This story is purely fictional and everything happens in a different time and space. Please do not associate it with reality!
Parallel time and space, June 17, 1953.
The weather in Chongqing in summer is sometimes as unpredictable as a child's temper.
At the main gate of the family quarters of the Southwest Military and Political Committee in Yucheng.
Huo Zhengye had been lingering at the door for more than an hour.
However, the security personnel knew Secretary Huo who was beside the chief, otherwise they would have come and taken him to the office for questioning.
Huo Zhengye was pacing at the door. He was in a mess. His old comrade Xiao Zheng had received his transfer letter, but he was killed in an accident on the Korean battlefield the day before he was about to return to the country.
Isn’t Huo Zhengye sad? Of course he is very sad, because this is his revolutionary comrade who has climbed the snow-capped mountains and crossed the grasslands with him!
But now he was thinking about how to tell this to Xiao Zhen, the only relative of his comrade.
Xiao Zhen, who is over 17 years old, is about to graduate from junior high school. Before that, he had delayed his studies because of moving around frequently during the war.
It’s not because the child is not good at studying. On the contrary, Xiao Zhen, who started working as a traffic officer at the age of 6, has become an "old revolutionary" who has experienced many battles.
Xiao Zhen has many shining points:
First, he was resourceful. From the moment Huo Zhengye found Xiao Zhen, who was 6 years old, he had excellently completed all the revolutionary tasks assigned to Xiao Zhen by the organization.
There has never been any mistake, and the organization is often worried about this kid completing his mission.
He did something earth-shattering by chance. This little guy was born with an extremely keen sense of smell in this line of work.
Second, he is good at studying. I am not praising this kid. It is because of this that he has been going around in circles. In the gaps between frequent transfers, the little guy completed the primary school curriculum and the junior high school curriculum that he is about to graduate from entirely by self-study.
Thirdly, he has good Kung Fu, looks like a human being, and is 181cm tall at the age of a little over 17. He is definitely tall, and he can use authentic Bajiquan smoothly, and his spear skills are also outstanding.
Because of this, Xiao Zhen is quite popular among the uncles and aunts in the family compound, but he has always been in short supply. Many people are watching his children grow up so that they can bring them home to be their son-in-law.
Xiao Zhen looked at the surging green waves of the Jialing River, thinking about the letter he had received from his uncle Xiao Zheng some time ago.
He said that it would not be long before his uncle would be transferred back to Sijiu City to serve as the chief officer of the guard force.
He also said that he had bought a cross-courtyard house next to a quadrangle courtyard in Nanluoguxiang, Jiaodaokou, Dongcheng District, Beijing.
By then, one of the uncle and nephew will go to work, and the other will go to high school and prepare for college.
Xiao Zhen was thinking that when his uncle came back and moved in with him, the most urgent thing would be to find the aunts he knew to quickly arrange a marriage for his uncle.
Xiao Zhen looked at the sky and learned from the children that the weather was going to change, so he left the shore and passed Shangqing Temple, kicking stones all the way to the family area.
From a distance, he could see Uncle Huo scurrying around in a hurry. Xiao Zhen quickly joked, "Uncle Huo said it was the older sisters from the Women's Federation trying to find you a new wife. Look how anxious you are."
Huo Zhengye looked at Xiao Zhen approaching from afar, then glanced at the sky. He hurriedly pulled Xiao Zhen to the side of a large yellow poplar tree and said sternly, "Xiao Zhen, you have always been a strong child. Uncle Huo has some news to tell you today. You must hold on. Your uncle, Comrade Xiao Zheng, died the day before he returned home."
Xiao Zhen suddenly felt a surge of panic in his heart, muttering, "This isn't true! This isn't true!" He stumbled and fell half a meter away. Coincidentally, a huge lightning bolt struck him about 20 centimeters away, and he fainted instantly...
At this moment, Xiao Zhen, the senior manager of the new century version of 2024, fainted while eating a bowl of mixed noodles after working overtime...
I don't know whether this is a wormhole or a small black hole.
In short, when the souls of Xiao Zhen from the 1953 version and the 2024 version overlap.
Because the lightning accelerated and passed through the 6-year-old New Century version of Xiao Zhen.
In 1984, six-year-old Xiao Zhen was sitting on a large yellow poplar tree as usual, waiting for his parents to come home from their wholesale business in Chaotianmen.
Suddenly my butt started to itch, and I slipped and fell off the tree and passed out.
The adults quickly removed the door panel and carefully placed the child on it. His parents came back at the same time, and a group of people took the child to the hospital.
For three days, Xiao Zhengtang, as a man, pretended to be strong. If he couldn't hold on, what would happen to his wife and his only son Xiao Zhen? It was better than digging a cat ear hole in the southwest border before!
Life is better now. What’s the point of earning so much money if your child can’t wake up?
Wen Yunshu looked at her son Xiao Zhen, whose face was red, and felt an inexplicable sadness and self-blame in her heart...
In fact, at this time, the soul of the 53 version of Xiao Zhen was first superimposed with the soul of the 24th New Century version of Xiao Zhen, and then that damn lightning was superimposed with the soul of the young version of Xiao Zhen in 1984. His soul has been sorted out in the past three days, so his face is red and he seems to have a fever.
After everything was reorganized, the two big souls fought so fiercely before, and the 2024 version of Xiao Zhen suddenly gave up control for some unknown reason. Xiao Zhen, with three souls superimposed, woke up slowly, but squinted his eyes to observe. His mother Wen Yunshu must have just cried, and her eyes looked red.
The father in the 1984 version is also called "Xiao Zhengtang", but the middle character is different. One is "正" (positive and negative), and the other is "政" (politics). Besides, Xiao Zhen's father died in Luodian, known as the meat grinder, in 1937.
The father of the young version of Xiao Zhen, Xiao Zhengtang, injured his right arm during the counterattack three years ago. After he recovered, he was unable to do heavy work.
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