The conspiracy of the courtyard

In 1950, at the beginning of the liberation, on the gray-brown stone road of Nanluoguxiang in Dongcheng District of the old city,

A little woman in patched clothes with a pale face was walking unsteadily with a baby in her arms...

He kept repeating, "Child, when we find your father, we will have enough food and clothes, and we can also..."

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded, accompanied by shouts of "Catch thief" and chaotic footsteps.

The little woman looked up and saw a man 200 meters ahead who looked extremely disheveled but was holding a blue bag tightly, being chased and shouted at by a group of people.

Seeing this, how could she not know what had happened? Then the little woman looked around.

With one hand, he held the baby tightly in his arms, and with the other hand, he picked up a bamboo stick about one meter long and as thick as his thumb on the roadside, and took a defensive posture.

It's too late, but it's soon.

The group of people had already approached the little woman, and the thief was still shouting "Get out of the way".

The little woman moved to the right, and the thief went straight towards her as if on purpose.

The young woman was unable to dodge and used all her strength to hit the thief hard on the face with the bamboo stick.

The thief stumbled a few steps in pain and fell to the side of the road. The people who were chasing him swarmed over and tied him up.

Because everyone was running so fast, the people chasing them didn't have time to stop. Several people rushed towards the little woman. The little woman had no way to avoid it and was knocked to the ground, but she still held the baby tightly in her arms.

Everyone stood up in a panic to help her, but the young woman finally ran out of energy and fainted on the ground...

The sleeping baby in his arms opened his eyes blankly because of this change. After a few breaths, his smart eyes scanned the surroundings.

But my ears were filled with chattering: "Hurry up and send her to the hospital," "Does anyone know her?", "She must have fainted," "Whose wife is this?", "This..."

Amidst the voices of concern, worry, and surprise, the baby slowly closed his eyes again, but his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

[Oh my god…what’s going on? So many people? Who are they? Why can’t I see clearly? My hands are stuck? Why are these faces so big?

No, who the hell is this baby in? Shit, this baby was just born? I was born on the street? So many people were watching the birth of a baby? And there was a boy? Are they so open?

Should I be called Jiesheng? Or Lusheng? Is reincarnation so quick? I didn’t report to the underworld, did I forget? Oh, yes, I probably drank Mengpo soup.]

The baby turned his head and raised it again.

【Ah? Misunderstood? Not born? Then how old am I? No memory? No memory transfer?

Oh, yes, babies have no memory. Is this my mother? Is my mother sick? Is this fainting? This, this is not birth, this is time travel?

Can you travel through time and space and become a baby? Aren't they all adults? Is there a cheat code?

What is mine? Space? System? Nothing? So am I reincarnated or traveling through time? …】

Thinking, thinking, the baby fell asleep

After a period of chaos, under the command of a middle-aged woman, the mother and son were finally sent to the Sixth Hospital of Sijiu City.

After the doctor's questioning and everyone's conversation, the doctor concluded that the patient had hypoglycemia caused by hunger and had fainted due to stress and stimulation. The problem was not serious and he just needed to give him some glucose and get more nutrition in the future.

The baby was fine, just a little thin. But in this hard-working era, it was not easy to survive, so how could we expect adequate nutrition?

After receiving a bottle of glucose in the hospital, the little woman slowly woke up.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to check on the baby in my arms. I saw that there was still a leather tube tied to the baby's hand, and she was pretending to pull it out.

Then I heard a woman's voice shouting, "Stop, stop immediately. This is in the hospital. You fainted due to hypoglycemia and are receiving glucose."

"Where is my child?" the little woman asked anxiously.

"He's sleeping soundly in the crib. Don't be afraid. My surname is Wang, my name is Wang Zhiqin, and I'm a staff member of the Nanluoguxiang Street Office in Dongcheng District. You can call me Director Wang."

Following the direction of Director Wang's finger, I saw a wooden crib next to the white bed. A little baby was sleeping soundly in a patched blanket.

"Thank you, Director Wang. I am from Chenjiazhuang, Shisanling Township, Changping County, Hebei Province. My name is Chen Ping. Thank you for sending me to the hospital. How much did it cost to come to the hospital? I don't have any money at the moment. I will find my man and ask him to pay you back."

Chen Ping asked embarrassedly

Director Wang said to Chen Ping gently:

"It's okay, Comrade Chen, it's what we should do. Besides, you fainted because you were trying to catch a thief. Although you can't be considered a heroine, you are still a brave man who helped our street office get rid of a habitual criminal.

By the way, Xiao Chen, do you know that thief? I saw him heading straight towards you."

Chen Ping: "Director Wang, you are too kind. I am also afraid of hurting the child. I don't know you. You are the first person I have met here."

Director Wang asked, "Comrade Xiao Chen, where does your wife work?"

"My husband works in a steel factory near Nanluoguxiang. He left me his address," Chen Ping responded proudly.

While carefully untying a blue purse from his belt with his left hand, he took out a yellowed piece of paper and opened it. It was obvious that he had checked it frequently, and the edges of the paper were frayed.

He handed it to Director Wang and asked, "Look here, do you know?"

Director Wang took the paper and looked at it, then said with a little excitement:

“No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, I know it very well. It’s right in the jurisdiction of our subdistrict office, only minutes away from here.

Lou's Steel Plant is also nearby. Comrade Chen, what's your spouse's name? Let's go to the subdistrict office to notify him to come to the hospital."

Chen Ping replied somewhat shyly: "His name is Lu Zhihai, and I only know that he works in a steel factory.

I had just been hired as a regular employee and was renting a courtyard house assigned by the steel plant. Now that my life was stable, he sent a message asking my mother and I to come to the city.

Since you were able to inform him, I'm sorry to bother you."

"Is there any trouble? Nothing, we will notify Comrade Xiao Lu to come over right away, you take a rest first," Director Wang said and went out in a hurry.

Chen Ping turned her head and glanced at the little one in the crib, her eyes full of tenderness, then she slowly lay down with a faint smile on her lips...

The little one in the crib also opened his eyes dazedly, looked left and right, and his heart became lively again.

[Eh? Is this a hospital? Don't ask me how I know, the pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with the smell of Dabai pills is really intoxicating.

This hospital is too run-down! Look, the wall is made of white lime mixed with wheat straw. I have seen that the wheat straw is still leaking through.

Hmm? You couldn't see clearly just now? How come your eyesight is so good now? …】

[It seems that my buddy was really reincarnated. It’s not that he traveled through time, but that he was reincarnated with the memories of his past life.

I just want to ask you if you are awesome or not? Hehehe… In this situation, I really want to sing a song: Who else? …】

[Goodbye, previous life... No, I haven't said thank you to my parents for their hard work, nor have I said thank you to my wife, and I haven't had time to say sorry to my children...

Alas... I hope my family can live happily in that world... I hope they won’t meet a coward like me in the next life.]

Slowly...I started to recall my past life...

【Remarks】【Remarks】【Remarks】

The unit that managed the streets during this period should be the district office or the civil affairs group of the district government. However, since there is no way to verify it, we can only put the street office established in 1953 online in advance.

Please forgive me! Have a nice day!