The Reborn Poor Boy Turns Around

I was mediocre in my previous life, but when I opened my eyes, I became a six-year-old poor boy in the Daliang Valley. There was rain in the house, there was no rice in the jar, and I only had a piece of rags with lots of patches on my body. There is no system, no space, and no noble people falling from the sky. But the good thing is - he has the sobriety of two lifetimes. This time, I did not accept my fate or daydream. I relied on my superficial knowledge from my previous life and started by digging wild vegetables and exchanging copper coins. Even a childish hand can carve out a way of survival; a son from a poor family wants to change the script of his fate. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.