Households relocated in the 1990s

Chapter 1 Rebirth in the 1990s
At around 1 p.m. in early 1999, a burst of exceptionally classic songs, yet carrying memories of bygone times, rang out in a residential building at the Silk Mill:
“When the mountains have no edges, when the rivers stop flowing, when time stops and day and night become indistinguishable…”

In a daze, An Songyu frowned slightly and muttered subconsciously:

Could it be that my husband was sorting out old things again today and found a Walkman that he hadn’t seen since some time ago?

An Songyu turned over in annoyance and subconsciously wanted to yell at the utility room:
What are you organizing in the middle of the day?
Those junk things that have been there for who knows when should have been thrown away long ago!

But thinking of her husband's nostalgic nature, An Songyu took a deep breath and opened her eyes.

As a result, when she opened her eyes, she was stunned.

It was completely different from the large room the couple was used to, decorated in pure wood but not too fashionable.

The room in front of me had obviously shrunk by more than half.

From decoration to furnishing, it is very simple, with almost nothing else except the necessary things.

The simple white walls and cement floors were something she hadn't seen in a long time.

But behind the yellow wooden door with an iron bolt that was tightly closed, the huge poster of "My Fair Princess Part One" was brand new.

An Songyu blinked for a long time.

Only then did I recall the familiar yet not-so-familiar appearance of the room from my memory.

Isn’t this the boudoir she lived in for many years before she got married?

If she lived right...

An Songyu immediately turned over and tried to get up, but completely forgot about the lower bunk of the double bed she was sleeping on.

As soon as he raised his head, it hit the bed board above him hard.

An Songyu gasped in pain, covering the painful area on his forehead with trembling hands, and was unable to react for a long time.

On the bunk bed, An Songxiang, who was woken up, looked at her sister with sympathy.

All the anger that had been there disappeared without a trace.

When An Songyu finally came back, she asked curiously:

"Sister, what's wrong with you? It's the middle of the day, and you were sleeping soundly, why are you suddenly reacting so violently?"

"I..." An Songyu looked up at the bed in a daze, following the direction of the voice.

The girl's face was full of collagen, which made An Songyu unable to recognize her for a moment.

It wasn't until An Songxiang urged her again with a puzzled look that she reacted.

An Songyu opened his mouth slightly, subconsciously wanting to ask what time of year it was.

But it seems too strange to ask this question.

So she forced a smile and said, "I just remembered something very important!"

"What important matter is there that can't even keep you awake during your nap?" An Songxiang muttered again.

But she could tell that her sister didn't really want to say...

Or, look at her distraught look.

Maybe she didn't remember anything important, but simply had a conflict with her boyfriend?
An Songxiang didn't want to have any say in her sister's feelings.

Even though she is two years younger than An Songyu, she has already been working for two years.

There are those older sisters from the unit who dare to talk about anything.

An Songxiang thought he understood everything he should understand.

But it's just like her sister, who finally got into college, but got a boyfriend early on.

There are only two opinions in the eyes of the elder sisters...

First, it is a good opportunity to fall in love.

The second one is... simply gullible.

An Songyu didn't know what An Songxiang was thinking. He felt that she had already lay back down.

An Songyu got out of bed lightly and walked towards the door as quietly as possible.

Passing by a wardrobe with three doors and a mirror in the middle, An Songyu saw clearly what he looked like now.

In the mirror, the girl looked incredibly young.

An Songyu couldn't help but stroke her face in a daze.

She didn't put down her hand until she saw the red spot on her forehead.

Walking out of the room, there is a hall that is almost square.

There are two doors opposite the hall.

Turning around, there were also two doors next to the sisters' room.

An Songyu took a casual glance and began looking around for something that could confirm the era she was in.

Soon, the thick calendar hanging on the wall next to the entrance door attracted An Songyu's attention.

It's the old-fashioned kind with the almanac on it, a thick book with thin pages that need to be torn off every day.

March 20, 1999, was the second day of the second month in the lunar calendar.

August 1999?
An Songyu swallowed his saliva and took down the thick stack of calendars in disbelief.

When I took it in my hand, I found that her hands were so excited that she could hardly hold it.

After calming herself down, she looked at it carefully again and again.

She was sure that she hadn't seen it wrong.

There was still no change in the time above.

An Songyu swallowed in disbelief and looked around.

Before going to sleep, something I just thought about casually actually came true?
Afraid that it was an illusion or a dream, An Songyu hardened his heart and slapped her injured forehead hard.

The pain made An Songyu scream out instantly.

She covered her forehead, squatted on the ground and gasped for breath in pain.

This afternoon, An Songlin came back with his father to discuss marriage matters.

Seeing the elder sister like this from beginning to end, I couldn't help but grimace and inhale like her.

An Songyu heard the voice and turned around with tears in her eyes.

When she saw her brother's familiar figure in the backlight, she stood up instantly.

She knew what time it was!
He watched as his eldest sister suddenly rushed towards him with great momentum.

An Songlin swallowed subconsciously and wanted to retreat.

"Brother, did you come back today to discuss buying a house with my parents?" An Songyu asked anxiously without caring about An Songlin's reaction.

An Songlin was slightly stunned, his eyes becoming complicated for a moment.

But thinking of the relationship he had with his two younger sisters since childhood, he did not hide it from his sisters as his wife had instructed.

Seeing An Songlin nodded as she thought.

An Songyu took a deep breath, looked at An Songlin, and asked:

"Brother... do you believe me?"

"Ah?" An Songlin was even more confused this time, but he still nodded under the slightly tough gaze of his eldest sister, who was obviously different from usual.
"Of course, of course I believe you!"

"Then wait a moment, I'll go call my parents and my sister, and we'll have a family meeting!"

After saying this, An Songyu went straight to his parents and sister's room without waiting for An Songlin's reaction.