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"This is Yi Zhonghai, an old man from the Intermediate Court. He's an eighth-level fitter and a veteran with excellent skills," said Zhao, an official from the street.

"Hello, Master Yi."

"Haha, good." Yi Zhonghai said with a smile, "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. From now on, we will all live in the same courtyard, and we will be like a family. We will help each other and make progress together. If there is anything we can do for you, please feel free to ask."

Xiao Chuchu was infected by Yi Zhonghai's enthusiasm and smiled sweetly, "Master Yi is really good at speaking."

Silly girl kept smiling and nodded.

As for the arrogant He Lan, he was a little annoyed. He felt depressed when he thought that he would have to live in the same compound with this group of peasants for a long time.

Next, Yi Zhonghai introduced the residents in the courtyard to Li Meng and others one by one.

This retro atmosphere made Xiao Chuchu feel inexplicably familiar.

After He Lan realized that she had lost her composure, she tried to soften her expression and greeted everyone one by one.

After everyone got to know each other, Li Cuilan led Li Meng and the other three to the backyard.

Li Cuilan lives in the southeast room in the backyard.

The room was not big, and the five of them seemed very crowded.

But given the current conditions, it’s already pretty good to have a place to squeeze in.

"Li Meng, Niu'er, please sit down." Li Cuilan picked up the thermos and poured a cup of hot water for them. "You must have suffered a lot on the way to the Forbidden City."

"It's okay, aunt." Li Meng laughed and said, "I'm used to the hardship. It's just that there are four of us here, which is causing trouble for you, aunt."

"It's not a bother, it's not a bother." Li Cuilan sighed, looking at the four people with a kind look: "I, your aunt, have no children in my life, and your uncle died early. Although living alone has less burdens, it has long been boring. With the addition of you, this room will be more lively. As your aunt, I can't wait to be happy."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. You're all hungry, right?" Li Cuilan took out four steamed buns and shared them with the four of them. "We don't have much good food at home, so you guys can fill your stomachs first. I'll go buy some vegetables and meat and make you something delicious."

"No, no, it's too expensive, auntie."

"It's not expensive. We're gathered here today because of fate. Auntie is happy, so we have to celebrate. You guys can relax in the room. I'll be back soon."

Li Cuilan took out money, tickets, food ration books, etc. from the drawer and left the house happily.

"This aunt is too enthusiastic." Li Meng smiled and took a bite of the steamed bread: "Don't mention it, I'm really hungry."

"Brother Li Meng, this is Silly Girl's. You are here." Silly Girl giggled and handed the steamed bread to him.

Xiao Chuchu also took a bite of the steamed bread, looking embarrassed, but did not say anything.

Only He Lan frowned, staring at the steamed bread in her hand and reluctant to eat it: "Li Meng, we won't have to eat this kind of food every day from now on, right?"

"It's good enough to eat steamed bread every day." Li Meng shook his head and said, "What era do you think this is? 1961, have you heard of the three years of natural disasters? Countless people starved to death every day. Those who stuttered were lucky if they didn't starve to death."

"Huh?" He Lan's mind collapsed: "Oh my God, how did I travel to this era? Li Meng, when can you fix this silly girl? I don't want to stay here anymore!"

He Lan has lived a life of luxury since childhood. When she grew up, she had a successful career and became a wealthy woman. How could she have suffered such a hardship?