Siheyuan: My Plain Life
1 Wangjia Village in the suburbs of Beijing

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1960, early spring.

Beijing suburbs, Wang Family Village.

A young man in his early twenties was walking on the road outside the village. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket with a few patches on it. He was carrying two rabbits in his hands as he walked towards the village.

The old man who was sunbathing at the village entrance smiled when he saw the young man and said,""Xiao Qing went up the mountain to catch rabbits again?”

"Yes, Second Grandpa, I'll go back first."”

The old man looked at the young man's back with envy. The eldest son of Wang Laogen's family was really capable. It was a pity that Wang Laogen did not enjoy the blessing of a child.

Wang Qing saw envious gazes all the way into the village. One by one, children with tattered clothes had their fingers in their mouths as they stared at the rabbit in Wang Qing's hand, drooling.

Wang Qing was not from this era. He lived on the modern Blue Star. Due to the revival of spirit qi, a large number of humans had died due to the fierce beasts. Humanity was facing a crisis of survival. Fortunately, an opportunity fell from the sky, allowing humans to obtain powerful strength to fight against the fierce beasts.

The opportunities in the city had already been cleared out. Wang Qing was one of the people who did not obtain any opportunities. Moreover, his parents had also died tragically in the mouths of the ferocious beasts.

In order to survive, Wang Qing and his good friend Zhang Hao entered the mountain to search for opportunities. At the foot of the mountain, Wang Qing found a light ball of opportunities in the dense grass. Wang Qing knew that there was an inheritance in the light ball, and he was excited when he grabbed the opportunity in his hand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, with a bang, Zhang Hao shot Wang Qing in the back. Wang Qing crushed the ball of light in anger, holding the anger of not letting Zhang Hao have his way even if he died. Then, his vision blacked out and he lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, he had transmigrated into the world in front of him. Moreover, he had transmigrated into a small baby.

Wang Qing's grandfather had sacrificed himself during the war. His parents were farmers, and Wang Qing was the only boy in the family. Of course, he loved him like a treasure.

Wang Qing's inherited memories were also brought to this world. The inheritance was a Heavenly Cycle Stellar Smelting Divine Technique. Other than the Qi Refining Chapter, everything else was sealed in his mind. It would only appear when he reached the cultivation standard.

Wang Qing had been cultivating the Heavenly Cycle Stellar Soul-Refining Technique since he was nine years old. However, the spiritual energy in this world was too thin to support the cultivator. Fortunately, Wang Qing's cultivation technique absorbed the power of the stars.

Now that he had cultivated for twelve years, he had only reached the ninth level of Qi Refinement. He was still some distance away from the thirteenth level of the perfected Qi Refinement realm.

He did not know if his aptitude was low. He had only reached the ninth level of Qi Refinement in twelve years and his lifespan was 120 years. He did not know when he would be able to cultivate successfully.

This world was similar to Planet Earth's history, and it was in the most difficult period of those three years.

When Wang Qing was 12 years old, his father, Wang Laogen, died in an accident in the production team. At that time, Wang Qing was only at the second level of Qi Refinement. Even if he could arrive in time, he would not be able to save Wang Laogen's life.

Because of her father's death, her mother was too excited to give birth. Fortunately, Wang Qing helped her give birth to a pair of twin sisters safely.

All these years, the family had been able to eat their fill because Wang Qing had gone into the mountains to hunt and exchange food with the villagers.

There was a shabby courtyard with three adobe houses inside. The three main rooms were for the mother and son. The west wing was converted into a kitchen, and the east wing had some sundries.

As soon as Wang Qing entered the courtyard, two pretty little girls immediately ran out and shouted,"Brother, brother, do you want to eat meat today?”

The two girls were Wang Qing's younger sisters. The older one was called Dashuang, and the younger one was called Xiaoshuang. Wang Qing patted the two girls 'heads dotingly and said with a smile,"Yes, I'll ask Mom to make braised rabbit for us today.”

The two little girls cheered and said,"Okay, I like eating rabbits the most."”

