Chapter 2: First hearing about love in the courtyard.
The next day, the sunshine outside the house shone on his face, making his whole body warm. Zhang Yu gradually woke up, took a breath of fresh air from the 1950s, and felt refreshed.
There were noisy sounds and knocks outside the door, "Xiaoyu, are you awake?"
"Wake up, aunt." Zhang Guifang opened the door and went in. She saw her nephew leaning on the bedside. Although his face was a little pale, he felt a lot more energetic, so he felt relieved. She had been frightened for the past two days, and her brother and sister-in-law had just
Not long after the burial, her nephew also had an accident. Now thinking about the scene of the accident, her heart was still twitching. Not to mention that her nephew was the only bloodline of the Zhang family, but she had been hurting her since childhood, even more than her own son.
I really can't let go for a moment.
As they were talking, the room was crowded with people. The middle-aged man at the head was holding eggs and cakes in his hands, bowing his waist slightly: "Guifang, how is the child? I only found out about this today, silly."
Zhu, apologize to your Aunt Guifang quickly."
"Aunt Guifang, how is brother Xiaoyu? This is all my fault. I didn't see Xiaoyu during the fight that day and accidentally pushed him." A young man next to the first uncle touched his head blankly.
, face filled with flushing.
Then a group of people apologized one after another, and he also extracted some information from these words.
Silly Zhu, Zhang Yu suddenly had an ominous premonition from the time he heard about the first master, and then to Silly Zhu. I am afraid that he was not reborn in normal history, but was transported into a period plot full of courtyards.
Just thinking about the right and wrong in the courtyard made Zhang Yu's head grow bigger. He turned around and secretly rejoiced. Fortunately, he had not been reborn in the courtyard next door. That would have been a real hectic life.
I know from my memory that the neighborhood relationship in the courtyard where I live now is relatively harmonious. The day he was injured, several neighbors in the courtyard took turns carrying him to the hospital.
In addition to the family members of the employees, the hospital is also composed of family members of retired military personnel. Both in terms of quality and neighborhood relations, it is much better than the hospital next door.
Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter whether he was full of love or love, as long as he lived his own life peacefully, it didn't matter much to him.
The group of people chatted there for a while. After all, he had just been injured and lost a lot of blood, so his energy was still a little low. After listening to the chat for a while, he yawned again.
Zhang Guifang yawned when she saw her nephew, and her words showed the intention of seeing off guests. Fortunately, the uncle saw what she meant and said before she could say anything, "Guifang, I think Xiao Ning is also tired. We are here today."
I’ll go back now and come see him another day.”
"Xiaoyu, it's Silly Zhu's fault this time. I've already punished him. How about you take good care of your injuries?" Turning to put the things in his hands on the table, he took out a stack of money from his pocket and gave it to Zhang Guifang. "
Xiaoyu is suffering from blood loss this time, please buy more supplements to replenish him."
After the group left, he recalled the scene in the TV series Siheyuaner, but due to work reasons, he only watched it with his sister-in-law for a while when he went home a few times.
I only vaguely remember that He Yuzhu was the chef in the cafeteria of the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant, known as Silly Zhu, and was entangled with the widow Qin Huairu. He was a sworn enemy of the movie projectionist Xu Damao, and they often clashed with each other. The first man had no children, and he plotted against Silly.
Zhu and Qin Huairu took care of him in his old age, the second uncle beat his children, and the third uncle was stingy and scheming.
Xu Damao married Lou Xiao'e, divorced her, reported on his ex-father-in-law's family, stole chickens, Xu Damao ruined the blind date... and other famous plots.
After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think of much. No, this is 1958, and the plot of "Love in the Courtyard" should not have begun yet. The plot of the TV series started in 1965. When Jia Dongxu was about to die, little Sophora japonica was not born yet. In 1965
Little Huaihua was three years old. Based on this calculation, he should have died in 1962.
He shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. These had nothing to do with him. The most important thing now was to take good care of his health.
It may be that he was born prematurely and had not received breast milk since he was a child, so his health has not been very good. It can be said that his aunt and uncle have put in countless efforts for him to grow up healthily, but it is a pity that he was affected and lost because of a fight.
life.
He shook his head and got rid of the thoughts in his mind. His family's life was considered to be above average, but for him who had experienced the future, it was still a bit difficult. But he could live again and have a new life.
, none of this is an insurmountable problem.
The most important thing is that he still has a system. When he talks about the system, he remembers that he hasn't signed in today. "Is the system there? Sign in."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you signed in successfully and received five yuan in cash, five kilograms of food stamps, and five kilograms of meat stamps." Looking at the extra cash and bills in the space, Zhang Yu couldn't help but laugh. With these things, he should
He could spend these three years in peace. As for the following years, his status as a martyr, his uncle who was a police officer at the police station, and his sister-in-law who worked on the street were enough to protect him tightly.
Yesterday I went to bed early because of my wound. I only know that my system has a sign-in function, but I haven't studied it in detail yet.
After careful study today, I discovered that by signing in every day, you can get money, bills, knowledge and other things in the world. The things obtained will be in the system space, but once they are taken out, they cannot be put back into the system space. Thinking of this,
I couldn't help but feel lucky that I had drawn a secret realm fragment in the lottery on the first day, which can be used to place things that were taken out of the system but could not be digested at once. And if the thing obtained by signing in is a living thing, it will not move until the system space is taken out.
Another point is that there will be critical attacks on every weekend, at the end of the month, and on various major holidays, so you can get more things.
After generally understanding the sign-in system, I sorted out my own situation. He is 15 years old, in the second grade of junior high school, and will take the high school entrance examination in ten days.
Thinking of this, he quickly recalled the content of junior high school in the original owner's memory, but found that he didn't know whether those memories were not deep enough or because they were not that important to the original owner. When Zhang Yu recalled it, he always felt as if those memories were covered with a veil.
, vague, most of them can’t be remembered clearly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhang Yu found a book of the original owner, flipped through it, and discovered a sad fact, that is, he did not inherit the original owner's memory of learning.
The content of learning in this era is still relatively shallow. As a subsequent college student, he can crush the junior high school students of this era in a lot of knowledge, so naturally he is not afraid of the content of junior high school.
But when he briefly flipped through those books, he realized that he wanted to keep it simple. Although the textbooks of this era were simpler than those of later generations, the content was unfortunately different, which meant that the articles he had memorized before
Most of them are useless.
In this way, he would have to consider whether he should continue to go to school. Even if he continued to go to school, he would have to wait until he could retrieve the original owner's memory of learning, or he would have to work hard to reread those books in private.
Just when Zhang Yu was worried about this, he suddenly found a solution from the vague memory. After the original owner's parents died, the army not only sent him a pension, but also gave him a job quota. This job quota can be
Solved his biggest dilemma at present.
These days, he feels extremely happy. It can be said that his family takes good care of him. Every meal will be delivered to him before his bed, and his cousin will also bring the meal to his room to eat with him.
The thoughtfulness of his family soothed him from the nervousness and confusion caused by traveling through time and space, and made him determined to take root in this time and space.
In the following days, he went step by step and took good care of his body. In his spare time, he secretly or found all the books of the original owner, started studying from elementary school textbooks, and strived to be exactly like the original owner.
He also missed the high school entrance examination due to health reasons.
