Forty-nine cities.

In the winter of 1953, pedestrians on the road were hurriedly covered with thick cotton-padded clothes in a freezing cold wind, and white puffs of breath appeared in front of them as they breathed.

In an alley of Nanluogu Lane, Wang Xiuzhi was facing the cold wind with a sad look on her face. Suddenly she tripped and turned around to see a man lying on the side of the road. She hesitated and squatted down and stretched out her hand to sniff. Wang Xiuzhi patted her chest. She said:"Fortunately, I still have some breath."

Wang Xiuzhi is a widow who lives in No. 95 Courtyard, Nanluogu Lane. Because her husband died early and she has only one daughter, she is bullied in the courtyard. Everyone in the courtyard beats her. The mother and daughter lived a difficult life because they wanted to live in poverty.

It was almost the Chinese New Year, and there was no rice for cooking at home. Wang Xiuzhi went out in the cold wind to find some work, but came back empty-handed. She was in a daze and tripped over this man.

Wang Xiuzhi looked at the child carefully. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Although his face was dirty, he could still tell that he was very handsome. Looking at this man and thinking about the dirty things in the courtyard, Wang Xiuzhi felt something in his heart and gritted his teeth. Pick up the child and walk towards the courtyard.

Wang Xiuzhi was out of breath when she carried someone back to the courtyard. There was a middle-aged man with his sleeves standing at the door. Seeing Wang Xiuzhi come in, he put on his glasses and asked,"Wang Xiuzhi, where did you get the flowers?"

Wang Xiuzhi smiled and said,"Three." Uncle, this is a relative of mine who has fainted from hunger. You should hurry up while I go back to get him something to eat, otherwise something big will happen in this cold weather."

As he was speaking, a pretty girl wearing a thin floral jacket appeared. When she came out, she saw her mother carrying someone on her back without asking any questions. She stepped forward to help Wang Xiuzhi carry the person into the house.

Yan Fugui looked at the three people entering the house, shook his head and said, it's hard enough for you two mother and daughter. Now that you have a mouth, you can see how your life will be. However, he also has a plan in his heart. If Wang Xiuzhi's family can't survive, he can't go back. In the countryside, can this house be the first to get there?

Yan Fugui also knew that there were many people in the courtyard who were worried about Wang Xiuzhi's house, especially the Jia family and the Liu family. The Jia family only had one room, and Jia Dongxu was quite young because he didn't have a house. , the two rooms of Liu Haizhong's three sons are not spacious, and Liu Guangqi is also of marriage age.

Yan Fugui was thinking about his little calculation, and suddenly he shuddered all over. He tightened his clothes tightly and muttered:"This is so damn cool." After that, he turned around and went home.

At Wang Xiuzhi's house next door to Yan Fugui, Lin Churan frowned and asked,"Mom, what's going on with him? Don't you know that our family can't even open the pot? How can we live if we open our mouths too much?"

Wang Xiuzhi was holding a bowl of hot water. He came to the bedside and sighed:"Chu Ran, you also know the situation of our family. Neither of us, mother and daughter, have jobs and live on odd jobs. Everyone in the yard is waiting to see our family's jokes so that they can crowd us out and take over our house."Originally, my mother planned to sell the house back to the village so that she could have food to eat, but when I met this child today, my mother had an idea in mind." After that, he told his daughter what he was thinking.

Lin Churan figured out the cause and effect, and looked at the person lying on the kang. His little face turned red with embarrassment and he stamped his feet angrily:"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm only sixteen years old, and I'm not old enough to get married. What's wrong with you?" Are you sure this person is a good person?"

Wang Xiuzhi smiled slightly and said:"Silly boy, he doesn't look very old. We have been together for a few years. If he is a good person, let's talk about your marriage. Mom sees that this child is also handsome and suitable for you. It's not a grievance. If we have a man to support our family, we won't be bullied."

Lin Churan blushed, and kept stirring the corners of her clothes with her little hands:"Mom, I won't pay attention to you." After that, he ran away. Enter the inner room.

Wang Xiuzhi saw that her daughter was not opposed to this matter, so she felt confident and smiled and fed the water to the young man. After drinking a bowl of hot water, the young man slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were confused. Wang Xiuzhi smiled when he saw that the man woke up. Asked:"Child, you are awake, where are you not feeling well?"

