The concept of "time travel" has permeated every aspect of our lives, including the methods of time travel itself.
All sorts of bizarre things happen; some involve being transported through car accidents, others through electric shocks—all collectively known as "being transported after death."
There are also toilet-themed outfits, sleeping outfits, and other outfits worn during one's lifetime. They're also categorized as soul-transmigration, possession-themed outfits, and body-snatching outfits.
The principles behind them are mostly philosophical, so don't bother studying them; if you do, it's my fault.
I, Yuan Honggang, have now gloriously become a time traveler.
But as a modern-day "four-have" youth who once had a child, a wife, a mother, and a father at the age of 35.
I wouldn't even dare to die, but now I've actually transmigrated into the body of a 6-year-old child in a parallel world.
When I woke up in the morning in a bunk bed,
I was so shocked that I was completely dumbfounded for what felt like an eternity.
After being dragged out of bed by my mother in this life, I was in a daze.
It wasn't until I washed my face, brushed my teeth, went to the toilet, and sat down at the dinner table that I finally came to my senses a little.
Looking at the three family members sitting across the table, they were honestly a little confused.
The family consists of two adults and one child, both parents, plus a mischievous younger sister who is two years younger than them.
The father, Yuan Fusheng, was a driver, and the mother, Lin Yumei, was an ordinary sanitation worker.
My younger sister, Yuan Hongying, is a mischievous little devil whose eyes dart around when she does something naughty.
Don't ask me how I know, I just fell for it after only being here for a short while. It's just a cute little girl's prank.
Of course, it seems cute to a man in his thirties, but if I were really six years old, it would be awful.
When I calmly took responsibility and was scolded by my mother, she was surprised and opened her cute little mouth wide.
But to be honest, it's really quite clever of a 4-year-old girl to come up with such a meticulous prank.
I'm already this old, and after thinking for a long time, I still can't come up with a particularly brilliant way to break the deadlock.
Anyway, it's just a few words of scolding from my mom, and my younger sister just wants to...
Look at me, furious yet helpless.
My mom was also surprised that I confessed without offering any explanation.
So they didn't press me too much, and then they let me off the hook.
The younger sister, however, seemed sullen, pouting as she ate her porridge, spoonful by spoonful.
She scrutinized me, her older brother, with every glance, as if I were a different person to her.
Normally, this kind of prank wouldn't be a big deal, but if it's just watching me get scolded by my mom, she can have a happy morning.
Although I'm new here, I've already sensed the unusual way of thinking and logic in my adopted sister.
They are so outstanding that it's almost excessive. They handle things so meticulously that you can't even find a way to refute them, let alone find a point of attack if you've been framed.
Anyway, it wasn't a big deal, and I didn't want to waste my brain cells, so I just accepted it.
Moreover, thanks to my younger sister, this interruption also eased the anxiety and unease I felt upon arriving in this new world.
Now that we're here, we can't think of any particularly good solutions in the short term.
Let's just take it one step at a time, but then again, as a person with a severe case of adolescent delusions...
Whenever the night is quiet, I think about what it would be like if I could be reborn or travel through time.
I will do this and that, and I will work hard for it, learning a lot of useless things.
Even now, when I actually wear the clothes, it's still a bit like Lord Ye's love of dragons – all talk and no action.
After breakfast, I learned from my parents' conversation that today was my first day of school at the age of 6.
Well, thankfully I transmigrated into this world as a 6-year-old boy, without any particularly complicated social relationships.
The strange behavior that came with the sudden time travel in the morning might be seen by the parents as a sign that the child is about to start school, has suddenly become a big kid and is more sensible.
Even if I'm telling the truth now, they probably still won't understand what time travel means.
In their eyes, I'm more like crazy than reasonable. For two ordinary office workers, a six-year-old boy suddenly becoming sensible is quite something.
Being obedient is such a wonderful thing, rather than suspecting that the child has been switched at birth.
Having experienced it myself, I can totally understand.
Maybe only the younger sister is a bit strange, but even if you figure it out, she's smart enough not to have come up with the idea of time travel.
Perhaps being possessed by a ghost would be easier to understand. Oh, oh, oh, right.
In this life, I am still called Yuan Honggang, and my younger sister is called Yuan Hongying. My parents didn't dare to ask.
I even overheard my younger sister's name.
Well, since we're here, we might as well make the best of it and see how it goes.
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