Rebirth: I want to conquer a great kingdom

Chapter 69

Along the road that he walked countless times, even the day before he was reborn, Liang Xin returned to his own community at his leisure. The community in 06 was almost the same as it was decades later, except for a sentry box and a roadblock.

There are not so many cars on both sides of the small road at the entrance of the community.The grocery store directly opposite the community entrance is owned by Liang Xin, a couple who, in Liang Xin’s impression, had evacuated City W a long time ago. The dry cleaners, fast food restaurants, and fruit shops next to the community door are still there, instead of being changed many years later. The courier station.

But in any case, all in all, the changes are very small.

Even if Liang Xin sees these past scenes again now, he doesn't feel strange at all in his heart.

"express delivery……"

A thought flashed in Liang Xin's mind, the investment in this track was too exaggerated.

Three up to one link now, it should be just getting started, right?
Liang Xin, who stayed at home for many years after graduation and only started using e-commerce frequently in 14, is not particularly impressed with when e-commerce and the information logistics system began to develop rapidly.

Even as a simple consumer, he has not caught up with the first wave of the information age.

So it is also not surprising that even if he earns some money later and barely catches up with some of his peers, he still cannot afford to buy a house. I don't want to bear the burden, I just want to buy a house with full money.However, the housing prices in City W, after the bubble burst in 09, have been so strong that it can be called stubborn.Small quasi-second-tier cities can almost catch up with the capital of Province Z in terms of housing prices and consumption levels.

Therefore, Liang Xin was unable to move out of this community until he was reborn.

He has lived here for more than 20 years...

From a child who hasn't started to develop yet, to a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly.

But the grandpa downstairs in his house was always that grandpa...

"Are you back?" Climbing up the steps to the third floor of the small building, Liang Xin passed Grandpa's house on the corner of the third floor. The retired old man in his early 60s inside greeted him with a smile.

Liang Xin smiled lightly and hummed.

When his family first moved in, the grandpa seemed to have retired.

I have witnessed his entire retirement career...

I really hope that in this life, Lao Liang can also live such a carefree life waiting to die.

Liang Xin walked past the third floor and continued to walk towards the fourth floor.

Walking to the door of No. 404 of my house, the door of the house is wide open, as if it has never been closed before Lao Liang hit the street. There are very few families in the city who don't care about privacy so much, and are always in broad daylight Keep your doors wide open.

But this is the case at Liang Xin's family.

Whether it is Lao Liang or Sister Ping, they both maintain a certain habit that has been inherited from the slum courtyard.

For a certain period of time, Liang Xin was very annoyed by their habit.

But Liang Xin was powerless to change the situation.

Because this house is not his, and he is not in charge of the house.

It wasn't until Liang Xin took charge of the house and replaced the iron and old wooden doors with anti-theft doors that his family finally ended the days of being open all day long and became a little bit in line with Liang Xin's wishes.

But at that time, Lao Liang was already completely finished.

Lying on the bed, eating, drinking, and lying in bed all need to be taken care of by others. Of course, he doesn't live at home, but lives in a nursing home.

Liang Xin pays a moderate amount to the nursing home on time every month, and at the same time is responsible for all the expenses of the family, so that Sister Ping, who is so stingy and outrageous, can listen to him a little bit.

But only "slightly".

Most of the time, she is still full of subjective initiative as always.Stubborn, selfish, and extreme, he is always on the road against Liang Xin, like a rebellious old man whose mental age has regressed back to adolescence.

It made Liang Xin very troubled, but he was completely helpless...

"Dad." Liang Xin shouted standing at the door of the house.

Entering the house is the kitchen and eating place. A large dining table occupies at least half of the small room at the entrance, so that even the refrigerator is not put down, and the refrigerator has to be placed in the bedrooms of Lao Liang and Sister Ping.

At this time, Lao Liang was eating alone.

Seeing Liang Xin come back, Lao Liang immediately showed a happy smile, and hurriedly asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." Liang Xin looked at Lao Liang carefully.

This year, he is not at all as old as he was later.

As long as the mental illness does not attack, the mental state of the whole person is actually very good.

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles, okay? Add an egg." Lao Liang, who was halfway through drinking, stood up quickly.

Liang Xin took off his shoes and looked around.

For some reason, I wanted to cry, but I held back and asked calmly, "Where are the slippers?"

"I give you these pairs."

