1956, early winter.

In Sijiu City, Nanluogu Lane, there is a courtyard with three entrances and a front yard with a sitting room.

Wang Yue's eyes were dull at the moment and his whole body was trembling. It was not because he was excited about time travel, but because the quilt at home was too thin and he was too cold to sleep.

In his sight, everything was dark. Except for the light coming from the glass window, there was no light source in the room.

It wasn’t that there were no electric lights at this time, but because we couldn’t pay the electricity bill, employees from the Power Supply Bureau came to our door and stopped us.

Looking around, I saw that the furniture in the house was even more miserable. Except for a stool with a missing leg, a broken cabinet, and a table that was about to fall apart, there was nothing else.

Of course, his bed, no, it shouldn't be called a bed, because it is made up of two benches and several wooden boards. After putting some hay under it, he just used a broken one.

She was covered with sheets with several holes, and every time she moved, she could hear the sizzling sound of hay below.

One meter away, there are two little girls about 5-6 years old, sleeping soundly in each other's arms, and the quilts they cover are obviously much thicker than Wang Yue's.

Wang Yue didn't have time to think too much. He knew that if he continued like this, he would probably burp right after he traveled through time.

Wrapping the quilt around him, Wang Yue came to the stove alone. After feeling a hint of warmth, Wang Yue fell into a deep sleep.

In the blizzard weather, everything was white, the goose-feather-like snow kept falling, and the north wind was howling, making it seem a bit noisy.

In his sleep, Wang Yue dreamed that he was attending the company's celebration banquet and beat up his daily PUA manager. He was happy when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Brother, I'm hungry..."

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, Wang Yue looked at two very cute little girls standing next to him, and they looked almost identical.

However, the skin is sallow and has a hint of vegetable color. It seems that it is because the food I eat on weekdays is not nutritious.

"An'an, Xinxin?" Wang Yue asked tentatively.

He didn’t know why he blurted out the names of the two children!

"Hmm, brother, we are hungry. Can you make steamed buns for us today?" Xinxin asked in a low voice, and she was a little scared, for fear that Wang Yue would beat her.

"Brother, we didn't eat anything yesterday, we are so hungry..." An An also whispered, and through the light coming from the window, you could see fear in her eyes.

Wang Yue was about to speak when he suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his head, and then some people and scenes flashed through his mind.

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai, the second uncle Liu Haizhong, the third uncle Yan Bugui, Sha Zhu, Xu Damao, Aunt Zhang, Jia Dongxu, etc...

At this moment, Wang Yue understood that what he saw last night was not a dream.

The owner of this body is also named Wang Yue. He is a tough guy. He is 16 years old this year. He was born in 1940. His birthday is the Mid-Autumn Festival. He is 180cm tall, has a tall and thick figure, and is very powerful.

It's just that my IQ is not good. Although I am not a fool, my IQ is not enough.

The two little girls looking at him with wary faces are his sisters, one named Wang An'an and the other Wang Xinxin. They embody their parents' expectations for them, and they can live a peaceful life.

The two girls are twins, their birthdays happen to be on Chinese Valentine's Day, and they are over 5 years old this year.

As for my parents, my father is a fifth-level forger in a steel rolling mill, and my mother is a housewife without a job.

It is a pity that in October this year, his father Wang Dayi died due to a fire in the factory workshop. His mother Li Guizhi was already in poor health and had been sick all year round. After being unable to bear this blow, she also died.

He and his two sisters were left behind.

Wang Yue has watched this TV series, and he is very clear that their family is not in the TV series. They may have moved away, or they may have starved to death.

Of course, this is unknown.

After all, if you have no income in the city these days, you are more likely to starve to death than in the countryside.

"Okay, you guys wait, I'll go see what's available to eat." Wang Yue just wanted to speak, but his voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't recovered from a bad cold.

He reached out and was about to touch the heads of the two sisters, but the two little girls were so frightened that they took a few steps back. It seemed that the original body was not good to them.

Then, a scene emerged in my mind of the original person often beating and scolding his two younger sisters after their parents died because they ate a little food.

"Hey, it's just that you have a bad head, but you still abuse your sister. Who will die if you don't?" Wang Yue took a deep breath in his heart.

Seeing the panic in the eyes of the two girls, Wang Yue did not step forward. He just looked at the two girls and said: "An'an, Xinxin, it was my brother who was wrong in the past. I will correct it and I will never hit you again, okay?"
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Hearing this, the two little girls obviously didn't believe it and thought they were dreaming. Then they stared at Wang Yue blankly without saying a word.

