With a Door In Mind

"Brother Five... Brother Five... Wake up, wake up..."

There was a tense and childish cry in my ears.

Jiang Xiaochuan woke up leisurely, feeling sore all over his body. He tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

I felt cold all over, and I couldn't make up my mind at all.

Jiang Xiaochuan knew that this was caused by low blood sugar, and to put it bluntly, he was hungry.

After a while, Jiang Xiaochuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Fifth brother, you are awake, you are finally awake." The child next to him swayed happily when he saw Jiang Xiaochuan awake.

Being shaken a little dizzy, he hurriedly stopped the other party's movements. "Okay, don't shake it, I'll die if I shake it again."

The hoarse voice startled him.

Hearing his words, the other party stopped shaking. Obediently stand aside.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochuan had time to look at the other party and the house.

I saw a child of about four or five years old standing opposite, with yellow face and thin muscles, only skinny and skinny, and his face was sallow, and at first glance he was malnourished.

Looking at his clothes again, Jiang Xiaochuan was taken aback, because the "clothes" on the other side were actually made of "urea" bags.

Looking at the house, it was actually an earthen wall made of mud mixed with rice husks.

"Where exactly is this place? Why is there still such an earthen house now?" Jiang Xiaochuan was surprised for a while.

"Brother? Are you hungry? I'll bring you something to eat." The child standing next to him interrupted his thoughts, then closed the door and took out something from under the bed.

Looking at the things in front of him, Jiang Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment. Then a picture flashed in my mind. Thorn's brain aches. Subconsciously, he closed his eyes.

"Brother...Brother...what's the matter with you? Hurry up and eat, or we will lose our share if the second brother and the third sister see it." The other party looked at Jiang Xiaochuan and said anxiously.

After a while, Jiang Xiaochuan opened his eyes and looked at the gray-black wowotou in the other's hand, sighing in his heart.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan has integrated the memory of the original owner of this body and already knows what happened.

The original owner of the body was beaten to death because of the two wowatou. And the "murderer" is actually one of his older brothers and sisters.

The current time is 1958. In this era of scarcity of materials, it is a common thing to not have enough to eat.

My parents went to work, and my grandmother brought the corn and wild vegetable porridge that my seventh brother made at home, and a few wowatou, originally one for each person, but the second brother and the third sister stole their two wowatou, only Allow them to eat porridge.

The key point is that there are still some shadows of cornmeal and wild vegetables in the bowls of other people, while the bowls of myself and my sixth brother are like clear water.

This is naturally from the handwriting of my grandmother.

The original owner who was robbed was naturally unwilling, so he fought with the two.

How could the original owner, who was only 11 years old, be the opponent of his 19-year-old brother and 16-year-old sister, and beat him down in a few seconds.

When they saw the original owner was not moving on the ground, they were a little panicked, but soon they didn't care, anyway, they had their own dad to support them.

The last two wowotou were not taken away, they were given "alms" to the two of them, and they were "dragged" to their house by the second brother, threw them on the bed, and left a sentence before turning away.

"Dare to tell Dad that we fought to make you look good."

In the end, the original owner still didn't endure it, and he died, which was cheap for him who came through.

The "grandma" and others on the side were watching from the sidelines.

How can there be such a cruel grandmother?

But Jiang Xiaochuan soon knew the reason.

The original owner's name is also Jiang Xiaochuan, which is the same as his previous name.

My father died the year my mother was pregnant with my younger brother. Three years ago, my mother brought her sister Jiang Xiaomei.

He remarried to Jiang Dahai with his younger brother Jiang Xiaohe.

Stepfather Jiang Dahai originally had two sons and one daughter

The eldest son, Jiang Weiguo, is 24 years old this year. He is married and has children. He has a three-year-old son.

The second son, Jiang Weijun, who is 19 years old this year, also just got a daughter-in-law.

The third daughter, Jiang Weiying, is 16 years old this year. Yun Ying is to be married.

The three brought by her mother, her eldest sister, who is the fourth sister in the family later, is fifteen years old this year. Because the second child needs a dowry for marriage, she changed the dowry for Jiang Xiaomei this year.

Jiang Xiaochuan, myself, eleven years old.

Jiang Xiaohe, the sixth brother, is eight years old this year.

And Jiang Dahai and Yang Yuemei have a common child, a two-year-old son, the seventh, Jiang Weimin

As for why 16-year-old Jiang Weiying didn't get married, 15-year-old Jiang Xiaomei married first.

The answer can only be hehe.

As for her mother, Yang Yuemei, she is almost the same as the transparent person at home.

