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Chapter 1: Rebirth

"It hurts!" Zhang Haidong felt a splitting headache. In the darkness, he opened his eyes.

What came into view was an innocent but frightened little face: "Daddy, are you awake?" A baby girl's voice sounded, and you could see that little face.

There are still tears on it...

Daddy?

Zhang Haidong resisted the headache and sat up. After scanning the surroundings, he was stunned.

This is a small living room of less than 30 square meters. I am sitting on a sofa covered with patches. Not far away is a narrow window. On the broken table next to the window, there is an old-fashioned color TV.

In front of a table that was so tattered that the paint was peeling off, there were two wine bottles on it, one of which still had half a bottle of wine. This was the cheapest low-quality liquor, which still exuded a strong smell of alcohol. Next to the wine bottles, there was

Bags of leftovers...

Where is this? Aren’t you studying in high school?

This should be the time after school!

Zhang Haidong got up and ran to the bathroom and punched his face several times, and then he saw clearly what he was seeing in front of him.

A face in his thirties, unshaven, and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes prove how much he has gone through...

It's still my own face, but it's the face of a much older person.

You must be dreaming!

He slapped himself several times and found that it really hurt, and it was not a dream!

All this is true!

There is another girl calling her daddy?

Re... reborn?

Is he just reborn as himself more than ten years later? He also has a daughter?

At this time, he walked out of the bathroom and found the little girl holding a broken pillow in fear, hiding in the corner of the sofa and looking at him.

After looking carefully, I saw that the clothes the little girl was wearing were faded and turned white. They had been washed countless times. There were also many holes and patches. Long-term nutritional deficiencies had caused the girl's face to look sallow.

, big head and small body...

Look at that apricot's heavy eyes and small oval face, they are at least eighty similar to me. If this wasn't my biological child, I wouldn't believe it.

Seemingly seeing something wrong in Zhang Haidong's eyes, the little girl said fearfully: "Daddy, don't hit Qianqian, Qianqian will listen to daddy." There was strangeness and fear in her tone.

Beat your daughter?

He turned into an alcoholic and beat his daughter?

No wonder Qianqian felt fearful when she first saw herself. Looking at the wine and leftovers on the table, Zhang Haidong sighed in his heart. This rebirth is so bad. He would never have thought in his dreams that he

It will look like this after more than ten years.

As for my wife, I probably beat her away as well.

He smiled miserably, stroked his daughter's forehead and said, "You are my father's darling, why would my father beat you?"

As if she had never seen Zhang Haidong so kind, Qianqian finally relaxed her guard, jumped off the sofa, and brought a bowl of mung bean soup from the kitchen: "Dad, mom said mung bean soup is for hangovers, drink it quickly.

." As he said that, he placed the mung bean soup in front of Zhang Haidong with his little hands.

I don’t know how many times I have done this action, and it is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

But Qianqian said what her mother said, it seems that her cheap wife has not left yet. She can live with her under such conditions, so she must be average-looking.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haidong wanted to give himself a slap in the face. It would be great to have a woman who follows him and is willing to pay, but he is still worrying about it.

I picked up the mung bean soup and drank it all in one gulp. The burning sensation and dizziness finally subsided a little.

At this time, Qianqian brought out another bowl of dark fried rice from the kitchen, and then ate it herself with a small spoon.

"What are you eating?" Zhang Haidong asked.

Qianqian was so frightened that she dropped the spoon in her hand and trembled: "Dad, Qianqian is hungry."

What a shadow I have cast on this child!

Zhang Haidong apologized quickly: "It's okay, how can you eat this? Eat these, these dishes are delicious. Dad will make new rice for you." As he said that, he moved the leftovers next to him.

Although it was leftovers, it still contained meat and vegetables, which was far more delicious than the dark leftover fried rice in Qianqian's bowl.

"Qianqian, be obedient. That's daddy's food. Qianqian won't eat it. Qianqian can just eat the fried rice." Qianqian picked up the small spoon fearfully. It seemed that she was really hungry.

No wonder the child seems to have no nutrition, but can he still eat this kind of rice?

Give it to the pigs, and the pigs will find it annoying!

Zhang Haidong moved the small bowl aside distressedly, then took a piece of meat and fed it into Qianqian's mouth: "Eat this, isn't it delicious? Treasure."

Qianqian swallowed it hungrily, and a long-lost smile appeared on her yellow face: "It's delicious."

"Then you should eat more. When you are full, dad will take you out to play." Zhang Haidong put his daughter down, twisted the low-quality wine and put it aside, and then tidied up the garbage in the house.

I walked to the kitchen, washed the dirty dishes and chopsticks, and was about to find some rice to stew for the children. I searched all over the kitchen, but found that it was nowhere to be found.

It should be empty, that's okay, just go out and buy it later.

Seeing Qianqian wolfing down the leftovers, Zhang Haidong packed up the trash and said, "Let's go, Bao. Dad will take you out to play and buy you a new suit of clothes."

When she heard about buying clothes, Qianqian said sensibly: "Dad, isn't the family... running out of money?"

this……

At this time, Zhang Haidong dug through his pockets, and there was only six yuan and thirty cents in it!

I wipe it!

Hell mode?

The environment is not good, he drinks and beats his children, and he doesn’t even have a penny on his body... Do you... don’t have a job?

Do you rely on women to support you?

Zhang Haidong's family is in good condition. He was a spendthrift prince in high school. Although he was a bit lazy, how could he end up like this?

What happened in the past ten years!

With a wry smile, Zhang Haidong said: "It's okay if you don't buy clothes. Dad will buy you a meat bun so that my family can eat it well." After saying that, he took his daughter's little hand and prepared to go out.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound from the door lock, and someone was opening the door.

Could it be that his wife is back?

Sure enough, Qianqian smiled and said: "Dad, mom is back." As she said that, she opened the door with her little hand.

The person who walked in was a super beautiful woman!

With shawl hair like a black waterfall, a standard oval face, a pointed and straight bridge of the nose, and a pink cherry mouth, she can kill 99% of the women in this world instantly!

"Old...wife..." Zhang Haidong murmured softly.

God is fair. Although the environment is very bad and even makes me unbearable, it has given me such a beautiful wife. This rebirth is not such a hell mode.

My daughter is so beautiful, I should have guessed that she has a beautiful mother.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work." Qianqian ran over happily and threw herself into the arms of the beautiful woman.

"Hey, my baby." The woman hugged Qianqian and kissed her hard several times.

But when she saw Zhang Haidong, her expression suddenly turned cold...

it is as expected……

After a moment of silence, the beautiful lady finally said: "Haidong, Qianqian is also five years old. Today I saw that the kindergarten next to me has started, and I want to sign up for Qianqian, but my family doesn't have a penny, so I

It’s very difficult to support the three of us with that meager salary..."


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