Mortals in Two Worlds

The thirty-five-year-old delivery rider has become a baby in the farming world. He thought it was a dream. But the dream will not let the redness and swelling on the wrist carry over to the next morning, and the dream will not make a bowl of wild vegetable porridge more real than any other meal. When the war approached and his father had to go to war if he couldn't raise eight taels of silver, he realized that the world needed him, just as he also needed the world. A story about modern people growing flesh and blood again in the most primitive warmth. Two worlds, one life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.