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    Meng Zheng was reborn, returning from his twenty-sixth birthday to the summer vacation when he was eleven.

    Meng Zhengquan, who was woken up by Meng¡¯s mother with violence, acted on instinct. He held a curled toothbrush in his hand and an old towel with three holes in it wrapped around his neck, squatting in the patio to wash himself.  He was like a full-inflated balloon, hanging in the air and unable to get down, without any sense of being grounded.

    Father Meng glanced at his son worriedly, ran to the kitchen to find Mother Meng, and said, "Ke Mei, how hard did you use when you spanked the child just now? The child won't be stunned by you, right?"

    "How much strength can I use? It's just to scare him" Meng's mother complained while stirring the pig food without raising her head.  There is a small door here in the kitchen, and outside the small door is the pig pen.  Mother Meng was more concerned about the pig in the pig pen than her son who slept until noon.  Don¡¯t let your precious pig get hungry!

    Mothers all over the world seem to be very good at exaggerating when complaining about their children. Mother Meng said that Meng Zheng slept until noon, but in fact it was not yet nine o'clock.  But compared to Grandma Meng who gets up at five o'clock, Father Meng and her mother get up at five thirty, Sister Meng gets up before seven o'clock, and Meng Zheng sleeps until eight forty-seven due to the sequelae of his rebirth, which seems to be a bit too much.

    Meng Zheng finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, and finally felt that his mind was clearer.

    There is no dedicated bathroom in the old house.  Father Meng pulled a rope in the corner of the main room, and the whole family's towels were hung on the rope.  Meng Zheng hung up the towel, and when he turned his eyes, he saw the calendar hanging on the wall.

    His eyes widened.

    The day after tomorrow is the lottery drawing day, and an incredible consecutive number will be drawn!

    In an instant, Meng Zheng's mind was cleared of all the thoughts such as "This is not a dream", "Am I really reborn", "Why am I reborn", "I am reborn like this", etc., and all excitement and doubts  , panic and other complex emotions were all squeezed into the corner, leaving only the word "lottery" shining goldenly in my mind.

    There is no time to worry about it anymore, the top priority now is to buy the lottery ticket!

    He rushed to the kitchen, holding back his excitement and said to his parents: "Dad, Mom, I'm going to town!"

    "What are you doing in town?" Meng's father asked.

    ¡°Go buy a lottery ticket!¡±

    Mother Meng frowned, stared, and said, "Why are you buying lottery tickets? You are not allowed to buy them!"

    The Meng family is a bit like a strict mother and a loving father.  A lottery ticket costs two yuan. In the opinion of Mother Meng, who advocates frugality, there is nothing wrong with buying something for two yuan. If you buy a pack of melon seeds, you can eat them for a long time. Why should you buy a piece of useless paper?  Yes, if you win the lottery, two dollars can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands or millions, but Mother Meng never expects pie in the sky.  She has little education, but she believes in and practices many simple principles, one of which is that no work is achieved.

    ¡°Mom, I had a dream last night about the numbers for the next draw,¡± Meng Zheng said.

    "Are you daydreaming?" Mother Meng said perfunctorily, "Hurry up, there is still porridge in the pot, go scoop a bowl and eat it yourself."

    "Three million! If you win the lottery, you can get three million!" Meng Zheng's voice was a little shaky.

    Father Meng and Mother Meng looked at each other.  The two ignored their son and talked to themselves.

    Father Meng said: "Look, are you stupid?"

    "But I really didn't use much strength" Mother Meng was a little strange.

    "You're not sick, are you?" Meng's father said again.

    Meng¡¯s mother freed up a hand and touched Meng Zheng¡¯s forehead and said, ¡°I don¡¯t have a fever!¡±

    Meng Zheng: ""

    Even if his parents doubted his IQ, Meng Zheng didn¡¯t want to miss the three million.  The Meng family's family situation was not very good until Meng Zheng graduated from university.  Although Father Meng and Mother Meng are hard-working people, the small mountain village where they have lived for generations is located in a hilly area and does not have many arable land resources. The fields allocated to each household are very limited. Even though the couple is busy all year round, from  Working from morning to night, I couldn't make much money from the fields.  When Meng Zheng was in junior high school, Meng's father and mother went to the city to work as migrant workers with other young laborers in the village. They earned more money than when they were working at home. However, at that time, Meng Zheng and his sister Meng Duo were still studying.  There are more expenses required, and the family still has little money left.

    If he can get these three million, Meng Zheng will take his parents to the town to buy a house and start a small business, and his parents will be much more relaxed!

    Starting with 3 million, life instantly changes from hard mode to easy mode.

    "Mom, I swear, I can really win! I use my own zero??.

