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Chapter 163: The Origin of the Small Siheyuan

In the morning, He Yuzhu did not come to wake Wang Gensheng up as promised. It was comfortable for him to sleep until he woke up naturally.

The breakfast of fried dough sticks and soy milk was pretty standard, and then he took out a bottle of expiring camel milk that he had canned himself.

Wang Gensheng brought the bottle to his mouth several times, but he didn't dare to take it. He really didn't know what side effects this thing might have.

Are you worried that if you are not careful, you might get sent away again?

Think about it, the system shouldn't work this way, and it won't be good for it.

The first time he drank baby milk, it could randomly increase some physical attributes, but the side effect was diarrhea for the whole night, which Wang Gensheng still remembers vividly;

The second time was Sanhua deer milk powder, which had excessive additives and only slightly reduced the side effects. Wang Gensheng gave a lot of it to He Yuzhu and his sister.

As for why it was not given to others to drink, but instead was used to harm people around him, the reason is that this milk powder can enhance physical fitness and the effect is quite obvious. You have seen that the deaf old lady can now walk in the yard by herself without anyone's help.

Unfortunately, you can't drink too much, or you'll become simple-minded and strong-limbed.

This third time, Wang Gensheng felt a shadow in his heart. He gritted his teeth and poured a mouthful into his mouth. It tasted good, and he didn't feel any obvious discomfort after drinking it.

Take a look at the system analysis again and you will see the pros and cons clearly.

"One ton of camel milk near expiration. Drinking a small amount can slowly increase immunity. The side effect is that you will get hungry easily. It is recommended to drink it with a small amount of high-energy food."

After seeing the analysis results come out, Wang Gensheng let out a long sigh and drank it with confidence. Wang Gensheng could still accept this side effect. Isn’t it just making you hungry?

There are many big fish, eggs, and a large piece of bread prepared for He Yushui in the space, which can all serve as sources of energy.

The most important thing is that the medical care in this era is relatively poor, and many diseases cannot be cured even in the hospital, because many people have lost their lives due to minor illnesses.

For example, diarrhea, which can kill people, was common in rural areas in the 1950s and 1960s; people's brains were damaged by minor colds and fevers, which was also not uncommon in that era.

For the sake of a healthy body, Wang Gensheng decided to drink camel milk as water in the near future, and he must keep his body healthy.

As for He Yushui, I have to bring some more cans with her when she comes back next week to help her take better care of her body so that she can have more children in the future, before family planning is implemented.

While thinking about this, I found my own courtyard house according to the address on the property deed.

This place belongs to the old civilian area. Although it is also called a Siheyuan, when you open the door and look inside, it is a single-entrance residential house.

The total area is about 100 square meters, and the usable area is only square meters. A large hall faces the main gate, with a small courtyard in the middle, a large flower pot in the middle, and a grape trellis in the corner.

There is a side room on each side of the courtyard, both are about 15 or 16 square meters. The roof shows signs of leaking and seems to need some repairs.

The ground in the yard is paved with hard bricks. There are not many weeds growing there, but it is difficult to take care of them. Let's walk under the grape trellis to take a look.

Perhaps no one has lived here for a while. The thick old grape roots have a sense of age, but they are only weakly provided. Dozens of spotted leaves and a few bunches of green grapes are hanging.

The color alone is discouraging, and you don’t even need to taste it to know it’s going to be sour!

Just like the life of the original owner of this house, poor!

The whole house can be described as bare and empty. In the main room there is an octagonal table with a cracked top, and against the wall facing the door there is a long coffee table with mottled paint and a lot of dust on it.

There was a broken wooden bed on the side that creaked when touched lightly. The window was shaking in the wind. There was no glass, and the old paper pasted on it was all in tatters.

In this small courtyard, Wang Gensheng saw not only the poverty and desolation, but also the origin of this courtyard arranged for him by the system.

The original owner of this courtyard was an old man who spent his early years supporting his son's studies. Later, he attended military school and was a disciple of the bald principal. Before liberation, he was deceived by the bald principal and went to Taiwan.

There was no news from him after that. My husband became sick from missing him, and my daughter-in-law ran away with someone else. In order to pay for my husband's medical treatment, we sold almost everything we could at home.

Later, only the old man was left, and he wanted to go with his wife. It rained heavily that day, and the old man hung a rope on the beam of the main room, waiting to take one more look at everything in the yard before leaving with the wind.

In the courtyard of Luoguxiang, Wang Gensheng, whose house was occupied by Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai, hid far away and cried. Unable to go back in the rain, he took shelter from the rain in the doorway of this house.

The old man stood high on the table, thinking of taking one last look at the whole hospital before he was put on the collar and locked up. With his dim eyes, he seemed to see his son when he was a child, hiding under the doorway crying after being hit on the palm of his hand.

The old man just thought that it was his son who had passed away earlier who came to pick him up, and he wanted to bring his son home before he died.

There is nothing more sad than an old man who has lost his heart. How can he be afraid? He climbed down from the table tremblingly and went to the doorway to bring his son home.

The one who led him into the house was his predecessor, Wang Gensheng. In the more than a year that followed, Wang Gensheng returned to the courtyard to live when Yu Shui went to school. Zhou Wei came here to give the old man a lot of company, allowing the old man to enjoy some family happiness before his death.

The good times passed quickly. The old man knew that Wang Gensheng in front of him was not his son after all, and he also missed his deceased wife.

On that day, the old man handed over his only house and title deed to Wang Gensheng.

"Kid, I've already told the street vendor that this house will be yours from now on."

Later, the old man left the house at some point and never came back, and he didn’t say where he went.

Wang Gensheng only knew that the old man had said that he wanted to be buried with his wife after his death and would not let her be alone and helpless anymore.

The old man did not say where it was buried exactly. Wang Gensheng tried to ask him many times, but was rejected every time.

"My child, I would love you if you were my son, but unfortunately you are not. I cannot take you to see my wife, for I am afraid that she will think of her son when she sees you, and will be sad again. She just wants me to accompany her."

However, when Wang Gensheng, who had the same name and surname, traveled back through time again, all these memories had disappeared, and it was unknown where the original copy of the house deed was placed.

Taking advantage of this lottery opportunity, the system once again found the house deed and returned it to Wang Gensheng, then guided Wang Gensheng here to recover some of his lost memories.

Looking at everything in the courtyard, Wang Gensheng gradually regained some of his senses. He raised his hand and pressed on the old grape vine, moving it into the private plot of the system space.

It can be regarded as a perfect ending to the original owner's memory.

After the old grape vines have been well grown, I will add a few more branches and plant them here, heralding my arrival and bringing new life to it.

The only valuable thing in the entire courtyard is the large flowerpot in the courtyard, which also has a very interesting history.