Hold the diary to be reborn

That night, Li Wu had many dreams.

In a daze, Li Wu woke up.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

Li Wu suddenly became excited, what time is it?

I must be late for work, so I quickly turned around to check the alarm clock, and suddenly jumped up:

"Damn it, is there a burglar in the house?"

Li Wu yelled, and saw that the rental house was empty, and many things were gone. There was only one bed left, with a simple quilt on the bed, and there seemed to be something wrong with the quilt...

Li Wu was stunned, what kind of thief was he? He stole everything! Suddenly something occurred to him, and he slipped under the bed, and then his body was frozen, motionless... There was originally a small cabinet under the bed, where all the money for marrying his wife was stored.

Inside, there is now nothing under the bed, not even a single mouse dropping!

This time Li Wu was completely stunned.

I feel like life has lost its meaning!

"Ah, damn, you brewed it. This thief must be so wicked. He stole my wife and even left the house empty!"

Li Wu sat on the ground in despair. He turned around and looked around. He saw that the big suitcase and the small stool were still there. He fell asleep lying on them. He was probably afraid of waking himself up, so he left a suitcase and a stool for himself.

He even has no clothes. This damn thief, let me catch him or beat him to death!

Li Wu was wearing pajamas. He touched the pockets of his pajamas, as if he had touched a life-saving straw, and he felt a little relieved.

Because sometimes after taking a bath, I often go out to the roadside night market in my pajamas. It is popular in this era to go shopping in pajamas, and you can see men and women strolling around in pajamas everywhere on the streets at night.

Li Wu also jumped on the trend, so he gritted his teeth and spent more than a hundred dollars to buy a set of pajamas that looked pretty good, thinking that if he met a beautiful woman, he would treat others to something to eat or something else...

So you have to carry your ID card with you...and often have one or two hundred change in your pajamas pocket.

He took out all the money in his pocket and counted it carefully, one hundred and forty-three yuan.

Wages are not paid until the end of the month. Today should be the 13th, and there is still half a month left. It should be okay to save a little money. If it doesn't work, ask the foreman to advance some wages.

Looking at the empty room, Li Wu felt sad again. He had worked hard for ten years, and once he returned to his pre-liberation state, he cursed the thief viciously, saying, "You have no eyes for giving birth to a child!"

Li Wu didn't know what time it was, and he didn't know if he was late for work. After washing his face casually, Li Wu hurriedly went out to the construction site. He looked at his pajamas and saw that they were really different.

Wearing pajamas to move bricks, have you ever seen him?

The weather is very good today, not like winter at all. The sun is shining a little warmly. I was going to buy two buns on the roadside, but I didn’t see the bun lady from before!

I looked at the uncle selling powder next to me, hey, isn't this Uncle Zhang? Why does he seem to have become much younger? Is it possible that chatting with Aunt Wang and Blind Girl every day can help him regain his youth?

Li Wu asked loudly:

"Uncle Zhang, didn't Aunt Wang come to the stall today?"

Uncle Zhang was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he looked at Li Wudao carefully:

"My son, you work at the Bishui Phase I construction site, right? Which Aunt Wang are you talking about? Why didn't I understand what you said?"

This time it’s Li Wuleng’s turn. The first issue of Bishui? Isn’t it already the fourth issue? Aunt Wang, you don’t know which one it is. Don’t you two chat more happily than anyone else every day?

Li Wudao:

"Uncle Zhang, that's Aunt Wang who sells steamed buns next to you every day and has a pleasant chat with you every day!"

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but get angry after hearing this:

"My dear, what are you talking about? You are talking about nonsense, and if my mother-in-law knows about it, why don't you make trouble with me?"

Li Wu looked at Uncle Zhang's seriousness and acted as if this was really not the case. He thought to himself that this is the kind of old man who has no shame and no skin to talk about. He dares to do something without letting anyone tell him, and he pretends to be decent. He thought about this old man in his heart.

