Jian Xiaotong was reborn due to an explosion and became a baby who couldn't control his eating, drinking and diarrhea. Because his mother was in poor health and had no breast milk, she could only drink rice soup? Lack of food and clothing, with dozens of members of the family having neither enough food nor clothing to keep warm? In collective life, everything is bought by ticket, and there is no place to spend money, let alone no money at home? Your ancestors were landowners, and you were lucky enough to be classified as a poor family, but you were still criticized? When fishing for a fish in a public reservoir to replenish the body of a pregnant woman, you have to be careful to prevent pinkeye from being reported to you? None of this is a problem, because the entire building in the community where Jian Xiaotong lived in her last life has followed her. Although she can't blatantly subsidize it, there is no problem in quietly bringing out some things to keep the family hungry. Moreover, this building not only saved a large family of his, but also a considerate and capable little "child son-in-law". He lived a happy life, his family was happy, and he helped society a little. Jian Xiaotong felt that even if it was a bit regretful that he would never see his family and friends from his previous life again, his life was already exciting enough.
Intention: Ordinary little happiness
Reader comments
The hero appears. In fact, as a modern person, the heroine has a golden finger, so the most convenient way to supplement nutrition is of course to give eggs.
This woman really doesn't stop.
This small space goes a long way. I saw the author's previous reply, but now I think it's a pity that the author may not come to Jinjiang anymore to read comments.
This golden finger is really like Doraemon's pocket
It would be better to tell stories about their own homes.
The hero appears. In fact, as a modern person, the heroine has a golden finger, so the most convenient way to supplement nutrition is of course to give eggs.
This woman really doesn't stop.
This small space goes a long way. I saw the author's previous reply, but now I think it's a pity that the author may not come to Jinjiang anymore to read comments.
This golden finger is really like Doraemon's pocket
It would be better to tell stories about their own homes.
Don't you think about writing more?