"How the hell do you think you're doing this to me?"
His bloodshot eyes were fixed on his only brother who had betrayed him and the person he once loved most.
He came from a poor family and was an orphan, so he longed for family affection.
After years of hard work and building a business, he was betrayed by his brothers and women.
Li Rong's eyes darted away, avoiding his gaze completely, while Ma Ming's tone was somewhat fierce: "Get out! All I want is your money, right? If you don't leave, believe me, I'll take your life!"
He gave a bitter smile. Did he care about money? No, what he cared about was his feelings for the two of them. Now he had nothing, and his eyes were filled with hatred.
He looked at the balcony not far away, then suddenly rushed towards the two people opposite him, using his physical advantage to pull them off the balcony.
He smiled as he watched the bodies plummeting downwards and the terrified expressions on the two faces.
He was not afraid of death; he only hoped that if he were to be reborn, he would have a family who loved him!
Parallel world.
1960.
The riverbank in Daliu Village.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, open your eyes and look at me! How can I live without you!"
Wei Mo vaguely heard a sound beside his ear, as if someone was crying. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy. He wanted to speak, but he felt something blocking his throat.
Soaked to the bone, Wei Mo remembered that he had just died from jumping off a building.
What happened? Are we saved?
The sounds around me became clearer and clearer, and someone kept patting their chest.
The contents of his trachea were jolted upwards by the slapping, and Wei Mo suddenly opened his eyes.
"Mmm, mmm, wow." A large amount of water gushed from his mouth, followed by Wei Mo taking deep breaths of the delicious air.
The prolonged period of apparent death caused Wei Mo to suffer from severe oxygen deprivation, and his head was still spinning. Wei Mo sat down on the ground with a thud.
Looking at his son who had come back from the dead, Wang Zhenhua pulled Wei Mo into his arms, tears streaming down his face. His eyes swept over Wei Mo and he realized that his son was really alive!
She hugged Wei Mo tightly, "My son, my son, you scared your mother to death."
Tears slowly dripped onto Wei Mo's face. Wei Mo gradually regained consciousness, but his head was still dizzy and his whole body felt weak.
Who is this? Where is this? What happened?
As Wei Mo pondered, a flood of memories rushed into his body, and he fainted once again.
It turns out I really did die, but I transmigrated into my current body. The original owner was named Wei Mo, who was only 5 years old this year. Because he was playing, he accidentally fell into the water and died, which benefited the transmigrated Wei Mo.
The history of this planet is somewhat skewed, but it is still somewhat similar to Earth.
The beautiful woman in front of him was Wei Mo's mother. She had two older sisters, and Wei Mo was the youngest and only male in the family.
Wang Zhenhua fled to Daliu Village alone due to the famine. She eventually married Wei Mo's father, Wei Guo, and gave birth to twin daughters. After Wang Zhenhua became pregnant again, Wei Guo chose to join the army, hoping to win a better future for his children.
Six years have passed since then, and Wei Mo is now five years old, but he has never met his father.
Wei Guo's family died in the war, and he lived alone in the village. He was kind and honest, and his family had no shortage of food. He was the village's most eligible bachelor.
The mother, who was fleeing from the disaster, was not used to farm work and soon took a liking to Wei Mo's father, Wei Guo.
Upon seeing Wei Mo faint again, Wang Zhenhua turned pale and quickly checked Wei Mo's nose.
Great! He's breathing. I picked up Wei Mo and ran towards the brigade leader's house. There was no clinic in the village, so we had to borrow an oxcart.
Wei Mo slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Zhenhua who was trembling as he carried him, and said with difficulty, "I'm fine, you... put me down."
Upon hearing Wei Mo speak, Wang Zhenhua quickly put Wei Mo down and checked his physical condition.
Looking at Wang Zhenhua's anxious expression, and considering that Wang Zhenhua had saved his life, Wei Mo would probably have died as soon as he transmigrated, if it weren't for Wang Zhenhua's patting.
Wei Mo has come to this unknown world alone, and now his only support is the woman in front of him.