    When they arrived at the town hospital, Meng¡¯s father and Meng Zheng accompanied the pregnant woman for a check-up.  Fortunately, because she was sent to the hospital in time, the pregnant woman's condition was not very serious.  The pregnant woman only had money to buy medicine for her mother-in-law, which was not enough for her own examination, so Meng's father took out the money he planned to use to buy fertilizer and advanced the money for the pregnant woman.  The pregnant woman thanked Father Meng profusely and gave her family information in detail. She also asked which village Father Meng was from and said that she would ask someone to send the money to Father Meng in a few days.

    After this busy period, Meng¡¯s father did not buy fertilizer. He only took Meng Zheng to buy lottery tickets and then went home.

    Meng Zheng carefully put the lottery ticket in his trouser pocket. This is three million!  He felt very happy.  But unexpectedly, after returning home, Father Meng secretly went to Mother Meng and muttered, "Your son must be stupid! Guess what the lottery he bought was? A series of consecutive numbers! Just like that, he thought he could win the prize."  Woolen cloth!"

    Mother Meng couldn't help laughing: "I thought he dreamed of some magical number!"

    Father Meng was worried again: "This child is a bit short-minded."

    "It happened that the fisherman came here in the afternoon. I bought a big silver carp and cooked the fish in the evening to help him regain his brain!" In remote mountain villages like theirs where transportation is inconvenient, there is still a profession like a picker.  They carry goods around the villages to earn some money for their hard work. Those who specialize in tofu are called Tofu Lang, and those who specialize in fish are called Yulang.

    When having dinner, Meng¡¯s mother put the fish head into her bowl as usual.

    Everyone is accustomed to it.  However, the reborn Meng Zheng suddenly felt that his eyes were a little astringent.  Mother Meng always said that she doesn¡¯t like to eat fish, only fish heads.  As a child, he foolishly believed it.  But after he graduated from college and his family's financial conditions slowly improved, Meng's mother never ate fish heads again.  By that time, fish heads were eaten by wild cats.  This shows that Mother Meng actually doesn¡¯t like eating fish heads that much.  Now she is only picking up the fish heads to eat. She clearly has a motherly heart and wants to leave all the good things to her children!

    Meng Zheng considers himself an adult, how could he be willing to let his mother wrong him like this!  He quickly grabbed the fish head from his mother's bowl with chopsticks, and gave his mother a piece of meat from the belly of the fish, saying, "Mom, you eat this I'll eat the fish head."

    Mother Meng: ""

    Father Meng quickly put the fish head back into Mother Meng's bowl, patted Meng Zheng on the back of the head with his left hand, and said unhappily: "It's such a big fish! Why are you fighting for the fish head with your mother?"  My daughter-in-law is so delicious, but an unfilial son dares to steal it from her!

    Meng Zheng vaguely felt something was wrong.  The relationship between his parents is very good, and his father probably can't bear to see his mother wronging him.  Does mom really like to eat fish heads?  No, it must be that his mother's acting skills were so good that she not only deceived him when he was a child, but also deceived his father.  Meng Zheng said to his father with a serious face: "Dad, I read a story in the book two days ago. The mother in the story only ate fish heads and tails. She didn't say that she liked it, but in fact it was to save fish and meat.  For the children to eat"

    Before Meng¡¯s father could say anything, Meng¡¯s mother smiled and dismantled Meng Zheng: ¡°Ah, then you misunderstood, I like to eat fish heads.¡±

    "Mom, don't lie to me, there is no meat in the fish head"

    "You can't insult my delicious fish head!" Meng's mother pretended to be angry and said.

    Meng Zheng: ""

    Mom was not moved.  My father was a little touched, and said to his mother with great relief: "Ke Mei, the child is thinking of you, and is afraid that you will wrong him." Their children are so sensible!

    Meng's mother snorted and tapped Meng Zheng's forehead: "You, don't believe too much in the book. Don't worry, my mother will not wrong her." She does love her children, but she also regards herself as  Personally speaking, I would not be like some women in the village who lower themselves into the dust just because of their status as a wife and mother.

    Meng Zheng¡¯s filial piety was not successful.  He really believed that his mother loved to eat fish heads.  However, if my mother really loves to eat fish heads, then why will all the fish heads in the house be fed to wild cats in the future?  The reborn Meng Zheng was puzzled.

    Little did she know that more than ten years later, she would be reluctant to eat fish heads because of her superstitious beliefs and unreliable health knowledge. Mother Meng quietly said to her husband before going to bed that night.  : "I also discovered that your son is indeed acting strange today."

    Father Meng hesitated for a moment, then retorted quietly but firmly: "he is your son."

    My son seems a little silly today.  The one who is so stupid must not be my son, it must be your son!

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