Old Liang directly kicked his slippers in front of Liang Xin, cursing, "Your mother is so stupid, I told her to take out the slippers, and she wouldn't listen when I told you to come back tonight. You have to hide the shoes very well." Like a baby, I don't know where to put it..."

Scolding sister Ping is Lao Liang's daily life.

Liang Xin smiled, disliked Lao Liang's slippers, turned them back with his feet, and said, "You have athlete's foot, I will find it myself. Where else can I put it, it must be in the storage room." Although the house at home is small, there is a The utility room is one square meter in size, and I don't know what the person who designed the house originally had in mind.

Liang Xin opened the door of the storage room that hadn't been changed for decades. It looked exactly the same as before his rebirth, but the lights inside were old-fashioned incandescent bulbs, which were much brighter and brighter than the energy-saving lamps installed later. Dazzling.

Liang Xin rummaged inside for a while, and finally found the pair of slippers he remembered from a corner.

I have to say that Sister Ping is really unreasonable when she packs her things.

It seems that it is really packed so that others can't find it, and it doesn't consider whether it is convenient for others to take it in and take it out.

"Where's my mother?" Liang Xin put on her slippers and turned to ask Old Liang.

Old Liang stood, looked at Liang Xin, and replied, "Go to church."

"Oh." The expected answer, Liang Xin was very calm.

Old Liang asked again: "You... How are you doing at school?"

"That's it."

Liang Xin said with a smile, "It just has more dormitories than high school, so I can sleep there for a while. Just study, what else can I do?"

Old Liang grinned and sat back on the chair.

As soon as he sat down, he took a sip of wine, suddenly put down the bowl again, raised his hand and slapped his head, "Hey! Look at my brain! I also said to cook noodles for you, and I forgot while talking..."

"It's okay, you eat first, I'm not hungry yet." Liang Xin glanced at the dishes on the table.

When he is not at home, there are only two dishes on the table.

A plate of tofu mixed with preserved eggs, and a piece of fish that should be left over from lunch or yesterday. Only half of the body is left. The fish meat was torn apart by chopsticks.

"I'll make it for you first, and eat less if you're not hungry."

Old Liang still persisted, got up and walked to the stove, skillfully opened the lid of the pot, and was about to start the fire.

Liang Xin looked at Lao Liang's quick movements with nostalgia. After 15 years, his family has never used a large iron pot, nor used any gas.Sister Ping doesn't know how to cook, and it was only then that she learned to cook with an induction cooker clumsily.Liang Xin was even more useless. He ran outside by himself, like a lost dog, and spent many years hanging around, eating takeaway all the time.

It wasn't until I made some money that I had the nerve to return to this old house and live with Sister Ping.The original intention was to save some rent, but I didn't expect that, instead, I bought more, and it was all cheaper for Sister Ping...

"The pillar of the pillar..." Liang Xin suddenly popped out such a word.

"Ah? What did you say?" Lao Liang was so focused on cooking noodles that he didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing..." Liang Xin shook his head and smiled wryly.

A mental patient is actually the pillar of the family.

Leaving aside the current sad state, objectively speaking, Lao Liang is really awesome...

No wonder I inherited 50.00% of his talent for speaking out, and I was able to maneuver freely in the arena.

If Lao Liang had studied for two more years...

Oh, if I study for two more years, I probably won't be able to marry Sister Ping.

There's nothing left to do...

Damn, the power of fate...

A bowl of hot noodles comes out of the pan quickly.

Lao Liang, who had never learned how to cook seriously, was self-taught based on so many years of daily experience, and his skills were no different from that of a serious cook. When the noodles were brought to Liang Xin, Liang Xin took a deep breath.

As soon as I smell it, it smells like that old smell, and it is completely different from what Sister Ping worked so hard to make for him.

"Sweet and fragrant." Liang Xin grinned.

Old Liang poured out the water in the pot, put the iron pot back on the stove, and finally sat down next to Liang Xin with peace of mind, bowed his head and took a sip of wine, and said, "National Day, how many days are you resting?"

"Seven days."

"Oh..." He nodded, then hesitated, and said, "Then next month, do you still have enough money?"

"Not enough." Liang Xin said simply, "I don't have any money in my pocket."

Lao Liang lowered his head, looked at the wine in the bowl, and was quiet for a few seconds, "It's okay, you can study at ease, and about money, Dad will come and find a way. It's not a problem."

(End of this chapter)