In the 1960s, Zhang Village, a suburb of Beijing.
On a day in the middle of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, the northern wind howled and heavy snow fell for most of the night.
Before dawn, Lin Jianshe was woken up by the bright snow outside the window. Looking at the snow that had stopped outside, he simply got up and prepared to clean up the snow in the courtyard.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
When he opened the door, he was greeted by a snowstorm that was at least 50 centimeters thick.
"Good heavens, this is the first time I've seen such heavy snow.”
In his previous life, he was born at the end of the 80s. The heaviest snow he had seen since he could remember was less than a foot deep. However, he had traveled back to the 60s and saw such heavy snow less than a month into winter. Lin Jianshe was very excited.
"With such thick snow, we have to shovel it out.”
On a whim, Lin Jianshe picked up the shovel and started to work. While shoveling the snow, he excitedly built a snowman in the corner of the courtyard.
The 1960s's houses were all very old, and it was rare to see new houses.
Lin Jianshe's house was one of the few houses in the village that had been built well. The walls were made of green bricks and mud bricks, and there was a herringbone ridge above them. There were three central houses, three western houses, and two thatched houses in the east house. There was a mud wall in the south, and a simple wooden door was added to surround the courtyard.
Although the courtyard was dilapidated, excluding the space occupied by the house, the open space in the courtyard was estimated to be about 300 square meters. It was not small.
A normal person would not be able to clear such a large area with half a meter of snow in a short period of time.
Perhaps because Talin Jianshe had fused two souls, he had extremely high control over his body, so he was full of energy and strength.
Even so, by the time he cleared the snow, the sky was already bright.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
"Jianshe, have you packed up?”The door of the central room opened. His father, Old Turtle Lin, looked at the tidied up courtyard and then turned his head to look at the white surroundings. The thick snow was obviously knee-deep. He suddenly felt like he was being retired.
As the pillar of the family, he had to rely on him for everything in the past. However, since a month ago, his eldest son had suddenly grown up. Not only did he not need his guidance, but he also did many things better than him.
"I'm done packing. If you have anything to do, sleep for a while more.”Lin Jianshe took a broom and answered while cleaning up the last remnants of snow on the ground.
"Why are you sleeping? It's snowing so heavily. I'll go to the door and clear a path. Otherwise, the snow will melt later and I won't be able to walk.”Old Turtle Lin was very dissatisfied. He was only thirty-eight or thirty-nine years old and was in the prime of his life. How could he be arranged by his son?
"Oh, then you go ahead. I'll help you after sweeping here.”
"No need. You've swept so much. Take a break after sweeping.”Old Turtle Lin looked at the beads of sweat on Lin Jianshe's forehead and reminded him.
"What's the matter? I didn't know that I had to sweep the door too. Otherwise, I would have finished it long ago.”Lin Jianshe smiled. To be honest, he really didn't think that he needed to clear the snow on the road in front of the door.
"Haha, you're still too young. I have to check on you.”Old Turtle Lin was happy.
His eldest son had been very different from before. Although he used to work seriously, he had to be accountable for everything he did. This made him feel that the family could not leave him.
However, things were different recently. His eldest son seemed to have suddenly become enlightened and could do everything before him. At first, he was very pleased, thinking that his son had grown up and was sensible. He could even praise him happily. However, as time passed, he felt that something was wrong.
"This child is too sensible. Why do you still need me? This is f * cking trying to snatch my position as the head of the family.”
This was indeed the case. In the past month, Old Turtle Lin's status in the family had been declining day by day. Now, the second and third brothers could even talk back to him.
"After you're done sweeping, go and wake Second and Third up. Then, rest for a while and come help me. You're sweating all over in the middle of winter.”Old Turtle Lin's instructions to be taken to the Boam.
"Alright." Lin Jianshe replied. He had also figured out his father's thoughts, so he naturally wouldn't ruin it.
However, when she saw her father go out to clear the snow and looked at his not-so-thick back, she suddenly felt a sense of warmth.
More than a month ago, he was still in the impetuous 21st century, living in a house bought with a down payment, living a nine-to-five life in the company, and having a wife who was willing to work hard with him. Although his life was bitter, it was also happy.
Who knew that on an ordinary night, when he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt himself falling into an abyss, falling continuously.
Combined with his previous experience, he felt that he must have encountered a nightmare. He did not panic and just controlled himself to take deep breaths, hoping that his wife, who was sleeping beside him, would notice his abnormal breathing and wake him up.
But it was useless. Not only did it work, but the nightmare this time was especially long. He felt like he had fallen into the abyss for decades.
From the initial panic, hoping to be woken up by someone, to slowly calming down.
From the beginning, it was like a dream, but it was not a dream at all. In the end, his thoughts became clearer and clearer. He felt that he had woken up, but he was still falling.
Suddenly, he found a glimmer of light in the direction of the falling ground.
He was excited and told himself in his heart:"I'm finally going to wake up."
However, as he fell, he got closer and closer to the light. He slowly realized that the light was actually a ball. It looked like it had a lot of mass. He instantly lost his calm.
"According to the falling posture, he's going to f ** king crash!"”
Fear occupied all his thoughts.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He couldn't see the angle of view, and the two glowing balls of light collided with each other at a speed faster than light. Immediately, it was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, and shockwaves rushed out in all directions like a tsunami.
When he opened his eyes again, he knew that he had transmigrated.
In the 1960s, he traveled to the suburbs of the capital, a village called Zhang Zhuang, but his surname was not Zhang, his surname was Lin, and there was also a distinctive name of the era: Construction.
Not only that, in his mind, the collision of the two soul light balls created a space with a radius of several thousand kilometers. There were mountains, rivers, grasslands, and forests in the space.
"This is the cheat of the transmigrator, haha.”Lin Jianshe was very happy and quickly accepted his new identity. He could only bury everything in the 21st century deep in his heart.
Lin Jianshe, who had woken up, obtained all the memories of the original owner.
His parents were old farmers who were not even forty years old yet. The only elder in the family was his grandmother, who was in her sixties.
His father, Old Turtle Lin, was the pillar of the family at the age of 38. His name did not sound good, but there were many such names in this era. It was said that children with such names were easy to raise.
No one knew his mother's name. In his memory, everyone in the village called her "Old Turtle's."
Lin Jianshe was the eldest son of the family. He was eighteen years old and had no education. He played at home when he was young. When he was older, he went to mow the grass and collect firewood. When he was older, he worked at home and farmed. He was a child of a farmer. He had a sister and a brother.
Her younger sister, Lin Fang, was thirteen years old and the second oldest child in the family. According to the Host's memory, the family did not want Lin Fang to study, but Lin Fang had been stubborn since she was young. She cried and rolled on the ground, forcing the family to send her to school.
The third child, Lin Jianmin, was 11 years old. He used his second sister's crying to get into school and was now in the third grade.
With the original owner's memories, Lin Jianshe would be able to integrate into this family without any problems in this era.
Even though there was a lack of food and clothing in this era, Lin Jianshe, who had the soul space, didn't care about it.
"What a happy and peaceful life.”
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