Lin Yang opened his eyes drowsily, and then a message came into his mind. Lin Yang was originally a survivor of the apocalypse, but fell in a battle with a ferocious beast again. When I opened my eyes again, I came to the 1950s.

His original name is also Lin Yang, and he is from Linjia Village, Changping. His parents died young and he was abused by his second uncle and two aunts. He barely had enough to eat. Some time ago, his only grandfather who loved him also passed away, so his second uncle took him away from him. He was kicked out by his family, and he turned out to be a spirited person, so he ran all the way to Sijiu City to find a way to survive.

But little did he know that working in Sijiucheng was like a carrot and a pit. He would starve and faint in an alley without finding a job, and he happened to be rescued by the woman in front of him.

Lin Yang struggled to sit up and said gratefully:"Thank you, aunt, for saving me."

Wang Xiuzhi waved her hands and smiled:"You are too weak, let's eat something first."

She turned to Lin Churan and shouted to Lin Churan who ran into the house. :"Churan, go and bring a bowl of the remaining porridge."

Lin Churan came out and lowered his head to the kitchen to bring a bowl of porridge. Wang Xiuzhi took it and handed it to Lin Yang and said:"Child, you eat some porridge first." Warm yourself up, and we'll talk about it later."

Lin Yang's body was too weak, and he couldn't help but lick his lips as his stomach burned uncomfortably when he smelled the aroma of the porridge.

Wang Xiuzhi looked at Lin Yang and sighed:"My child, there are no good things when the family is in trouble, just make do with it."

Lin Yang also knew that people in the city are not rich these days, so he nodded and took the porridge, drank it quickly and handed the bowl to him. Wang Xiuzhi asked:"Auntie, where am I?"

Wang Xiuzhi smiled and told how she met Lin Yang. Lin Yang knew that if it weren't for Wang Xiuzhi, he would have died as soon as he walked through, so he made up his mind to do it. Repay others well.

Wang Xiuzhi said again:"My child, where are you from and how old are you? Why did you faint there?"

Lin Yang smiled bitterly and said:"Auntie, my name is Lin Yang and I am from Linjia Village, Changping. I am eighteen years old this year.……"

After Wang Xiuzhi heard about Lin Yang's life experience, she realized that Lin Yang looked small because of insufficient nutrition. Unexpectedly, the child was already eighteen years old. She sighed:"He is also a poor child. Okay, let's not talk about this for now. You are good." Take a rest, and we'll talk about other things after you've rested."

Lin Yang slept until dusk, then was woken up by Lin Churan for dinner. When he came to the separated outer room, Lin Yang saw the table at a glance I simply put three bowls of porridge, thinking that the life of the mother and daughter was quite difficult.

Because Lin Churan kept his head down, Lin Yang didn't see Lin Churan's appearance clearly. It wasn't until he sat on the table that Lin Yang saw clearly what Lin Churan looked like, and thought to himself that this was not the Ying Guiren in the Legend of Zhen Huan. What (Mao Xiaotong).

Although Lin Churan now has a sallow complexion and a skinny figure, and does not look that beautiful, he is about 1.65 meters tall. As long as his nutrition keeps up, he will be first-rate in both figure and appearance.

Lin Churan's face felt hot when Lin Yang looked at her, and when she thought about her mother's thoughts, she buried her face in shame in her chest.

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Wang Xiuzhi knew that her daughter had no objection to the marriage, so she coughed lightly and said,"Yangzi, can I call you that?"

Lin Yang came to his senses and knew that it was impolite to look at a girl like this. He also blushed and said:"Sure, why not, I can call you whatever you want." Wang Xiuzhi smiled slightly when he heard this, and then told him about the situation at home and his plans, and said:"Yangzi, what do you think?"

Lin Yang didn't expect such a good thing to happen. Although he didn't have to worry about surviving in this era, who wouldn't want to have a stable life? Besides, in this era, spending money without income would be viewed with suspicion. Besides, he was giving away a beautiful woman for free. So he immediately said:"Mom, I agree."

When Lin Churan heard this, his face turned red with embarrassment and he spat:"Bah, how shameless!"

PS: In order to make reading easier, the RMB does not have several sets, collectively called Three sets.

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