Rebirth Turn of the Century

Mixed with alcohol, Zhao Song fainted.

Betty, who was in the leisure club, was very happy. Xiaoyu gave her 300 yuan when she changed shifts, which was the salary for the few days she worked in May.

Although it is inconspicuous compared with the numbers in her bank card, it has a completely different meaning to her.

Carefully put the money away, and greeted the seniors who were going to stay overnight, Betty locked the door of the clubhouse.

Seeing Lian Shun who was already waiting for him at the door, she smiled and said hello: "Lian Shun, thank you!"

"Wang~"

The street lights from the clubhouse to the entrance of Xiagou Village are very bright, and Zhao Song specially installed high-power energy-saving lamps.

"Uncle Lu, I'm leaving."

"Bai Li, be careful on the road. Let Lian Shun come back at the school gate." Uncle Lu said with a smile.

Betty nodded yes, but was suddenly stunned - the handsome guy was also at the intersection.

"Zhao Song asked me to send you to the girls' dormitory during the first few days of your night shift. He was afraid that the auntie in charge would not open the door for you." The handsome guy said helplessly.

Betty understood, smiled and said, "Thank you."

The two walked to the school side by side.

"You're welcome, I just don't understand, what does it have to do with me whether the housekeeper can open the door or not."

Betty looked at him strangely, and after realizing that he was not pretending to be stupid, she said, "Because you are handsome."

The handsome man shrugged helplessly.

"Handsome, your surname is Da?"

"Well, it's relatively rare, and it's not among the hundred surnames."

"I always thought that was your nickname." Betty tilted her head and asked, "Where do you live? Everyone says you are the most mysterious college student."

Da Shuai was silent for a while, and then said: "There is nothing deliberately hidden, I have been living in the principal's office, he and my parents are classmates in the cadre school.

When I first started college, I was kind of... kind of autistic. "

Betty was surprised, and said: "I have known you until now and I can't tell at all."

"Because I met Xizi and Zhao Song at that time, and it was much better then. Since I was a child, I only had one friend..." The handsome man looked sad, "Then he was gone."

"I also only have two friends. One went abroad and the other changed schools." Betty smiled, "But it's interesting to meet Zhao Song, the guy who is looking for money."

The handsome guy nodded in agreement, then shook his head: "That guy...has donated more than 500 computers to Dashenshan. Although they are all outdated, the local county magistrate specially wrote a thank you letter."

Bai Limeng was stunned, she had no idea that this would be Zhao Song's fault.

"Anyway, Zhao Song, Xizi, and Xiaoyong are all very good people, and I'm really happy to be friends with them." The handsome man raised a bright smile, and Bai Li was in a daze.

"Wang~"

When the school gate arrived, the handsome guy knelt down and rubbed Lian Shun's head.

"Slow down on the road, Lian Shun."

"Wang."

After Lian Shun left, the two stopped talking on campus and walked to the girls' dormitory in silence.

In this time and space, with Zhao Song's participation, many things have changed completely. Zhao Song had expected, but some things would be completely beyond his expectations.

After sending off Betty, the handsome guy returned to the principal's office.

Looking at a huge hand-painted map, Dashuai stared at it for a long time, then suddenly picked up a marker pen, and put a big X on the location of Dashenshan!

……………

With the handsome ×, on the Internet, in various forums, and on the campus website, at the same time, a post was uploaded, and the big red font was particularly eye-catching:

A dance turned the audience upside down, and a song captivated everyone.

Afterwards, countless posts were refreshed.

"Hangda's dance club is well-known, but with such a hot and unrestrained performance, I wish I could not be there in person!"

"Can I say I'm adding those big white legs in the screen?"

"It's just entered the summer, the weather is still not hot, after watching the dance, the whole person is on fire."

"It's okay, after listening to the next song, you will go down, can someone tell me what it is singing?"

"Haha, only college students can understand it, it has sung into our hearts."

"It feels like Tesla has been on fire recently. Is this manager a college student?"

"A genuine freshman student, Zhonghai Zhao Song, the master of MOD, the only work has been priced at 600,000! Don't ask me how I know, because that MOD is in my hands!" This is a fat man.

On the intranet forum of Jingji Academy.

"It feels like this song is completely singing about our school."

"He's from our school, the one who sells computers."

"The computer seller has already started a company?"

"He has a name, his name is Zhao Song! Is it so difficult to remember it?"

"none of your business!"

………

Zhao Song, who was talked about by others, got up very early and arrived at the Kyoto train station before 9 o'clock.

He was afraid that the other eye would also become black.

There is another reason, Zhao Song's parents will arrive in Kyoto today to formally handle Wei Mingyu's adoption procedures.

Seeing his parents looking around on the side of the road, Zhao Song hurriedly drove the car over.

"Mom and Dad, get in the car."

Putting the big bag and the small bag into the car, Zhao Song hurriedly started the golden cup and drove towards the school.

"Zhao Song, there is a bag full of coffee dishes. I bought it on the closing day of the Ceramics Expo. It cost two yuan, and I bought more than a hundred for you." Dad Zhao proudly said to Zhao Song as soon as he got in the car.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, Zhao Song asked, "Dad, why is it so cheap, wasn't it a dollar each last year?"

