Nirvana of Rebirth

Among the restaurants on the Xiahai Dining Street, this Chinese restaurant "Wisteria" is very famous, and it is a branch of Rongcheng's long-established brand in Xiahai.

The construction of Xiahai Xinghai Square has ushered in an upsurge of investment promotion. Many well-known industries in the province are gearing up overseas. Taking advantage of the momentum of Xinghai Square, the expansion of Xiahai City’s investment promotion achievements can be passed through tourism. The inspection and acceptance of the city's excellence will definitely contribute to the development of Xiahai City.

So in the development of Xiahai City, what kind of beneficial resources can one's own family obtain, and how much can be discovered in it depends on one's own good fortune.

Getting out of Tang Wu’s mother Mu Xuan’s car, when Tang Wu called out "Mom" to the woman in front of him, at this moment Mu Xuan had looked at Su Can up and down, and of course he saw the boy and his daughter. Xiao Wei walked out of the school gate ambiguously, but there was nothing in her eyes.

Different from Tang Wu’s indifference, Mu Xuan’s eyes are deep and thorough. From the outside, she can never see her likes and dislikes for a person. It is estimated that she has been working and professional for many years, which gives her a little majesty, but she can’t conceal her. Tang's mother is also nearly forty years old with this gorgeous face, but it's really not easy to have such a demeanor that is no less than a celebrity.

"Are you Tang Wu's little classmate? Tang Wu usually has an irregular life. You have been taking care of you. Thank you. Let's have a meal together."

Su Can, who didn't expect Tang's mother to say so, of course nodded.

When we came to this restaurant together, Su Can sat on the table naturally and relaxed as possible. Through the window, we could see the darkened neighborhood, the transparent glass reflecting the splendor in the restaurant, and the three of them had different expressions.

The food on the plate was very delicate. The waiter was wearing a satin cheongsam, and the plate on the table only made a slight "nacking" noise, and then there was the voice of Tang Mu and Qian, asking how Tang Wu was doing recently. Did you drink milk on time every day? Did you kick the quilt at night?

So Tang Wu's face turned red, and he was a little angry, "Mom."

Mother Tang smiled, and that smile made Su Can a little bit like Li Jiaxin.

This moment is like a shop window, the pedestrians passing by the window, some elegant and fashionable people in the hotel, look at them from time to time, want to come together with Tang Wu and his mother, Mu Xuan, and become the focus of attention. Perhaps the last name is very high, and Su Can inevitably receives some glances.

The lights flickered outside the window, reflecting the not-so-glorious and developed Xiahai City, and the sparks of the welding gun appeared sparsely on the Xinghai Square construction site in the distance, and hundreds of watts of light bulbs illuminated the construction site like daylight.

Xinghai Square, the Wisteria Hotel where I was sitting, were originally things that were only available in later generations a few years later, but now they have appeared in this city ahead of time, appearing in front of myself.

Does this mean that the pattern of this city is also undergoing a slow change to some extent because of his appearance? A city will not grow old, because every day there will be people running towards the splendid youth. So when later generations stand near their thirty, but find that they have done nothing, will they also lament their own aging?

Being born again, besides changing the fate of those around you, can you influence more people? Let the speed of urban development advance, let some gold industries emerge earlier, let some economic systems enter prosperity, and drive more places, more cities, more industries and markets, more structure and order, just like Xia Hai in front of you. Like the city, rapid changes, growth like a stack of bricks.

This is an exciting business just thinking about it.

There are not a few people who have ideas ahead of the times, but there are also people who just look up to the sky with dreams. A small number of them have become poets such as Bai Juyi, Li Bai, Du Fu, Nietzsche, and Haizi, and some have maintained it for many years. This posture weathered into a mummy.

There are only a small number of people who grasp the pulse of the times and boldly implement their ideals. These people later stood at a high height, wearing armor and swords, and whizzing, there will be countless people's destiny ups and downs.

The struggle there crosses the ranks of ordinary people, there are higher levels of fighting, and the threat of gunpowder and war is invisible, but in the same way, there are opportunities, and there are more magnificent landscapes that you can never see at the foot of the mountain. Twilight, exploring the world within reach.

Listening to the chat between Tang Wu and his mother, Su Can was in a daze as if opening another world. Perhaps it was because of chasing Tang Wu's personal trajectory that gave him a strong determination to fight. Perhaps it was also because in front of mothers and daughters like Tang Wu and Mu Xuan who were so good that they were not real, he triggered his determination to climb to a high place, using his power to change the city, the lifeline of the times, and the nation. shame.

For a moment, Su Can felt that he had been favored and sent back to rebirth just to act as a messenger. It was not only himself that changed, but also the regret of many people.

