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Chapter 112 Old Photos

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    At noon, a WeChat message popped up on the phone, which was a remake of a photo.  The three little girls were squatting in the yard playing, looking silly at the camera.  The photos are yellowed, it's been a long time.

    The eldest cousin followed up and sent a sentence, "Look at you, you were dressed in fashionable clothes and looked like a lady."

    I took a closer look, green puff-sleeved loose top, black tights, small leather shoes with butterfly buckles, shawl hair tied loosely with a big red bow

    "Why do I feel a strong local flavor coming" I replied.

    The little cousin said, "Honey, take a closer look, what were you playing with the two of us at that time?"

    Get closer again, there are several piles of mud on the ground in front of the three of us, all kinds of shovels, hammers and rolling pins that are obviously stolen I should be doing a demonstration, my hands are full of mud The smile is very thief

    The little cousin sent a smiley expression covering her face, "Sister, you led us to play at that time, and it was not just such a high-end game as Mud, do you want us to help you recall memories"

    One afternoon, in a few yellowed photos, childhood rushed to my face.

    A small gap was knocked in the memory, and those who thought they had forgotten it rushed out immediately.

    Thinking of an article I read before, people usually have childhood amnesia, and they will no longer remember things before the age of three.  There are several theories, and the more favorable one at present is that before the age of three, brain cells grow wildly, replacing the memory-management cells, and the memories stored in them disappear.

    Speaking of memory switches, neuroscience.  I always feel that thinking and thinking are too mysterious. The so-called science, at least the current science, is actually very weak.

    But if one day, a memory switch is really placed in front of you, and all the memories, people, objects, conversations, events are displayed in front of you in categories.

    Going and staying are only between switches, do I really have the courage to press the delete button of a certain memory?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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