Is the green grass coming out of the wall?

I don’t have much trouble with Uncle Zhang on this issue.

Thinking of going to work, Li Wu quickly asked again:

"Uncle Zhang, what time is it now?"

"It's 7:40."

Li Wuyi heard that he was already late. His wages would be deducted for being late. He hurried to the construction site:

"Uncle Zhang, thank you. I'm going to work first. You are getting older, so you should be nicer to your wife. She is a good thing!"

Uncle Zhang looked at Li Wudu's figure and muttered:

"It seems like this kid's brain is not normal. He always feels that he speaks strangely. He even wears pajamas to go to work at the construction site. The first-phase construction site is on the left, but he went to the right. He went in the wrong direction. Could it be that he was working too hard?

Are you tired and stupid?"

Li Wu didn't know what Uncle Zhang was slandering him from behind. He was thinking now that he was late today anyway, so why not ask for a day off, and then advance a little salary with the foreman? It would cost a lot to buy all kinds of things at home.

I have more than a hundred yuan in my pocket, so I should keep it for daily use. When I think of losing so much money, my heart feels like a knife.

Walking to the construction site, Li Wu was stunned again. There was a large wasteland in front of him. Damn it, isn't Bishui Phase 4 here? Why is this a wasteland?

Am I dreaming?

Li Wu felt happy, it would be great if it was really a dream, and the money was not stolen...

I pinched my thigh so hard that it hurt so much that my mouth twisted and my face became bitter. I thought...it was not a dream!

Looking up, I saw wasteland to the left and right. I stared at the wasteland in a daze for a while. Have I really been possessed by evil spirits today?

It always felt like something was wrong. Only now did Li Wu take a closer look at everything around him. It had completely changed from yesterday. The tall buildings around him were all gone. The construction sites and intersections he was familiar with yesterday were all gone!

Li Wuyi was excited and ran back quickly to Uncle Zhang's stall. Uncle Zhang looked at Li Wu and asked hurriedly:

"Baby, what's wrong? What doesn't feel right? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Li Wu didn't react for a while.

Uncle Zhang continued:

"Go straight ahead from this road, the first intersection

Turn right and there is a bus stop. You can take bus No. 2, No. 7, or No. 14 to the Municipal People's Hospital. But if you go to the Rehabilitation and Neurology Hospital, you have to take No. 29."

Li Wu understood now. Uncle Zhang regarded him as a sick person, and even treated him as a mentally ill person. If he wasn't afraid of irritating himself, he would probably have sent himself to a rehabilitation neurological hospital from the beginning. What kind of rehabilitation neurological hospital?

, isn’t it just a mental hospital?

The corners of his mouth twitched, Li Wu calmed down, and Li Wu asked a historic question:

"Uncle Zhang, what's the date today?"

Uncle Zhang glanced at Li Wu:

"Baby, today is the 13th, don't ask these questions, you have to remember the hospital route I told you."

Li Wu: "..."

Li Wu is going crazy. Is this old man still worried about his mental illness?

The 13th? Yes! Today is indeed the 13th. Li Wu clearly remembered the diary he wrote on the 12th yesterday.

He raised his head and looked around again.

Li Wu thought for a while and then said to Uncle Zhang:

"Uncle Zhang, what year is this year?"

Uncle Zhang can now be sure that this kid really has a mental problem!

I heard that mentally ill people can't stand a little stimulation and will hit others. And it's not illegal to hit someone. The person being hit can't fight back. It's a perfect escape from death!

It’s better to answer his words obediently and send him away as soon as possible. Uncle Zhang thought of this and said quickly:

"This year is 2000."

"Ah! How many years?"

"Today is December 13, 2000."

Li Wu couldn't help but feel dizzy and almost lost his balance. Uncle Zhang saw this and hurriedly supported him and shouted:

"Baby, you have to hold on. Uncle has no money, so don't fall to the ground!"