"-Man (Spiderman said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Is it time for him to take up his responsibilities, once he was in peace?

This stage, this world, may not belong to him anymore.

Mu Xuan, who had never noticed Su Can’s gaze at this moment, carefully looked at the boy in front of him for the first time. She saw Su Can and Tang Wu holding hands, and analyzed Tang Wu from the shopping at home. Wu is not alone in eating at home, but she does not think it will cause her to take away Tang Wu too much. Who is not young and throbbing, who does not have the time and years worth remembering, but when the real walk When it comes to a position and height in life, returning to it again should not be regret, but nostalgia.

Su Can's deep gaze at that moment made Mu Xuan a little interested in him, "How long have you known Tang Wu?"

"It's not short, it's not long, it's barely four years." Actually, it's been many years. Su Can said in his heart.

"Four years is neither long nor short, and it shouldn't be difficult to forget."

The atmosphere was stagnant, Tang Wulang, like Qiuyue's eyes, at this moment something was trapped, and he looked at Su Can in a daze.

Su Can looked up nonchalantly and smiled brightly at Mu Xuan, "I will forget a lot of four years, but these four years, I will not forget, and in two lifetimes, I will not forget."

Tang Wu's body trembled softly. She didn't dare to see Su Can, and she didn't want to see Su Can confronting her mother, even though his courage made people palpitate.

Mu Xuan was stunned. Obviously because of Su Can’s words, there was something unspeakable in the calm, like a thunder that thundered like a snake hidden in the upper reaches of the cloud, invisible and intangible, but it could be faintly felt. Get the magnificence behind.

Then she smiled touchingly, "You are still young, so when you say this, you can say it so easily, in fact, you don’t have to say too much. Time is the greatest poison and the best antidote. If you have one day If you can live to be as old as Aunt Xiang, you will understand how pale and feeble the promises and persistence you have made now in the face of reality. The unforgettable memories of the young age represent only the term young and frivolous. "

Mu Xuan is very good. Behind her, there must be many touching stories that can't be told for several days or nights, so she is even more reluctant to give up more and broader sky for her daughter for simple things.

"It's not just that." Su Can shook his head, "People may not live in this life just to forget, but to remember, to remember more people, and to remember more things."

"Is memory the only tool for the continuation of civilization?" Mu Xuan still smiled so Huixiu, "Maybe, maybe one day, it is not the aunt in front of you, but instead you tell me these life principles. indefinite."

Immediately, Mu Xuan turned to look at Tang Wu, with a calm tone, but in the silence there was an indisputable grace, "Then, we should go home too."

Tang Wu pursed her lips, her eyes were dark and sad, and she nodded hard.

Mu Xuan glanced at Tang Wu, and had to swept over as if she hadn't seen her expression.

She didn't intend to embarrass this little boy, because for him or Tang Wu, their encounter and holding hands will be a good memory that they will share in their hearts many years later. This memory is in a cruel society. , A kind of pure beauty that she retained, she didn't want this beauty to intervene in her strong shadow, she could only reduce this interference to the lowest possible level.

She has visited some countries in Western Europe. Some parents in the United States and the United Kingdom are very open-minded. When facing this kind of thing, they usually end up with relocation. Meng's mother moved three times, but they carried it forward. The barrier and distance of time and space can virtually reduce the damage to the child's mentality under parental intervention. It is not a bad thing to avoid shadows, move more, walk more, see the bigger world, and appreciate more excitement.

When the wind blew out from the restaurant, Tang Wu turned back like a decision, and gently squeezed and squeezed Su Can's hand. Mu Xuan looked at the front as if he hadn't seen anything.

"Will I see you tomorrow?" Su Can's nose was slightly sour when he said this.

"Yeah." Tang Wu nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Turning around, opened the door of the car, and sat in.

Mu Xuan sighed and looked at Su Can. The original grace turned into a cold arrogance in his eyes. Without tenderness, without grace, there is only one that is deeper and more direct than Tang Wu. Arrogantly, "I have contacted a lot of people, many people, I don’t even want to know your name. From beginning to end, I never asked what your surname is, because it doesn’t make sense. I will take Tang Wu away. If you I can’t forget your four years, so I am looking forward to one day in the future, when I can see you again, I hope you can have someone I want to know the name of."

"Su Can."

Mu Xuan was taken aback for a moment.

"My name is Su Can," with the same bright smile, "I hope you remember this name, because one day, this name may be unforgettable for you."

Mu Xuan "poofed" with a smile. At this moment, she recovered the gentleness of her exquisite wisdom and walked over to open the car door, "Maybe, but I have never liked children who are too confident. That represents my own irresponsible arrogance. . Your name, I remembered but forgot, but that’s it."

(To be continued) ()