"It's an old customer. This year, I collected all his leftovers, so I gave you this price."

"Don't say it's useless, Zhao Song, today is the weekend, can you take care of Xiaoyu's affairs? There are still some things to deal with in retirement, and I have to go back in the afternoon." Zhao's mother's enthusiasm became more and more serious.

"Don't worry, Aunt Wen specially invited people from the Xiaohe Civil Affairs Bureau to work on site. Everyone wants to resolve Xiao Yu's matter as soon as possible."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother nodded. They are all realistic people, and they still have some grudges about suddenly adopting a little girl for no reason.

But they never objected to their son's decision, so let everything take its course.

………

The meeting with Xiao Yu was exactly as Zhao Song guessed, the three of them got along carefully, sometimes the parents dared not even say a word, for fear of hurting the beautiful little girl by saying something wrong.

Xiao Yu is better, the smile on the corner of her mouth is getting bigger and bigger.

The embarrassing scene didn't end until Wen Lihua brought people from the Civil Affairs Bureau into the room.

The rest of the matter is logical, with Wen Lihua's checkpoint, the three of them sign the document, and Xiaoyu officially becomes Zhao Song's younger sister.

Wen Lihua and the aunt of the Civil Affairs Bureau breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Too many people were worried about Xiaoyu. Now only Zhao Song can let her completely let go of her guard. With the signature of Zhao's parents and Zhao's mother, Xiaoyu finally has something to rely on.

Now, everyone should be relieved.

Zhao's mother took out an envelope and handed it to Xiao Yu: "Xiao Yu, this is your living expenses for this month, which is the same as your brother's.

I'll come to see you in two days when we finish our business. "

Dad Zhao hurriedly took out a red jewelry bag, inside was a greenish jadeite pendant, which was a product of a public trip, the whole family could not tell the authenticity from the fake, but Dad Zhao carefully treasured it for several years.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother lived the lives of ordinary people, with the cunning of ordinary people and the kindness of ordinary people. When they saw the lovely Xiao Yu, the elf, the bit of grudge in their hearts completely disappeared.

Xiao Yu didn't refuse, hugged her tightly in her arms, nodded with red eyes.

After the work was done, the two elders did not stay for long, because they were reluctant to pay the 50 yuan high-speed bus ticket, and had to take the 15 yuan train. It took more than 4 hours to wander along the way to Shantang City, which is more than 100 kilometers away.

There is no shortage of money in the family, but their generation is used to frugality, and time is the least valuable thing to them.

………

Zhao Song took Xiaoyu's hand, sent his parents to the bus, and then walked towards the one-kilometer convenience store.

"Xiao Yu, parents are like this, don't take offense."

A random gesture.

"Speak human." Zhao Song said angrily.

"My family was like this when I was a child, a smart mother and an honest father.

It's just fake that kind of emotion splashes as soon as they meet. "

"...Xiao Yu, now that you have everything, you will have another unreliable brother in the future." Zhao Song has his own plans for the responsibility that is suddenly imposed on him. He hopes that this elf-like girl can act like a Ordinary people live happily.

As for becoming a princess like Betty, he has neither the plan nor the ability.

 ….

Hong Dazhi was arranging shelves one kilometer away, and when he saw Zhao Song dragging Xiao Yu in, it was unusual for him not to argue with him.

He took out the gift fruit basket that had been prepared earlier from the freezer around the island and handed it to Zhao Song.

"Uncle Qi and Aunt Qi are at home, if they make you angry, bear with it.

They are all very good people, they treat Xiao Yu as her own daughter, who knew what happened. "

Zhao Song nodded: "Brother Qi is also at home?"

"Where else can I stay? The monthly salary is all spent on medicines, and I can't afford to live in the hospital." Hong Dazhi looked at the expressionless Xiaoyu behind Zhao Song, sighed, turned and went to work.

 ….

Half an hour later, at Director Qi's house.

Zhao Song sat anxiously on the old-fashioned wooden sofa, Xiao Yu leaned close to his side, holding the corner of his clothes with his small hand.

Aunt Qi arrived with two cups of hot water, glanced at Director Qi, and then carefully handed them over to Zhao and Song.

"Thank you, auntie." Zhao Song thanked and took it.

When Aunt Qi handed another cup to Xiao Yu, director Qi came over without warning and slapped the water cup on the ground.

Zhao Song gave a big jump, feeling that his clothes were being torn violently by the little hands behind him.

Zhao Song turned his head and saw Xiao Yu's expressionless face, and his heart became cold.

"Our family has been passed down for three generations, and Xiaoyuan has become like this now, you still have the heart to pour water." Director Qi shouted.

Our family has been passed down for five generations, and the old Zhao's poor family in Cangshi made me feel like a young master. I understand your feelings, you have to admit everything you need to admit!

But if anyone tells me in the future that you once saw Xiao Yu as your own daughter, I'll give him a slap in the face! Zhao Song put down the water glass with a cold face.

"Aunt Qi, can I see Brother Yuan?"