Zhang Mei heard the laughter of the children in the courtyard and walked into the courtyard. She teased,"Didn't you say that Bunny is cute and needs to be raised?”

Da Shuang smiled embarrassedly when she heard that. Xiao Shuang said righteously,"Mom, Xiao Shuang prefers rabbit meat.”

Zhang Mei smiled and tapped her daughter's forehead.""It's all your fault."

Zhang Mei frowned." Xiaoqing, everyone's life isn't easy now. Is it appropriate for us to eat meat every day?"”

Wang Qing smiled and said," Mom, I caught them with my own ability. What can they say? It's fine to eat without worry. We're not speculating. What's there to be afraid of?"”

Zhang Mei nodded." That's true. We can't say anything if we catch them with our own abilities."”

At noon, the two girls buried their heads in the rabbit meat in their bowls. Their mouths were full of oil, and their small faces filled with colloid were filled with joy.

Zhang Mei was also eating meat as she looked at her three children. Her heart was filled with emotions. When her husband died, she took care of her three children. With the money she earned, she could not raise her three children at all.

Just when she was at a loss for what to do, Wang Qing, who was not even eight years old, began to hunt in the mountains. Every day, he could hunt some wild game in the mountains, and his life was the best in the village.

At night, Wang Qing coaxed his pestering younger sister to go to his mother's place and began to cultivate. Ever since he obtained the inheritance, Wang Qing had not slept at night and had been cultivating all this time.

The sky had just started to brighten, and Wang Qing had just finished his cultivation. Although Wang Qing's body was far stronger than ordinary people, he still could not withstand bullets, let alone cannons. Therefore, he still had to follow the rules of the world.

Now that her younger sister was already nine years old, because the school was too far away, she had not yet enrolled in school. Zhang Mei wanted to let the two girls go to school this year.

Wang Qing gave up his studies after graduating from junior high school. Besides, there were still ten years left. It didn't matter if he went to school or not, because he knew what he was.

Stepping on the morning dew, Wang Qing walked into the mountain. The reason for entering the mountain was not to hunt. With Wang Qing's current strength, he could easily catch a few wild beasts. The main purpose of coming to the mountain was to practice array sword techniques.

As Wang Qing ventured deeper into the mountains, the wild beasts began to flee in all directions when they smelled Wang Qing's aura. This was the difference in the level of life. The instincts of wild beasts were often higher than that of humans.

Wang Qing finished cultivating and was about to catch two pheasants to feed his sister when he heard someone shouting from afar.

Wang Qing's figure flashed, and he quickly rushed toward the place where the sound came from.

In order not to shock the world, he slowed down when he arrived and saw a group of people gathered not far away.

Four young men with hunting rifles surrounded a middle-aged man and shouted," Manager, manager, wake up.”

"What's wrong?" Wang Qing asked.”

The few of them knew that Wang Qing was from a nearby village. One of them said anxiously,"Little brother, our factory director suddenly fainted. Is there a doctor in your village?”

"Can I take a look?" Wang Qing approached.”

"Little brother, are you a doctor?" The young man asked.”

Wang Qing nodded.”

"Then hurry up and show it to our factory manager.”

Wang Qing examined him. The middle-aged man had been injured before. Although the shrapnel was removed, there were hidden injuries on his body. Coupled with intense exercise, he had fainted.

He used his zhenqi to remove all the hidden injuries. After a while, that person woke up. Through his subordinates, he found out that it was the little brother in front of him who saved him. He immediately held Wang Qing's hand and said,"Thank you for saving my life, little brother."

Wang Qing waved his hand and said with a smile," It's no trouble at all. Your internal injury has been too long. Although I've treated it for you, you have to recuperate for a month after you go back. You can't do any strenuous activities and you have to replenish your nutrition.”

The middle-aged man felt that his body was much smoother than usual. The discomfort caused by the previous internal injuries had disappeared. He knew that the person in front of him was not ordinary. However, replenishing nutrition was easier said than done. He had been in the factory for a month and did not have much weight.

"Little brother, my surname is Yang and I am the director of the Red Star Rolling Mill.”

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