After wearing it for 18 years, it became the top trend

Chapter 4

Qin Lang stared in astonishment at the 16-year-old boy in front of him, feeling that he could understand every word, but he couldn't connect them at all.

After Qin Xiaoxing finished talking, he turned around and walked to the old-fashioned big-headed color TV in the living room, reached out to turn on the TV, took the remote control, and tuned to a channel.

Qin Lang subconsciously looked at the TV screen.

Even if he didn't notice the time display below the TV, he could still hear the punctual news anchor's precise voice no matter what.

"Good evening, audience friends. The time is now at 2020:8 on August 16, 0. Welcome to watch the news broadcast on the hour."

Qin Lang thought he heard it wrong, and once again his eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Xiaoxing continued next to him: "Uncle, you went to the film and television city to be a stand-in on the evening of August 2002, 8. You fell into the river and disappeared, exactly 15 years ago."

Qin Lang only felt dizzy, as if ten thousand muddy horses were galloping past in his head, because his brain became muddy, and finally turned into an impatient roar: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Xiaoxing said: "My father and uncle told me these things. After you disappeared, the police searched for three days, but found nothing. Dad and uncle also searched for that river for a long time, but they never disappeared. There is no dead body.”

Because Qin Lang couldn't understand, he became more and more irritable: "What the hell are you talking about!"

Qin Xiaoxing took a deep breath and said word by word: "Uncle, it is 2020, and you have been missing for 18 years."

Qin Lang looked at him blankly, if this guy didn't look like his second brother and was young, he would have punched him.

Qin Xiaoxing looked at the irritable and angry expression of the other party, and for the safety of his life, he took two steps back quietly. He heard from his father and uncle that his uncle was very skilled back then, and then continued: "Uncle, don't worry, I will Knowing that this kind of thing happened to anyone, it is hard to accept it all at once, if it wasn't because I saw your picture, I couldn't believe it."

As he said that, he turned around and changed the channel with the remote control: "Uncle, this "Happy Friday", did you often watch it at home?"

Qin Lang glanced at the TV. He did watch this program often, mainly because Song Xingjia liked it, and he watched it with the little guy.

It's just that looking at the host on TV now, it seems that everything is wrong.

Qin Xiaoxing said: "Look at this host Li Xinghe? It should be very different from the one you know, right?"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lang had already walked to the TV: "Fuck! Why did Li Xinghe suddenly become so old?"

Although the person on TV had been well-groomed, and he was neither fat nor bald, he could still be seen as a middle-aged man at a glance.

A fashionable middle-aged man.

And last Friday, Li Xinghe on TV was still a sunny boy in his 20s.

"It's not bad for a person in his forties to take care of himself like this." Qin Xiaoxing said behind him.

Qin Lang's mind started to buzz again, and he finally realized what the kid was talking about just now.

He took a deep breath, stood up and said, "You said it's 2020, and you are Ziqi's son? My eldest nephew?"

According to the current situation, either the other party is sick, or he is insane.

Anyway, of the two people in this room, one must be crazy.

Qin Xiaoxing nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Qin Lang pointed to himself again: "Then what's going on with me now?"

Qin Xiaoxing: "I just said that you fell into the water on the night of August 2002, 8 and disappeared, and then traveled directly to today, 15 years later."

Qin Lang smiled and said: "I have a younger brother who likes to study supernatural events. You and he should have a common topic."

Qin Xiaoxing's eyes lit up: "Uncle really speculated a long time ago that you might have traveled through time, and he has been leading me to research these years, otherwise I wouldn't have guessed what happened just by seeing you." He glanced A clock hung on the wall, "Dad, they should be here soon, and I will tell you slowly when the time comes."

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, when encountering such a thing, are naturally extremely excited.The uncle is a very special existence in the family. As long as he can remember, his father and uncle have often talked about the uncle with him, and they have met the uncle in countless photos.My uncle kept saying that my uncle had entered the space-time tunnel. Dad, an old man, had always been skeptical about the space-time tunnel, but he, like his uncle, believed in it.

So when he saw his uncle at the door just now, he recognized him at a glance, and quickly realized what happened.

Every year on this day, to commemorate the uncle, their family will come to the old house.

When he just left home, his father suddenly learned that he had charged 10 yuan of game cards online, and he was furious. The Qin family hid in the old house for a night, and went back tomorrow when Dad's anger subsided.

