Are We All Deadweight to the Family? My Space Has Evolved So Much It Scares Me

[Period drama + pocket dimension + farming + low-conflict + everyday life] “Either we starve, or we make someone else starve!” “I just want enough to eat. What's wrong with that?” “Do you even hear yourselves?” Can the pocket dimension really evolve? It evolves so much that even the protagonist is scared! Zhang Wendong unexpectedly transmigrates to 1957, a year of scarce supplies, with too little food and clothing. From the start, he breaks off his engagement to his future brother-in-law, rewriting a tragic fate and a lifetime of regrets. A grandmother who can't treat everyone fairly, eccentric relatives, and a warm little family: how should he choose? With famine looming, he stockpiles grain and meat and trades them for gold. What stirs up the black market? Under the gaze of curious eyes, with seeds of jealousy and suspicion taking root, and a pocket dimension evolving at a frantic pace, what kind of contest between famine and plenty, endurance and legend, lies in store?