In fact, when he saw the girl's appearance clearly, Li Xiaohu's heart beat violently. This was not an uncle-level otaku, but suddenly a heart of an old cow eating tender grass. His reaction seemed to be more like the instinct that suddenly burst out from this body.

This girl is Lin Yue, the school beauty of Garden High School, and the former dream lover of Li Xiaohu.

Because he was a little stunned by his body's instinctive reaction, and School Beauty Lin was too tough, Li Xiaohu was so ill that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Li Xiaohu, your current performance can only be described as childish, so if you really want to pursue me, then let yourself mature first," Lin Yue said this, with a serious expression. She left this sentence and turned around and left casually.

The cold wind suddenly rose, and under the dim light, a dead leaf swirled and rubbed against the head of School Beauty Lin.

Li Xiaohu was silly. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little intoxicated. As a veteran virgin who had been a man for two lives, Lin Yue, the cute school beauty, gave him a lot of lethality.

Love comes too fast like a tornado~

I can't live without the Storm Circle~

I can't think anymore ~

I can't think anymore ~

I don't, I don't, I can't~

...

Li Xiaohu couldn't help but yell, but his voice was bright and rough, which was completely different from Jay Chou's unique and vague singing style that was unclear, and it made the song "Tornado" beyond recognition.

At the school gate, Lin Yue looked back in surprise.

Although Li Xiaohu sang it poorly, the melody of the song itself is very touching. Lin Yue had never heard of such a song before, so she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"ha……"

Li Xiaohu sniffed the cold air beautifully, was excited, pushed the car up, and rushed out of the school gate.

When passing by Lin Yue, Li Xiaohu turned his head to look at her, shook the bell on the handlebar, stepped on the pedal with his left foot, and stomped on the ground with his right foot, stepped on the car, and laughed and left.

Lin Yue bit her lip with a little shame.

Li Xiaohu suddenly began to feel that traveling to this parallel world seemed to be something that was absolutely unbearable.

The weather was cold and it was already very late. There were no pedestrians on the road. Li Xiaohu was trampling on his bicycle very fast, and he got home in just ten minutes.

The lights are still on in the facade of the residential community. It is a small bookstore called Qingwen Bookstore. From my memory, Li Xiaohu knew that this bookstore was run by his mother who was paralyzed on both legs, and his mother was Chang Qingwen. Every night, the bookstore would not close after Li Xiaohu came back from school.

After locking the bicycle, Li Xiaohu hesitated for a moment and walked into the bookstore with a tough bullet.

It was already very late at this time. There were no customers in the bookstore. Only a middle-aged couple were sorting out the books on the bookshelf. The handsome man was, the beautiful and elegant woman, and the noble temperament, which was really a couple. If the woman had not been sitting in a wheelchair, I was afraid that this would be the only one who was a fairy couple.

"Dad, mom, I'm back..."

Li Xiaohu originally thought that it would be difficult for him to accept this "unfamiliar" parents. But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he entered the bookstore and saw the couple, he suddenly seemed to be instinctively saying "Dad" and "Mom" blurted out, which was completely natural, and he didn't even have time to experience the awkward feeling.

The nature of bloodlines made Li Xiaohu, who inherited this body and all the memories, naturally integrated into the identity of his good son. He had an illusion in his trance, as if the original soul in his body had revived again.

"Well, Hu Zi is back..." Chang Qingwen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, nodded to his son while counting the books on the bookshelf and smiling: "Go up first, the store will be ready soon. There is the soup your father just stewed in the kitchen. Don't forget to drink it before going to bed."

"Hey, the little tiger actually came back with a schoolbag today?" Li Zhengshan followed his wife's instructions and placed the books one by one in the bookshelf. He looked back at his son and said in surprise: "Son, is it a little late for you, a prodigal son to turn back? How long is it before the college entrance examination?"

Chang Qingwen pursed his lips and smiled and said, "The prodigal son is going back and won't exchange gold. It's more than four months before the college entrance examination. It's not too late to cram the Buddha temporarily. Maybe our Li family will have a top student!"

Li Xiaohu scratched his head.

He came back with his schoolbag, just because he was afraid of losing the manuscript paper. The schoolbag was dry and shriveled, and anyone could tell at a glance that there was no textbook inside.

My parents said this just to tease him. Who said that Li Xiaohu was an inexperienced and ignorant person?

"I'll go up first..." Li Xiaohu was still a little uncomfortable, and then hurried upstairs after leaving a sentence.

After throwing his schoolbag into his room, Li Xiaohu got into the kitchen and drank the soup covered in the pot clean. This is a process that must be done before going to bed every day. As long as the two brothers are at home, their father Li Zhengshan will stew the soup for them to drink.

It’s not that Li Zhengshan is too doting on his son. The soup he stewed should actually be called medicine more appropriately. The two brothers practiced boxing with their father since childhood, and simmered their bodies. In addition, drinking medicine soup every day to nourish the body, so their physique was so strong.

When I returned to the room and looked at the time, it was exactly ten o'clock, but Li Xiaohu was not sleepy at all, so he simply took out the manuscript paper and continued to copy the article.

In this parallel world, China seems to be developing faster, and its economy is much better than in previous lives.

On New Year's Day in 1997, the popularity of personal computers in China was only about 0.6% (World Bank statistics). Li Xiaohu didn't know how much it was in this world, but at least it should be several times that of this number.

Computers are no longer unattainable luxury for ordinary families.

Unfortunately, Li Xiaohu, even his brother Li Xiaoshan, was not very keen on playing games. Online games have not yet emerged at this time, and there is really no point in playing games on stand-alone games. So there is no computer at home. Otherwise, Li Xiaohu would not have to write about it now, but his efficiency is so low that he can drive him crazy.

After receiving the first royalty, you must buy a computer first. Li Xiaohu wrote hard while making up his mind.

Not long after, I heard the sound of the door opening outside, and then the conversation between my parents came.

The sound quickly calmed down, but Li Xiaohu knew that his parents would not rest for the time being. Because Li Zhengshan had to give acupuncture and massage treatment to his paralyzed wife every night.

Speaking of which, Li Xiaohu admires his father very much and thinks that his father is simply a typical representative of a strange person among the people.

His father, Li Zhengshan, was not born in medicine. He began to learn medicine by himself after his wife was paralyzed and had no way to seek medical treatment, trying to use his own abilities to help his wife stand up.

Fifteen years have passed, and although Li Zhengshan has never cured his wife, his medical skills are already very skilled, and even patients with difficult and complicated diseases come to seek medical treatment.

Li Zhengshan did not go to the medical license specifically. He was an unlicensed local doctor. He spent 99% of his time on his wife, not even work, and rarely took care of other people who came to seek medical treatment. However, with his own skill in self-taught medical skills, the medical expenses he received every year were even more considerable than the income of the entire bookstore.
Chapter completed!