The heavens set sail from the courtyard

"Little Wuzi, little Wuzi, wake up, I have to pick up your aunt in a while, don't go to sleep."

Wang Gang heard a familiar voice next to his ear, and then his butt was patted, and he sat up abruptly from the bed.

"Oh! Mom was scared to death."

"You dead boy, why are you so violent?"

Wang Gang looked at the middle-aged woman beside the bed who was still in shock, and subconsciously called out.

"mom!"

The middle-aged woman looked at her son strangely, always feeling that today's youngest son is a little different from the past.

"Get up and wash up, the sun is shining on your buttocks and you're still lying in bed." The middle-aged woman threw an undershirt to Wang Gang.

Wang Gang took the undershirt, his head was still a little dizzy, but he already realized that he was wearing it again.

A moment ago, he was still in the world of "Thirty Only", seriously ill in bed, but now the surrounding environment has completely changed.

Wang Gang found himself lying on a wooden bed surrounded by a mosquito net.

The original villa mansion has become a dilapidated one-story house, and the roof tiles are stitched together, which can be seen as old.

Wang Gang looked down at his body again, and his seventy-eighty body had regained its vitality, and his skin was firm and smooth.

Having been reincarnated so many times, Wang Gang had already adapted to it. He closed his eyes and entered a meditative state, and then a lot of strange memories flooded his mind.

Wang Gang skillfully integrated the memory of the original owner, and soon knew his current name.

Han Chunming.

"Little Wuzi, why are you falling asleep while sitting, get up quickly, don't wait for your aunt."

The familiar voice came again, and Wang Gang already knew that it was the mother of his own body.

"Mom, I'll get up right away."

Wang Gang stood up abruptly, put on his undershirt, then picked up his towel from memory and ran into the yard.

The place where he lives now is an old courtyard house. There is no bathroom in the house, and he can only go to the pool in the yard to wash his face and brush his teeth.

At this time, several people were washing their hands by the pool. Wang Gang found an empty faucet and washed his face with ice water to relieve the discomfort caused by memory fusion.

At this time, a mean voice sounded from Wang Gang's side.

"Chunming, you've been scolded for sleeping late again!"

Wang Gang raised his head and found that the speaker was a young man in his early twenties.

"Cheng Jianjun, you just woke up!" Wang Gang wiped his face with a towel, and then began to brush his teeth.

Cheng Jianjun, the childhood friend of the original owner Han Chunming, a good friend who grew up wearing a pair of trousers, just came back from the queue together, and the family is waiting for work assignments.

At this time, Wang Gang also knew where he was reincarnated.

"Under the Zhengyang Gate" tells the story of a group of ordinary people living in the capital, who are constantly striving to change the status quo of their lives as the times change.

Wang Gang was reincarnated and became the protagonist Han Chunming in it.

The owner of that sleazy voice just now is the lifelong enemy of the protagonist, Cheng Jianjun, the villain in the play.

At this time, he and Han Chunming hadn't fallen out yet, and they were still the best buddies in the whole yard.

"Chunming, my dad told me to find a way to transfer us brothers to work together." Cheng Jianjun brushed his teeth while talking to Wang Gang, toothpaste spattered on Wang Gang.

Wang Gang avoided it in disgust, and said, "Be careful what you say, don't splash my clothes, I have to pick someone up later."

Cheng Jianjun said speechlessly: "You still despise me, and it's not like you haven't used my toothbrush before."

Wang Gang felt a chill when he heard that.

According to the memory of the original owner, he and Cheng Jianjun are Tieci, closer than brothers, sleeping in the same bed and wearing the same clothes, which is a common occurrence.

They can share with each other except their wives.

Wang Gang was also very surprised, how did the two turn against each other in the end?
"Chunming, if we can work together in the future, we can take care of each other." Cheng Jianjun put his arms around Wang Gang's neck and smiled.

Wang Gang pushed Cheng Jianjun's hand away, and said, "The horoscope hasn't been written yet, maybe we can't get together."

"Hey! Why are you not active today? Didn't you beg my dad to help introduce jobs the day before yesterday?" Cheng Jianjun asked strangely.

Han Chunming and Cheng Jianjun jumped in the queue and came back together, waiting for work to be assigned by the street, but now there are too many educated youths coming back, too many monks and too little rice, and dozens of people are fighting for the job of sweeping the street.

The Han family has a large population, including five brothers and sisters Han Chunming.

Now it's [-], and everyone's life is hard. There are many people in the family who just open their mouths to eat. Han's mother urges Han Chunming to find a job to make money all day long.

Han Chunming graduated from junior high school, and his education level is limited. It is impossible to find a job by himself, so he asked Cheng Jianjun's father.