Unexpectedly, when he first arrived, he encountered a bizarre thing.

The beating tonight can probably be avoided.

Qin Lang looked at the young man with rolling eyeballs in front of him, and then looked back at the middle-aged Li Xinghe on TV.

Silently shutting his mouth, he moved to the sofa and sat down.

He felt that he should be crazy.

Qin Xiaoxing sat down next to him with an excited face, took out a tablet from nowhere and handed it to him.

Qin Lang's mind was full of waves, he felt that he was dreaming, and when he saw a strange thing suddenly appearing in front of him, he subconsciously asked, "What?"

"tablet."

"computer?"

What computer?So light and so thin?

He is a computer student, why has he never seen it?

Qin Xiaoxing clicked on the browser APP: "Uncle, you can go online to find out."

This child has an uncle, Qin Lang, who is 23 years old, is really not used to it.

He glanced at him dejectedly, took the tablet, looked around curiously, and under the guidance of the other party, opened the browser app and randomly clicked on a few webpages.

The more I look at it, the more confused my mind becomes, and the more I doubt life.

Unless this little bastard who claims to be his nephew has created some Trojan horse program and tampered with all the webpages in this computer-of course, he also tampered with the on-time news and Li Xinghe on TV just now.

Otherwise he has to accept the fact that now is 2020.

He raised his head and raised his eyelids, looked at Qin Xiaoxing beside him motionlessly, and silently cursed in his heart——damn, the little bastard was really printed out of the same mold as his two younger brothers.

Qin Xiaoxing felt terrified by him, and touched his nose embarrassingly.

Qin Lang looked away without looking at it, and then looked down at the computer in his hand.

After thinking about it, he typed the words "Sun Yuling" in the search bar.

The head of the jade girl, the goddess of their entire dormitory.

The first piece of news is the airport photo of Sun Yuling's family of three.

Is the pure girl married?

Got kids?

Do not!

He doesn't believe it!

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, his fingers quickly planed the webpage like pawing the ground.

Qin Xiaoxing at the side tentatively asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Qin Lang raised his head and took a deep breath.

Finally, she spoke out, and said with grief and indignation: "Sun Yuling is married, and her husband is not the boss of our dormitory. I wonder if the boss cried like a dog at that time?"

Qin Xiaoxing: "..."

Qin Lang recalled two months ago when the dormitory broke up and the six of them talked about their ideals.

The boss got drunk, jumped on the table, and said proudly that his ideal is to marry Sun Yuling as his wife.

Boss, this ideal seems to be completely shattered.

After saying this, Qin Lang lowered his head again.

This time he didn't turn the page again.

Just staring at the screen silently, without saying a word.

After a long time, he finally raised his head again and asked seriously: "Is it really 2020 now? Qin Xiaoxing nodded.

Qin Lang: "Are you really Ziqi's son?"

Qin Xiaoxing nodded again.

"how old are you?"

"fifteen."

"What about your dad?"

"36."

Qin Lang shut himself up again.

At the same time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Qin Xiaoxing jumped up excitedly: "It should be dad."

What old dad?

His younger brother is only eighteen!

Qin Xiaoxing walked to the entrance and opened the door; "Uncle Dad, are you here?"

The two tall and straight men in shirts and trousers outside said in unison: "Where's your uncle?"

"inside."

The two men unanimously pulled the boy who was blocking the door away mercilessly, and walked quickly inside.

Qin Xiaoxing, who finally stood firm: "??"

Two men in suits walked into the room, stopped suddenly, and looked at the young man sitting on the sofa in unison.

Qin Lang also looked up at the person coming.

Almost identical two people.

The same handsome and tall, the same impressive temperament, at first glance, he is a fighter among the elite.

Although it is well maintained, the exact age cannot be seen too much.But they are definitely mature, and have nothing to do with young people in their teens and 20s.

Two well-known big men looked at him at this moment, their eyes suddenly turned red, and they ran forward together, each holding his arm.

He choked up and shouted: "Brother, you are finally back!"

As expected of twins.

Even the cries of the broken voice are in step.

Qin Lang was gripped so painfully.

He also wanted to cry.

Where is my younger brother?

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Qin Lang: My brother is 13 years older than me?