Survive in the 50s, Don't Panic, I Have Food

This book follows a harmonious route, where a silly and cute female lead finds simple happiness. It's lighthearted, slow-paced, and focuses on daily life!

Waking up, Song Jinxiu found herself collapsed in a mourning hall. Frightened, she nearly sent herself off. As her memories returned, she realized she had transmigrated into the body of a woman with the same name, Song Jinxiu. Her identity was quite good, a landlord's daughter! But... this was the 1950s! Someone tell me, what should I do? What should I do? Waiting online, it's urgent!

————————————Later, after going to the countryside, a sibling interaction class unfolded. Looking at the woman sitting on a stool, gesticulating wildly, Liu Ankang quietly did his work. "Forget it, forget it, no need to argue with a 'patient'," he thought. When he had a moment, he even helped pour her half a cup of warm water, so she wouldn't get thirsty from talking too much. "Just in time, I'm thirsty. Thanks, An'an," Song Jinxiu said, taking the cup. She drank it all in one gulp, then handed the cup back to An'an. "Your hand is injured, not your foot, right?" he grumbled internally, but his hands didn't stop; resignedly, he took the cup and put it away.

"An'an, look at the first one I wrapped," Song Jinxiu said, pointing to something covered in patches. Liu Ankang was stunned; how could one wrap something like that? "Shouldn't your first one also be wrapped well, at least better than mine, right?" Song Jinxiu emphasized "well." Liu Ankang looked at the rice wrappers in his hand, a little troubled, wondering how he could wrap them like *that*. He didn't know how! Hahaha! Still, it's quite loving, isn't it? Many people complain that impoverished areas breed unruly people, and I agree with that. However, everything has two sides, and I just want to show everyone the good side.