Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

May 1986th, 5 was a Sunday.

If a mother and daughter go to the movies together, the probability of skipping evening self-study to watch the movie is still low.

Could it be May 5th this year?

No matter, let’s block it on May 5th. If it doesn’t work, we can block it next year. Anyway, as long as Chen Lihua doesn’t become Feng Guanshan’s goddaughter, it’s fine.

There are still two weeks until May 5th.

On the weekend, Wen Xin took a special trip from the cinema to the Peking Opera Troupe's family compound, but didn't find any bridge.

The road crosses a seasonal creek, but the creek is covered and is actually a culvert.

Wen Xin was suddenly at a loss again.

Where did they meet?

......

May 5st arrived.

On this day, Wen Xichen studied at Wen Xin's house as usual and had dinner at Wen Xin's house as well.

Wen Xin told her parents that they were going to see a movie with the classmate who was celebrating his birthday.

Wen Xichen expressed that he would take good care of Wen Xin and send her home safely at night, so Wen Chengzhi and Li Yan agreed.

Wen Xin was extremely happy looking at Wen Xichen. This cousin listened to her, was not nosy and was not talkative. He was simply the best partner.

The two men rode their bikes to the cinema, parked their bikes in the carport, went to Uncle Wang Cheng's shop and bought two bottles of soda, drinking while looking at the entrance of the cinema.

The Yuncheng Cinema of that era only had one screening room and only one movie in the evening, which saved her a lot of trouble.

Wen Xichen glanced at Wen Xin who was observing attentively, feeling curious.

Wen Xiaoxin acted mysterious the last time he went to Chenjiazhuang, and no one knows what he is doing this time.

Anyway, she just told her that she was going to see Liu Yiyi tonight, and maybe something big could happen.

When he asked more questions, Wen Xin ignored him and just said that it was a good thing. If it succeeded, he would make a lot of money, but if it didn't, there would be no loss.

Anyway, no matter whether it succeeds or not, he can still drink soda and watch movies, which is wonderful.

Tonight's movie is "Crescent Moon", which tells the story of a daughter who is ashamed of being the mother of a married woman, but ends up following her mother's path.

When Wen Xin came to buy tickets, he read the introduction next to the poster and couldn't help but sigh.

I wonder what Chen Lihua thought of this movie. With her character, she would probably do this kind of business in the old society.

"Hey, Liu Yiyi is here." Wen Xichen nudged Wen Xin with his elbow.

Wen Xin, who was staring at the cinema entrance, turned around and saw Liu Yiyi and Chen Lihua riding their bicycles to the bicycle shed.

Wen Xin suddenly became excited.

Great, looks like today is the day.

They waited for the mother and daughter to leave, went to the bicycle shed, pushed their bicycles very close to them, and entered the cinema.

Wen Xin originally wanted to wait outside, but then he thought that an hour and a half outside would be too unbearable, so he decided to go in and rest for a while.

After getting used to the dim light inside, Wen Xin glanced around the theater and saw Chen Lihua and Liu Yiyi in the center of the first few rows.

Very good, this position is very convenient for surveillance.

She specifically requested a seat at the back and near the side when she bought the ticket. The ticket seller looked at her with confusion, probably thinking that this girl was a little bit stupid.

Wen Xin was absent-minded while watching a movie, his attention entirely on the mother and daughter.

Wen Xichen yawned repeatedly while watching it: "It's not good at all. I still like martial arts movies like Shaolin Temple and Kapok Robe."

Seeing that Wen Xin ignored him, Wen Xichen glanced at the mother and daughter in front of him on the left and fell silent.

The movie was coming to an end, and Wen Xin pulled Wen Xichen out early.

They sat on their bicycles and saw people starting to come out of the cinema. They quickly took their bicycles and pushed them to the shade next to the carport.

Chen Lihua and Liu Yiyi came out when the carport was half empty.

Wen Xin and the other person hurried to catch up, and they were indeed heading towards the Peking Opera Troupe’s family compound.

Wen Xin followed from a distance, wondering where the accident happened to Mr. Feng.

Liu Yiyi in the front suddenly stopped the car, bent down and tied her shoelaces, which scared Wen Xin and the others so much that they quickly slowed down the car.

Chen Lihua also slowed down to wait for her, and rode leisurely for a short distance.

"Mom, let's go through the park. It's closer." Liu Yiyi quickly got up and got on the bicycle, calling out to Chen Lihua loudly.

Wen Xin suddenly understood and whispered to Wen Xichen: "Follow me, this way."

After saying that, he entered the roadside park through the gap next to him.

This is a small park beside a small river in Yuncheng, and there is an arch bridge over the river. Now the river is in the dry season, and the arch bridge is quite high above the riverbed.

It should be there, and it can only be there.

Wen Xin and the other person drove to the arch bridge and got out of the car.

"Hey, Wen Xichen, why do I hear that sound?" Wen Xin was a little trembling.

Wen Xichen looked at her in confusion: "No, there is no sound."

Wen Xiaoxin is really something. She is brave and timid at the same time.

"No, it seems so."

Wen Xin took out the flashlight from his bag, shone it under the bridge, and sure enough, he saw Feng Guanshan lying under the bridge.

"Hurry, someone fell down." The two rushed under the bridge in panic.

Feng Guanshan was lying at the bottom of the river, with the bicycle falling on his right leg. His trouser leg was soaked with blood from his right calf, and it seemed that a large blood vessel was injured.

It was probably quite some time ago, and Mr. Feng could hardly speak loudly anymore. However, his eyes lit up when he saw Wen Xin and the others.

The clear sound of a bicycle bell was heard, followed by Liu Yiyi's voice.

"Mom, look, there's someone under the bridge."

The flashlight in Wen Xin's hand was very bright and could easily be discovered, but fortunately Chen Lihua and the others couldn't see clearly the person holding the flashlight with his back to them.

Then came Chen Lihua's nervous voice: "Hurry up and leave."

"Mom, someone seems to be injured."

"Go away, don't talk..."

As they talked, the two of them quickly walked away.

Wen Xin understood Chen Lihua's decision. There were several people under the bridge late at night. Who knew whether they were good people or bad people?

Wen Xin squatted down and began to check: "Grandpa, how are you? Where are you injured?"

"Leg...leg is broken." Feng Guanshan's voice was hoarse and weak, and he seemed a little distracted.

Wen Xin's heart sank, and he and Wen Xichen hurriedly and carefully moved the bicycle away. They tried to roll up their blood-soaked trouser legs, but found it difficult not to touch their injured legs.

Wen Xin rummaged in his bag for a while and found a pencil sharpener.

"Great, there's this too." Wen Xin said excitedly.

She asked Wen Xichen to help her, cut her trouser leg with a knife, and carefully tore open the opening.

The injured leg was exposed, and Wen Xichen was dumbfounded when he saw the shocking injury. But what should he do? He didn't dare to move.

Just as she was about to speak, Wen Xin took off the hairband that tied her ponytail and tied it tightly around her thigh.

"Thank you...you..." a hoarse voice sounded.

Wen Xin turned to look at Feng Guanshan: "Grandpa, except for your legs, can you move other parts of your body? Is your waist or back injured?"

Feng Guanshan shook his head slightly: "It's okay, help me sit up."

The two men, one on each side, carefully helped Feng Guanshan up, and sure enough, there was no problem with his back.

But Wen Xin didn't dare to move the broken leg any more, for fear that if he didn't handle it properly, it would cause secondary injury.

There was movement on the bridge again. It seemed that a man was humming a song and walking towards this side with heavy footsteps.