There was no way. When she remarried at the beginning, she was unwilling to give up her three children, so her husband's family also broke up, and her mother's family did not support it, so she had no confidence.

Stepfather Jiang Dahai must also be partial to his own children, but at least he still needs to take care of his own face as a man.

And there is a "big mountain" sitting on the top of the family, this is his grandmother. Grandma Jiang can be said to be the "Lafayette" in the family, even Father Jiang, most of whom have to listen to him.

Grandma Jiang can be said to be eccentric to the core.

So when the family saw this scene, they turned a blind eye.

"What kind of family is this?"

After learning about this, Jiang Xiaochuan sighed in his heart.

Feeling his empty belly, he still took the wowtou from his brother's hand.

Watching his brother swallow his saliva. He broke the wowotou in half in his hand. handed over.

"Brother, I'll just eat half of it. You can eat half of it"

Although Jiang Xiaohe really wanted to eat. But he knew that his brother would die if he didn't eat it.

Shaking his head, he said, "Brother, I ate one, this is for you."

"It's okay, I'm not very hungry... You can eat half of it." Looking at the younger brother Jiang Xiaohe in front of him, who would have thought that an eight-year-old child who seemed to be only five or six years old was a poor man.

Jiang Xiaohe was a child after all. Although he was very sensible, he still couldn't stand the temptation and took half a piece of wowotou. Eat it in three or two bites.

Jiang Xiaochuan, on the other hand, is a wowatou in the hands of "pinning" little by little, thinking about problems while eating.

Why supplies?

Because it is really hard to swallow, the cold and hard wowotou is not as soft and delicious as the wowotou in the later generations' restaurants.

It was rough and dry in the mouth, and there was a small amount of sand.

But this time is not the time to think about it, living is the goal.

"What's the matter with yourself?"

"Looking" at the situation in the mind, the countdown sum is still there, but the countdown time has changed.

30 years…

Yes, the countdown did not disappear, but reappeared with new numbers, and the open door did not close.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Xiaochuan was excited for a while.

The door is still there, can I go back through this door myself?

And the time above is still decreasing. But this time it will take a long time, 30 years.

"Can I go back in thirty years?" Try again when no one is around.

He was very excited to discover that his "ability" could still be used.

"Look" outside the house, where the grandmother and her two-year-old brother were sleeping in the house.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law and the second brother and the second sister-in-law were not there either, so they should have also gone to work.

And the old third Jiang Weiying is doing homework in the room.

The original three children of the Jiang family have all gone to school, but the eldest and the second have only graduated from primary school.

The third child is also in the fifth grade. As for why the 16-year-old is only in the fifth grade, it is also because the children of this age are studying relatively late. It is usually around ten years old to start reading, or even older.

As for himself and his younger brother Jiang Xiaohe studying, don't even think about it.

I was anxious to see what was going on with the door in my mind, but my younger brother Jiang Xiaohe was by the side, so I couldn't try it myself. And they both slept in the same house.

It is impossible to sleep in a house alone.

The eldest brother and the second brother got married, so they built three adobe houses next to each other.

And this yard, only five houses, also includes a kitchen.

The grandmother took the little grandson in one room, the parents in the room, the third Jiang Weiying in the room alone, and herself and her younger brother in the room.

That's it.

The eldest got married early, so the house was built before the second child Jiang Weijun and fourth sister Jiang Xiaomei were not married until they were crowded...

"Brother, come up and sleep for a while, I'll take you out to play when the sun is not so hot." He could only fool his brother into being able to fall asleep, so he could "do things".

Hearing that he could go to play in the afternoon, Jiang Xiaohe said happily, "Oh...Okay, let's sleep together for a while, and take me to play for a while in the afternoon." After saying that, he immediately climbed into bed.

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at the clothes made of urea bags on himself and his brother with helplessness in his eyes.

How uncomfortable is this dress.

I and my younger brother also had clothes before. Although they were torn clothes that could no longer be torn, and there were countless patches, at least they were still cloth.

Since the mother remarried, the clothes were taken away by the nominal nurse and given to the third child, Jiang Weiying, on the grounds that it doesn't matter what the boys wear, and the girls should dress better.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he stopped thinking about it. I don't have the ability to change now. Even if you can get clothes, you can't get yourself. It will only be cheaper for those brothers and sisters.

After a while, Jiang Xiaohe fell asleep.

Feeling the other party's steady breathing, he waited for a while. This is to "look" around.

Making sure no one was around, Jiang Xiaochuan tried to study the door.

Trying to use his ability to look into the door.

"Whoosh..."

Before Jiang Xiaochuan could react, he disappeared in place.