Siheyuan: The Temptation of the Mountains

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"Tat-tat-tat..."

"chug…"

"puff."

Fierce gunfire rang out in the rainforest, and Lin Ze was shot in the back.

With his last breath, he rolled on the ground, raised his gun and took away two more enemies.

Then, Lin Ze's vision became cloudy...

"Lin Ze, Lin Ze..."

"Xiao Ze, wake up."

"Gege, hurry up and get up. If you don't get up, the corn porridge at home will be gone..."

Lin Ze felt that the sound in his ears was a little noisy, yet inexplicably warm.

Lin Ze is an orphan. He joined the army when he turned 18 and later became a special forces soldier because of his outstanding performance.

Being a special forces soldier is extremely hard and dangerous.

He had many comrades-in-arms, and he watched them die one by one in the battle with the enemy.

The country needs them. Lin Ze is not the first and will not be the last.

He didn't want to open his eyes, for he was afraid that after opening his eyes, he would have to face the lonely world again.

With each call, a memory that did not belong to Lin Ze appeared in his mind.

His original name was Lin Ze, he was 15 years old, his father Lin Zhengguo worked at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, he was a third-level fitter, earning 48 yuan a month.

The original body had a nine-year-old brother, Lin Hao, who was studying at the steel rolling mill primary school, and his mother, Li Xiuzhen, was at home taking care of his two-and-a-half-year-old sister, Lin Sisi.

Lin Ze's memory before he traveled through time was particularly clear. His original body fainted from hunger.

There was not enough food at home, and Lin Ze hid the last bowl of corn porridge that belonged to him last night in the cupboard.

Lin Ze didn't expect that he just didn't eat one night, but he had a different mind the next day.

It is now 1960, the first year of the three difficult years.

City dwellers dug up all the wild vegetables along the moat, and often fed themselves with water to take care of their families. It was even more difficult in remote rural areas, where people were starving everywhere.

After calming down, Lin Ze opened his eyes and looked at the woman in her early thirties in front of him, and said faintly, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Silly boy, you finally woke up!"

Li Xiuzhen wiped away her tears with her hands and handed Lin Ze the corn porridge that she had boiled again with water beside the bed.

"Ozawa, be obedient and drink something. Your father has gone to exchange for food this morning."

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

Even though Lin Ze's stomach was growling with hunger, he still handed the bowl of corn paste, which was almost as thick as water, to his younger brother Lin Hao.

Lin Hao put his hands behind his back and shook his head repeatedly, "Brother, I've eaten."

"Ge Ge, Er Ge and I have both tried it, it's delicious!" Lin Sisi touched her bulging belly and raised her sallow little face proudly.

Lin Weiguo happened to walk in at this time. He saw Lin Ze holding the bowl of corn porridge that was as thin as it could be and refusing to drink it.

He frowned slightly and said, "I just exchanged for 25 kilograms of sorghum flour. Drink the porridge quickly and I will give 10 kilograms to your grandfather later."

After Lin Zhengguo finished speaking, he handed a bag of coarse salt and two radishes to Li Xiuzhen.

"Xiuzhen, mix some cold dishes for Lin Ze to eat with his meal."

People these days, not only do they eat unnutritious food, but they cannot go without salt for a long time. Without salt, they really have no strength.

Seeing that there was food at home, Lin Ze no longer refused and drank a big gulp of corn porridge.

Not to mention, it tastes sweet while it’s hot.

My stomach, which was originally growling with hunger, suddenly groaned.

Li Xiuzhen cut half a radish into shreds, crushed the coarse salt, sprinkled it on top and mixed it slightly, and it became a cold dish.

Lin Ze didn't mind it either. When he was ambushing the enemy, he had eaten raw scorpions. In his mouth, salted shredded radish was definitely a delicacy.

Seeing that his eldest son was eating with relish, Lin Zhengguo nodded happily.

He poured out a small half bag of sorghum flour from the bag he had just changed and asked Lin Ze to carry it to the countryside.

"Dad, I'm going to my grandfather's house and will be back two days later."

In Lin Ze's memory, his grandfather Lin Changgui's house was surrounded by mountains on three sides, so if he came back later, he would definitely be able to bring back some gains.

Lin Zhengguo nodded and said, "Okay."

Lin Ze had just walked out of the house carrying sorghum flour when he met a person who was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Yan Bugui, the third uncle.

In modern times, Lin Ze has no time to watch TV, let alone read novels.

He spends all his time training and playing life-and-death games with drug dealers.

Once I walked into the courtyard, I found that everyone was familiar with it, but I had no idea what the subsequent plot would be.

But Lin Ze still knew something about the nature of the Third Uncle Yan Bugui, 'You can live in poverty if you don't have enough food and clothing, but if you don't plan well, you will be poor.'

Yan Suanji looked at Lin Ze and asked with a friendly smile, "Lin Ze, are you going to the countryside?"

"Yes, Third Uncle."

Lin Ze greeted Yan Bugui politely, then ignored him and walked out of the gate of No. 95 Courtyard.

Lin Zhengguo stood behind Lin Ze and stopped Yan Bugui from continuing to talk, "Brother Yan, I was the one who sent the child to the countryside to give his grandfather some sorghum flour."

Yan Bugui nodded, then shook his head, "You're sending half a month's worth of food to the child's grandfather. What are you and your whole family going to eat after half a month?"

"What a poor plan! The whole family will starve!"

Lin Zhengguo did not respond. After he could no longer see his son's back, Lin Zhengguo returned to the house and lay down.

He just drank some water in the morning.

Today is the weekend and I don’t have to go to work. These days we can’t get enough food to eat, so it’s better not to exercise if possible.

Saving energy can help you save more food for the next meal.

After their eldest brother left, Lin Hao and Lin Sisi both snuggled up to Lin Zhengguo's bed and slept with their father.

Seeing this, Li Xiuzhen quietly wiped away her tears, took out Lin Ze's patched coat, and mended it for him.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to go out and dig wild vegetables, but all the wild vegetables in the city have already been dug up.

At the entrance of Nanluoguxiang, there were a few small stalls selling breakfast. Lin Ze swallowed and dared not look at them any more.

Once you walk out of the gate of Sijiu City, you will see a constant stream of ox carts and horse carriages coming and going.

There is basically no grain, mostly cow dung. It’s okay to pull out cow dung, as there is no odor when cows eat grass.

If someone comes over with a dung bucket, the smell will be enough to make you pass out.

Lin Ze walked hurriedly. The grandfather's house in his memory was very far away from Sijiu City, and it would take most of the day to walk one way.

By the time he arrived at his grandfather's house carrying the ten kilograms of sorghum flour, he was just in time for lunch.

But he had only walked halfway when he ran out of strength and suddenly fainted on a ridge in a field in a valley.

[Ding, a host with extremely poor physical condition detected]

[Ding, do you want to bind? ]

[Ding, Taoyuan space binding is successful. I hope the host can upgrade the level as soon as possible and open up more land. ]

There was a flash of white light, and Lin Ze, who had fainted on the ground, disappeared, along with the ten kilograms of sorghum flour that he was holding tightly in his hand.

At this time, Lin Tiedan saw someone fall in the distance, and hurried over to check. He scratched his head and said, "This is weird. I clearly saw someone fall just now, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

Lin Tiedan checked around the ridge of the field, but didn't see anyone. He got goose bumps all over his arms and thought to himself, "Am I seeing a ghost?"