremely cold, with the largest snowfall in ten years.
The whole city was covered in silver and white.
Because the bag was too heavy, it left a long mark in the snow.
On the eve of the New Year, factories, companies, and organizations in the city begin their annual holidays, and many people rush to buy New Year items everywhere.
Children follow their parents, cheering and cheering, their little faces full of excitement and anticipation welcoming the New Year.
Such a lively scene did not seem to be suitable for a small baby standing alone in an alley.
After standing still for a while, the little baby lowered his head and continued dragging his bag with all his might, due to his efforts, his little face became unnaturally red.
"...Did you read the paper yesterday? The Yan family, a wealthy family, was extremely wealthy! I didn't expect their son would die of illness at such a young age. He's only twenty-nine, right?" ?"
"What's the point of having more money? You can't buy Mr. Yan. But one of Jun's children had been born, and he left without being able to finish the year. Too bad."
"What to regret? In terms of youth, isn't the CEO of Taifeng Real Estate younger? Car accident, just like that."
"You mean Song Yueliang? That's a cruel man! A relative of my family who works at the police station said that he drove his car into the car of the CEO of Song Group! They will die together! There were three people in the Song family car, now they were all lying in the hospital, not knowing if they were alive or dead!"
“Hey, what kind of deep hatred would want to kill someone's family? Song Yueliang is really cruel!”
"really? He's got a name in that circle, Yasha, and he's known to be mean and crazy!"
Some of the women in front of them were carrying baskets and walking here with their children while chatting.
The little boy involuntarily dragged the snake leather bag to the edge of the hallway, afraid it would block the path of others.
However, his speed was still a little slower, and the tip of the snake leather bag rubbed against the shoes of the little boy walking towards him.
"Damn you little beggar! Don't you have eyes when you walk?!" The fashionable curly-haired woman immediately grabbed the boy, swearing and kicking the snake skin bag.
The little baby was still tugging at the mouth of the bag with his little hand, but was deflected by the force, staggered and fell on the snow, and there was a burning pain in his knee, he only wears one trouser.
The mouth of the snake leather bag was also loosened, bottles and cans were removed from it, and several piles of old newspapers and scrap paper were visible from holes in the body of the bag.
"My son's shoes are new, and they cost 30 yuan! Can you pay for it if it's dirty?"
The little doll seemed to react rather slowly, and it took a while to get up, ignore the pain in her knee, and looked at the boy's legs in panic.
A pair of beautiful shoes, very new and clean, there was only a little mud on the edge of the sole.
“No, not dirty..” said the little baby shyly, his voice soft and soft.
She looked to be only five or six years old, and she was wearing a shabby and light floral jacket, her jacket was short and barely covered her stomach.
Only gray trousers were worn on the lower body, and a pair of sandals with broken straps were glued together repeatedly.
The face and lips of the little doll were purple in the cold, and she stood there bashfully, dragging the snake skin bag that was taller than her.
Because his little face was too thin, his already round eyes looked increasingly large, dark and indifferent, yet very clear and clean.
It was a pair of eyes that softened one's heart just by looking at it.
A woman who was traveling with me pleaded, "Forget it, forget it, don't worry about it with a child. Shouldn't we rush to the grain and oil store to buy oil? There's a lot of people queuing up there, and I'm afraid we won't be able to afford it if we're late."
Thinking of immediately going shopping, the curly-haired lady glared at the little doll, and stepped on the snake skin bag on the ground as she left.
"Okay, okay, let's go!"
The little doll stood in its place, staring blankly at the boy held by the curly-haired woman, his eyes flashed with envy, and after a while he turned around and crouched down, sadly filling the empty plastic bottle and the glass jar on the ground, into the snake skin bag.
After he sold this, he could eat steamed bread today.
I will not be hungry anymore.
The landfill was a bit far away, the little baby was dragging his bag and staggering over the snow, the unnatural red hue on his fleshy cheeks deepened, and his head was also dizzy.
The feeling of lack of power became increasingly heavy, and the little doll was unable to hold it in anymore, hence she crouched down beside the power pole by the roadside.
Fearing that the snake skin bag would disturb others, he used the rest of his energy to carry the bag in front of him.
Xiaoxiao leaned gently onto the power pole, closed her eyes gently, and usually held a small black stone hanging around her neck with her small hands.
The sky became a little darker.
The sky is back in snow.
The streets were still alive, with lights and decorations everywhere, beaming with joy.
A cold gust of wind blew, and the newspaper that was blown out of nowhere hit the little baby's feet.
The facing up page carried two news stories side by side, reporting anecdotes from the wealthy Yan family and Taifeng Real Estate bosses.
Men are handsome and graceful, while women are flamboyant.
The little baby did not move.
He curled up under the telephone pole, his small body stiff and cold.
The little baby also died in the winter of Huicheng.
…
In the void, a mechanical sound was heard.
【Di—Host is reborn, Shifang system is activated, and its binding is successfully—】
…
1990, June.
The afternoon sun is so poisonous and hot to the blinding.
Little Wa'er's head was dazed, he didn't know where he was, he just felt his arm being pulled by someone, it was extremely painful.
He tried to open his eyes, and a figure from behind appeared in his field of vision.
The woman was tall and strong, wearing a new flower-patterned shirt, trousers, and a low ponytail behind her head.
The other party dragged him up the mountain.
The little baby's eyes suddenly widened, with fear in them.
Even after such a long time, he still recognized the person in front of him at a glance.
"Mother mother?" The little baby murmured frantically while calling out that strange name.
The woman stopped and turned around.
The sun shone on the dense trees on the mountain, and a subtle light and shadow shone on the woman's face, revealing her long face and high cheekbones, as well as her sharp and cold eyes.
He looked at the little baby, and slowly smiled: "Big girl, there are beautiful flowers there, and my mother likes it so much, go and get it for me."
The little baby looked at his finger, and there was an unknown flower blooming on the cliff not far from there, cooped up in the scorching sun and swaying in the wind.
The scene of deja vu made him stop moving, and the fear deepened in his heart.
In the hot month of June, the little baby was cold.
"I'm asking you to pick flowers for me!" The woman's voice suddenly became sharp, and she grabbed the little baby and threw him towards the cliff.
The little baby was like a kite whose rope was cut off. His slender and thin body was thrown onto the cliff, and instantly fell onto the cliff behind.
Her eyes were wide open, and as far as she could see, on top was the woman's cold smile after she had succeeded.
At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
The voice of the boy was very annoying—
【Hell Mode at the beginning? ! I'm Nima! 】