Reborn in 1945, I became ten-year-old He Yuzhu.
There was only a white-flour steamed bun in my hand. Inside the room was my mother who was about to die in childbirth. Outside the door were Japanese bayonets and "good neighbors" in the courtyard.
But this time, it's different.
I have an extra [Fate Decision System] in my mind. It doesn't give me magic weapons, but only coldly pops up options every time I come to a crossroads in my destiny:
A: Go find your father. Risk: Encountering a Japanese patrol. The probability is 70%.
B: Trust your neighbors, risk: 100% chance of all your property being stolen.
C: Go out alone, risk: death. Potential earnings: [A scene from the future: A woman in a white coat hands over a box of penicillin.
I chose C.
Since then, at the age of ten, I have embarked on a different path.
From snatching his mother's life back under the noses of the Japanese and puppets, to taking food from the tiger's mouth during the Kuomintang's "robbery" frenzy; from becoming the most hidden "nail" on the underground front, to protecting the family from sinking in all the storms of the times.
Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi, Xu Damao... You can play by yourself.
He Daqing, don't even think about running away from the widow in this life.
My battlefield is no longer limited to this courtyard.
This is a story that takes the whole family, starting from the Hutongs of Beiping in 1945, through war, turmoil and change, and finally becomes a legend of the times. Please note that this article is purely fictitious and any similarity is purely accidental! !
Reader comments
Unique writing angle, a book worth reading
The further we look back, the more chaotic it becomes. The dead Jia Zhang appears many times, and Jia Dongxu, who died in infancy, even has descendants.
Unique writing angle, a book worth reading The further we look back, the more chaotic it becomes. The dead Jia Zhang appears many times, and Jia Dongxu, who died in infancy, even has descendants.