Aunt Qi glanced at Director Qi again, and opened the door of the back room.

Zhao Song gently patted Xiao Yu's little hand to reassure her, and walked into the house by himself.

The back room is very simple, a skinny young man is lying on a big bed, covered with a thin quilt, his eyes are dull and he doesn't move.

Zhao Song looked familiar, thinking he had seen it in Xiagou Village when he was the second landlord, so he didn't pay much attention.

"Auntie, is there any case?"

"Only the case in the emergency department that day, the old genius doctor said that he hurt his liver qi, so he has to take care of it slowly?"

What the hell is an old miracle doctor? Lie like this, don't even go to a regular hospital? Zhao Song looked at Aunt Qi in disbelief.

"Who is the old miracle doctor? From the National Medical Hall?"

"There is a well-known Chinese medicine doctor in the Daqing River area. If we have any difficult and miscellaneous diseases in our area, we will go to him to see it."

That is a folk doctor, Zhao Song met in his previous life, and his son was cured of pneumonia after a good cold.

Zhao Song believes in traditional Chinese medicine. As for this kind of folk doctor, if he is cured, he will tell you by word of mouth. If he is not cured, he is busy looking for other doctors or hospitals. illusion of illness.

You are so sick, do you have to trust a folk doctor?

Zhao Song looked at Qi Yuan by himself, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

"Auntie, can I see Brother Yuan's belly?"

"It's already scarred." Aunt Qi lifted the quilt and rolled up Qi Yuan's clothes.

Looking at Qi Yuan's stomach, Zhao Song lifted up the T-shirt and found the scar that had faded a lot, and remembered what Director Hong said to him: "Zhao Song, you just stab this way, it's fine if you stab it through."

Qi Yuan's scar is exactly the same as his own.

After covering him with the quilt, Zhao Song carefully looked at this face.

Eight years later, the leader of Xiagou Village who caused trouble during the demolition was originally called Qi Yuan. The sloppy leader I saw in my previous life felt that he was not a good bird.

It turned out that Xiaoyu stabbed the wrong person! This kid definitely had bad thoughts.

Zhao Song stared at Director Qi, picked up the phone, and called Bai Li's mother.

"Aunt Fan, I'm Zhao Song. I want to ask you to do me a favor. Find a psychiatrist to come to Xiagou Village."

Psychiatrists are rare now, but for civil servants in the health system like Bai Lima, they are not a problem.

 ….

During the waiting period, Wen Lihua and Director Hong came, Zhao Song took Xiaoyu to stay at Director Qi's house, and did not sit in the room.

"Zhao Song, come in." Wen Lihua called from the room.

Hearing the cry, Zhao Song dragged Xiao Yu in.

Director Qi was holding an enamel jar to drink water expressionlessly, while Aunt Qi was fidgeting by the side. Director Hong and Wen Lihua were standing next to the psychologist, watching her score on a form.

The psychiatrist's surname is Zhang, a kind middle-aged woman. The psychiatrists at this time will enjoy state subsidies in the future.

Seeing Dr. Zhang stop writing, Zhao Song asked, "Aunt Zhang, how are you doing? Is it hypochondriac?"

Aunt Zhang nodded, "I suggest going to the hospital system for another examination. If there is no physical problem, it is hypochondriac."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Zhang took out a business card and handed it to Zhao Song, "If you need treatment, you can call the number above. If there is no problem with your health, as in Qi Yuan's case, a course of psychological courses can recover."

Zhao Song nodded his thanks and sent Dr. Zhang out.

After returning, Zhao Song ignored the others in the room, but held Xiao Yu's hand and asked her, "Xiao Yu, if brother asked you to tell me why you hurt Qi Yuan, would you say it?" I'm too lazy to call.

Both Wen Lihua and Director Hong looked at Zhao Song in surprise, not understanding why he asked such a question.

Xiao Yu hesitated for a long time, looked at Zhao Song for a long time, finally showed a beautiful smile and nodded.

Zhao Song rubbed her head with a smile.

Turning around, she came to Aunt Qi, bowed to her, took out 30,000 yuan from her backpack, and put it in Aunt Qi's hand together with her business card.

"Aunt Qi, the one just now is a specially-appointed expert from JFJ General Hospital. The treatment fee is very expensive. Including Qi Yuan's examination fee, these are enough."

Director Qi didn't speak, he was motionless with the enamel jar, the absurd change of things caused his brain to go into a state of shutdown-his Doubi son, who was only passed down from three generations, got Doubi disease!

Suddenly, Zhao Song slammed his enamel jar on the ground, just like Director Qi did to Xiao Yu just now.

Pulling Xiaoyu to the door, Zhao Song turned around, "Treat me like a daughter? Hehe~"

Zhao Song looked at Director Qi with a sneer, "One week, my sister's case will be revoked. Otherwise, we will bring the staff of the Minor Protection Association to the District Public Security Bureau to report the case! I don't believe that Xiaoyu will stab me for no reason. Man, when the time comes we...

Do business!"

Total assets: 16 million 0/18 commercial houses.

Today is a big chapter, sorry