Cheng's father is one of the few people in the courtyard who can get along in the capital. He has a lot of contacts and a wild way, and Cheng Jianjun interceded, so he agreed to Han Chunming and asked him to wait for news at home.

"Don't worry about work, Uncle Cheng, I'll figure it out myself." Wang Gang threw the towel over his shoulder and walked into the room.

Cheng Jianjun looked at his old friend's back suspiciously, always feeling that he was a little strange today.

Of course, Wang Gang doesn't worry about his work. He is so skilled that he won't starve to death no matter where he goes.

After returning to the house, Mother Han has already prepared breakfast, a bowl of millet porridge, a fist-sized Zamian steamed bun, and a small bowl of pickles.

"Eat quickly, go to the gate of the city to pick up your aunt and cousin after eating." Mother Han said to Wang Gang.

"Auntie took Xiao Xing and the others to the city to play the autumn wind again!" Wang Gang sat down with a smile and took a sip of millet porridge.

Mother Han said with a bitter face: "At first, I thought I could save a few cents this month, but once your aunt and the others come, it's hard to say whether our family can survive until the end of the month."

Wang Gang knew that Han's mother was born in the countryside, and later married into the city, marrying Han's father who was born as a worker.

It's a pity that Han's father left early, and Han's mother saved food and money, and managed to bring up the five children.

Mother Han has a few poor relatives in the countryside, and life has become even more difficult in the past few years. If she can't eat, she goes to the city to find Mother Han to play the autumn wind.

For those poor relatives, Mother Han said that she didn't want them to come, but every time they came, they were treated with delicious food and drinks, and all the old clothes at home were taken away.

Wang Gang felt half full after eating a steamed bun and a bowl of millet porridge.

He is 23 years old this year, just at the age where he can eat, but the financial situation of the Han family does not allow him to eat freely.

"Mom, I'm going to pick up my aunt." Wang Gang finished his meal, wiped his mouth with his hands casually, and then ran out of the house frantically.

When I walked to the gate, I happened to see a girl pushing a bicycle in.

The girl has bright eyes and bright teeth, wearing a flowery skirt, with two big braids tied on her head, and a bag of fried dough sticks hanging on the handlebar of the bicycle, exuding a tempting aroma.

When Wang Gang saw the girl, his whole heart became hot, not because of the woman, but because of the bag of fried dough sticks.

"Han Chunming, you got up early enough today!" The girl greeted Wang Gang enthusiastically.

Wang Gang was speechless. Did everyone know that the original owner likes to sleep late?
"Su Meng, what did you buy for breakfast today?" Wang Gang smelled the aroma of fried dough sticks, and took the initiative to go over.

The girl is Su Meng, the woman who haunted Han Chunming all his life.

Su Meng smiled and took out a deep-fried dough stick and handed it to Wang Gang.

"Give you."

Wang Gang was not polite to Su Meng either, imitating the virtue of the original owner, he just took the fried dough sticks in his mouth and left.

"I'll treat you to a soda later."

Su Meng shook her head, knowing that Wang Gang was just a polite word, and she was used to it for so many years.

Wang Gang was eating deep-fried dough sticks and walking on the streets of Beijing in the 70s, feeling a little emotional for a while.

The last time I saw the capital in the 70s was in the courtyard world.

On a whim, Wang Gang headed towards Nanluoguxiang, where of course He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu were not there.

After walking around the road, Wang Gang saw that it was getting late, so he hurried towards the city gate.

The aunt had been waiting with the two little girls.

"Brother Wu." One of the little girls rushed over when she saw Wang Gang.

"Xiao Xing." Wang Gang greeted with a smile, and the little girl had already rushed into his arms.

"Brother Wu, why did you come here!"

Wang Gang pushed the little girl away and said, "Xiao Xing, you are a big girl now, you can no longer cuddle with your cousin like before."

Meng Xiaoxing is Han Chunming's cousin who has been living in the countryside.

This silly girl may be used to living in the countryside, so she doesn't have too many scruples.

Now it's seven or five years, men and women will have problems holding hands on the street, not to mention cuddling, Wang Gang doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Brother Wu, what are you afraid of, I will be your man sooner or later." Meng Xiaoxing said shyly.

Wang Gang rolled his eyes, but he didn't dare to take Meng Xiaoxing's words seriously.

In the past, when Han's mother took her children back to her hometown to visit relatives, the elders got together and joked that when Meng Xiaoxing grew up, let her marry Han Chunming, and the two families would become closer.

It was originally a joke, but I didn't expect this silly girl to take it seriously.

"Auntie, please wait! Let's go home soon!" Han Chunming pushed Meng Xiaoxing away and said to the auntie.