He panicked and didn't know what to do for a moment.
But considering that he was now occupying someone else's son's body, Wei Mo decided that from now on he would be Wei Mo and live under the original owner's identity.
In this way, I could at least consider myself to have a family.
"Ding, successful binding to Jingduobao trading system. Please check the system panel for details."
Wei Mo, no, he should be called Wei Mo now.
Wei Mo was stunned when he heard the voice beside him.
"This is the standard feature of time travel!" Wei Mo thought excitedly. After thinking for a moment, Wei Mo spoke.
"Um, you... Mother, take a rest for a while, I'm a little tired."
Wei Mo spoke weakly. Now that he had decided to take the place of the original owner, calling out "Mother" made Wei Mo feel much better and also fulfilled the regret of his previous life.
Wang Zhenhua quickly stopped and anxiously checked on Wei Mo's condition. "Son, are you alright? No! I'd better take you to town."
Wei Mo shook his head. "Mother, no need. I can rest for a bit."
The two sat down on the ground, and Wei Mo began to check the panel.
Trading System
You can sell items directly to the system, or you can buy items through the trading system.
Technology Mall: Postpartum care for sows, castration techniques for piglets, bamboo basket weaving, ... technical essentials of nuclear reactors.
After checking the system for a while and regaining some strength, Wei Mo spoke to Wang Zhenhua, who was still worried.
"Um, Mother, let's go back."
Wang Zhenhua nodded, quickly stood up, and pulled his son up from the ground.
"Don't you need to rest a bit more?"
Wei Mo shook his head, and Wang Zhenhua continued with some concern.
"Then let's go home, and you can get some rest."
After saying that, Wang Zhenhua pulled Wei Mo toward home.
Looking at the low, mud-brick house in front of him, Wei Mo was hesitant to go in; it looked like a dangerous building no matter how you looked at it.
The dilapidated windows had no glass and were replaced with old newspapers.
The mud walls of the house still have peeling plaster.
Some vegetables were planted in front of the house. As for why it's not called a yard, it's because there's no fence at all.
The dilapidated wooden door swayed in the wind, making a creaking sound.
The interior facilities were even more basic, with a stove connected to a heated brick bed, and two large vats placed next to the stove.
On the heated kang (a traditional heated brick bed) were two little girls, the eldest sister Wei Xiaohui and the second sister Wei Xiaomin. They looked exactly alike, with bright, sparkling eyes, watching their younger brother and mother enter the room.
However, the eldest sister has a red birthmark on her ear, which is the only evidence that can distinguish the two older sisters.
Seeing that her younger brother was soaking wet and somewhat weak, the older sister took out a piece of candy from the corner and handed it to him.
"Little brother, have some candy."
The eldest sister herself was swallowing hard.
This was something my eldest sister had been saving for a long time. It was bought by my mother during the Chinese New Year. My two older sisters couldn't bear to eat it, so in the end, it mostly ended up in the original owner's stomach.
Looking at the original owner's memories, Wei Mo felt extremely envious. In his previous life, he was lonely and helpless, and what he longed for most was family affection.
Now that such an opportunity is presented to him, Wei Mo feels that he should try his best to live in place of the original owner of this body.
Seeing his two older sisters swallowing hard, Wei Mo took the candy ball, ran to the stove, picked up a cleaver, smashed the candy into pieces, and then stuffed it into his two older sisters' mouths.
"Sister, please eat quickly, I don't want to eat now."
Wang Zhenhua looked at the three little adults in front of him. The two older sisters doted on their younger brother, and the younger brother had also learned to care for his older sisters.
She stepped forward and hugged the children. Wei Mo was held in his mother's arms, feeling a kind of family affection he had never experienced before.
Looking at the family members in front of him, and checking the original owner's memories of the three meals a day, all he saw were wild vegetable dumplings.
Now that I've decided to take the place of the original owner, those in front of me can be considered my family.
Some things need to be changed. The first thing to solve is the problem of hunger at home. After all, I don't think I can survive on wild vegetable dumplings every day.
Then we need to start by working on the food at home.
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