"Drip drip!"

The harsh siren sounded!
A group of people in white coats hurried over.

"Get the defibrillator on!"

"Epinephrine 1 mg ready!"

"Don't stop the chest pressure!"

Half an hour later, the leading doctor sighed, looked at his watch and said, "Okay, stop, patient Lin Xiao died at 2021:10:25 p.m. on October 3, 51 after rescue failed! "

Lin Xiao opened his eyes, looked at the strange environment around him, and was stunned for a moment.

Am I not dead?Where am I?
A huge memory suddenly flooded into my mind, and I was a little dizzy for a while. Lin Xiao managed to straighten out this memory, and only then did he understand the situation.

Siheyuan full of love?Isn't this a TV series that I watched while lying on the hospital bed?Unexpectedly, I actually traveled through here.

The original body was also called Lin Xiao, who had just turned [-] this year and was a member of the courtyard house. His father was a soldier who died in the war in South Korea and was chased as a martyr. Only the orphans and widows were left to depend on each other.

The mother was also an employee of the rolling mill. A few days ago, the rolling mill caught fire. In order to save national property, unfortunately, she was hit by a collapsed beam and died in the flames.

And Lin Xiao, who had just passed through the pain of losing his mother, after dealing with his mother's funeral, returned home, finally couldn't suppress the grief in his heart, vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Straightening out his memory, Lin Xiao smiled wryly and shook his head. How could he have traveled to this era when supplies were scarce, enough to eat, and not to wear clothes?

Forget it, let it be at ease, since God gave him a chance to do it again, and although this body is thin, it is still healthy, unlike the previous life where he had muscular dystrophy and could only lie on the hospital bed waiting to die, I have to seize this hard-won opportunity and live well.

He raised his head and looked at the room he was in. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as a house with bare walls. The ground was pitted, and most of the white lime on the wall had fallen off, revealing the blue wall tiles, two broken chairs, and a broken There are a few teacups scattered on the table, and a white porcelain jar with a lot of porcelain peeling off. The red "serve the people" on it is very conspicuous!

The windows are covered with newspapers, the red paint on the door is almost peeling off, there is an iron stove squatting at the door, and there is a washbasin on the washbasin stand whose color can no longer be seen, this is the room All the belongings here!

A washed white cloth curtain divided the whole room into two. Lin Xiao remembered that there was an earthen kang inside, which was the place where he and his mother slept. It's all inside.

Lin Xiao frowned. It is said that his father was a martyr. Not only did he receive a one-time pension of 1800 yuan from the state, but every month the neighborhood committee would bring 15 yuan and ten catties of food coupons as a subsidy for the children of martyrs. Working in the rolling mill, the monthly salary is 27 yuan. For a family of only two, the money is more than enough to eat meat every now and then. How can life be like this?
The mother Li Fang's accident was too sudden, and she didn't explain the family situation at all, and the original owner was a cowardly character, who didn't know anything about the family affairs, which made Lin Xiao a little distressed. He remembered that there were only some old clothes in the cabinet And quilts, don’t talk about passbooks at home, they don’t even have money, and mother Li Fang is not a big spender, so where did the money go?
At this time, someone outside the door shouted loudly: "Boy of the Lin family, are you at home?"

Lin Xiao stood up when he heard the sound, and was about to open the door, but he almost fell down as soon as he took a step, and hurriedly supported the table.

Himself, a cripple?
Lin Xiao suddenly remembered that his leg was broken by He Yuzhu!
The reason is that three years ago, near the end of the new year, the eight-year-old stick stem was bewitched by the old godmother Jia Zhang, and stole a piece of bacon hanging outside his house, Lin Xiao caught him on the spot and beat him to the stick A slap in the face was seen by He Yuzhu who just came back from the outside. Without a word, he stepped forward to beat Lin Xiao, and pushed him down in front of his own stove. The calf was broken, He Yuzhu didn't care at all, instead picked up the stick and left!
As a result, because Li Fang was not at home, Lin Xiao hugged his legs and screamed for more than half an hour before he was found and sent to the hospital, and because no one paid, by the time Li Fang heard the news and rushed to the hospital, he had already missed the best treatment Time, from then on Lin Xiao became a lame man!
In the end, the elder master Yi Zhonghai made He Yuzhu pay a small amount of money on the grounds that it was shameful to spread it in a compound and let it go!

Ignoring his anger, Lin Xiao limped to the door and opened it. Standing outside the door was the second uncle Liu Haizhong, and behind him were several people carrying a bunch of things. The leader was a middle-aged man who looked like a leader. Lin Xiao recognized the person at a glance. That person was Director Yang of the rolling mill.

"Boy from the Lin family, why are you so annoying? I didn't see Director Yang coming to visit you in person!" The second uncle Liu Haizhong pushed Lin Xiao away dissatisfied, and then said with a smile on his face: "Director Yang, please come to see me in person!" !" As if he was the master.

Seeing the limping Lin Xiao staggered by Liu Haizhong, Factory Manager Yang glanced at Liu Haizhong in dissatisfaction, and said to Lin Xiao with a smile on his face: "Lin Xiao, I am here to visit you on behalf of the rolling mill. !"

"Director Yang, please come in!" Lin Xiao walked away from the door expressionlessly. He was not surprised by the performance of the second uncle Liu Haizhong. Liu Haizhong is an official fan and dreamed that he could be an official Yes, so when I see the leader, I can't wait to lie on the leader's lap. Unfortunately, he is only a seventh-level blacksmith, who can't read a single word, and has no ability. How could the leader like him!

A group of people walked into Lin Xiao's house and saw that there were only two chairs in the house. Liu Haizhong quickly and respectfully gave Director Yang to the chair that looked a little better, and he unceremoniously sat on the other chair. put on a chair.

"." Everyone looked at Liu Haizhong and was speechless. This old man is a bit too thick-skinned, not to mention that this is Lin Xiao's home, and a child has inconvenient legs. Is it plausible that you let the owner stand on his feet?

"Master Liu, thank you for leading the way. If you have nothing else to do, you can go first. I have something to tell Lin Xiao!" Director Yang said to Liu Haizhong unceremoniously.

"Ah?" Liu Haizhong was dumbfounded. He planned to get close to Director Yang, but he didn't expect Director Yang to kick him out directly!

At this time, a timid voice sounded:
"elder brother!"

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