Seeing this, Wang Yue understood that if he wanted to make his two sisters believe in him, his words would be worse than his actions, so he got up and came to the bed, threw the quilt on the bed, and then came to Mi Vang.

Fortunately, I still have about two or three kilograms of rice, which is definitely enough to make porridge.

These days, everyone’s staple food is mainly stick noodles, white noodles, or two-height noodles, and rice is rarely eaten.

It's not that I don't like to eat, but it's because my family is in trouble and I have to eat with it, otherwise the whole family will be hungry.

The other is that the above-mentioned food control is implemented and the distribution is based on the urban population. You may not be full, but you will certainly not die of hunger.

Wang Yue didn't have time to think too much. He quickly brought a small pot and made about a pound and a half of rice. After washing it, he started making porridge.

About half an hour later, smelling the aroma in the pot, Wang Yue's stomach couldn't help but growl. It was obvious that he was hungry too, but he had been sleeping before, so he didn't feel it.

"Gulu!"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of swallowing and the sound of his stomach growling. He turned around and saw two little girls staring intently at the pot on the fire, with a feeling of longing.

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When he looked over, the two little girls were startled and said quickly: "Brother, don't hit us, we just won't eat."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yue felt slightly sad in his heart. At such a young age, he was actually abused and had a psychological shadow. If in future generations, who would have such two cute little girls, they should not treat them as babies?

"I won't hit you, and from now on, my brother won't hit you either." Wang Yue said distressedly.

"Really...really?" An An asked cautiously.

On the side, Xinxin also looked over in surprise.

Facing the eyes of the two little girls, Wang Yue affirmed: "Well, my parents are gone, and I, my brother, will take care of you from now on. If you have something to eat from me, you will not go hungry. I promise Grandpa Mao!"

These days, regardless of adults or children, Mao Zedong is in everyone's mind, and the most powerful way to say this is to assure him.

"Okay, An An believes in brother."

"I believe in my brother from my heart!"

I saw the two little girls smiling and hugging each other in cheers. Wang Yue couldn't help but smile.

Not long after, the rice porridge was cooked, and Wang Yue got each of them a large bowl. Then he remembered that there seemed to be some uneaten sugar at home, so he walked to the broken cabinet specially used to store these things, and put the remaining sugar in it.

After taking out two taels of white sugar, he poured a little into each bowl, mixed them separately, and then handed them to An Xin.

"You guys eat slowly, don't burn it when it's just come out of the pot." Wang Yue said warmly.

"Brother eat first!"

Although she was too hungry to bear it, An Xin let Wang Yue eat first.

"You guys eat, there's still something in the pot. When you're done eating, brother will eat again."

Wang Yue put two bowls of rice porridge on the table, then went to the boiler and sat down alone. He had to think about how to live in this era.

Also, how to raise two little girls.

Suddenly, Wang Yue remembered that there was a piggy bank at home hidden under An Anxin's bed.

So, he hurriedly walked over, lifted the bed away, and found a small rectangular iron box according to the place in his memory.

When I opened it, there was a silver bracelet on the outside, which seemed to be my mother's dowry. There was some money and two oceans underneath.

I counted it and found a total of 263 yuan, 5 cents and 6 cents, and some food stamps.

Last year, in 1955, the state implemented unified purchasing and marketing of grain, and the first set of national food stamps began to be issued.

Food stamps are food purchase vouchers. As a qualification for food purchase, they are also one of the most critical things that affect people's lives today. They can be called the 'lifeblood'.

Although there is a lot of money, 200 yuan is the death benefit of his father Wang Dayi, and the rest is the result of the family's frugality over the years.

"If you make good use of this money, it should be enough for me and An An to live peacefully for a year or two." Wang Yue thought to himself.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has money and valuable items in his hand, you can open the exchange mall."

Wang Yue was startled by the sudden voice in his mind, and his face also showed surprise.

As a 10-year-old fan of later online novels, how could he not be familiar with things like systems or shopping malls?

"Goldfinger is online!" Wang Yue said excitedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, An Xin, who was having a particularly delicious meal at the side, turned to look over, tilted his head and asked, "Brother, what is the Golden Finger Online?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Yue quickly shook his head and said with a smile: "You guys drink your porridge obediently. My brother will explain to you when you grow up."

"Oh!"

An Anxin thought about it, thinking about it, why not drink porridge first? Porridge can fill your stomach.

Seeing them drinking porridge obediently and snoring, Wang Yue also had a smile on his face.

Then, he muttered in his mind: "Exchange mall, how to redeem?"

"Ding, the host please check the redemption rules yourself."

After saying that, there was silence for an instant!
Chapter completed!