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Chapter 523 First Impressions! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
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A gust of wind swept across, heading straight for his face.

At the same time, a middle-aged man's furious shout exploded: "You little beast, that's your mother! What kind of attitude is that?"

"So what if I said a few words to you? You dare to talk back? You think you're so tough? I'll beat you to death!"

Wu Feng instinctively took a half step back, just in time to avoid the powerful slap coming his way.

Her eyelids drooped, concealing the indifference in her eyes from others.

However, the hunger in my stomach was too intense, and waves of burning pain came over me, leaving me feeling weak and quite uncomfortable.

Although I didn't know what had happened, I felt inexplicably happy.

He is still alive!

If I remember correctly, at 108 years old, he was already at the end of his life, and lying in his hospital bed, he could clearly feel his life slipping away.

The feeling of helplessness as the body rapidly decays is still vivid in my mind.

But what's the situation now?

He could feel that his body was full of youthful energy.

Although hunger caused physical weakness, it had nothing to do with my old age.

"You little bastard, you dare to hide!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man, who had missed his target, became even angrier and roared as he delivered a powerful kick to Wu Feng's chest.

Is it over yet?
A surge of anger rose in Wu Feng's heart, seemingly a primal physical reaction, or perhaps lingering emotions from his former owner.

Without a trace, my foot slipped, and my weak body instinctively shifted half a body length to the side, as if I were too hungry and my feet were floating.

Once again, he narrowly escaped that kick to the heart.

With the situation unclear, Wu Feng naturally wouldn't reveal his skills.

As a result, the angry middle-aged man let out a cry of pain.

He kicked too hard and missed, falling to the ground.

With a dull thud, it was clear that he had fallen hard.

Only then did Wu Feng have a moment to glance around at his surroundings.

This is a very old-fashioned house with very simple furnishings.

There was a table and a few chairs in the middle, and some odds and ends of unknown purpose along the wall.

A large portrait of the teacher was pasted on the wall.

The combination of half newspaper and half glass on the wooden lattice window is quite peculiar.

There were still quite a few people in the room at that time!
Aside from the middle-aged man lying on the ground groaning, there was also a middle-aged female worker standing in front of the table, clearly dressed in a period drama style.

His face was full of displeasure, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Two teenagers stood beside him, glaring at him menacingly.

There was also a thin, frail little girl who stood timidly in the corner, not daring to utter a sound.

"Patriot, hurry up and help your father up!"

Just then, Wu Feng felt his arm being tugged. A middle-aged man in simple work clothes spoke up to him, offering a warning.

patriotic?

As if triggering some mechanism, a flood of memories suddenly rushed into my mind.

It was so sudden that my mind went blank for a moment, and my body swayed instinctively, but I quickly realized what was happening.

"Ha, Uncle Wang, you don't need to try to persuade me!"

His voice was a little hoarse as Wu Feng turned to leave, but his voice was crystal clear: "I can't even eat the food I brought from the village myself. I've never benefited from the so-called blessings of dual-income families!"

What was merely a statement of facts was, in the ears of the surrounding neighbors, tinged with a hint of grief and indignation.

"Hey Lao Wu, you can't be too harsh on the kids!"

"Yes, Aiguo is a pretty good kid!" "Even if you spoil the two younger ones, you can't be too biased!"

"..."

The neighbors chimed in, they weren't stupid, they knew exactly what was going on in Lao Wu's family.

All I can say is that having a stepmother means having a stepfather!
Wu Zhi and Zhang Li were extremely embarrassed by what they were said. They were angry but couldn't vent their anger, so they could only hold a grudge against Wu Feng for leaving.

At this moment, Wu Feng was sitting lazily at the entrance of the alley, enjoying the cool breeze.

He never expected that after dying peacefully in the previous Hong Kong variety show world, he would be reborn again.

In this life, his name is Wu Aiguo, an ordinary name that reflects the characteristics of the times.

It is now July 1962, and the long-standing drought that has affected most of the country is about to end.

No wonder I was so hungry!

Based on memory, this person was also a pitiful child.

Born in 1945, he lost his mother in 1946.

In 1949, my father went to the city and was lucky enough to become a worker in a steel rolling mill.

Then, they started a new family in the city.

The original owner of this body had always lived with her grandparents in a village outside the city.

This kind of situation is actually quite common in this era.

The prejudice that city dwellers have against country people cannot be explained away by a single mountain.

Originally, the original owner lived with her grandparents in the countryside outside the city, and they were doing quite well.

The rural areas on the outskirts of Beijing are better off than most rural areas in China.

Even if she was forgotten by her own father, it didn't matter. Judging from her memories, the original owner's childhood was quite happy.

Problems only arose when they reached school age.

The grandparents wanted the original owner to go to school in the city, and also to cultivate a relationship with her biological father who had always been indifferent to her.

Unfortunately, the stepmother refused, and the biological father remained silent.

That's also true; the original owner attended primary school in the village.

At that time, the country had just been established and conditions were relatively simple. The original owner was already eight years old when he started elementary school.

Because his grades were decent, his grandparents insisted on sending him to study in the city when he was in junior high school.

This led to a fierce conflict with his stepmother.

The stepmother was also a worker in the city, so naturally she looked down on the original owner of this stepson and treated him as if he didn't exist.

Having given birth to two sons and a daughter in one go, she disliked the original owner even more.

Although the original owner came to the city to study, she ate her own food and wore homespun clothes prepared by her grandparents. It can be said that she basically did not trouble her stepmother except when sleeping.

He took care of all the cooking at home, and he also washed all the clothes himself.

Even so, the stepmother continued to nitpick and find fault.

Throughout this process, the biological father remained silent, allowing the stepmother to take control, ultimately turning the original owner of the body into a prickly hedgehog.

Especially during those difficult years, his stepmother even used his food rations to subsidize the expenses of the other three, causing the original owner to be in a state of semi-starvation.

Under such circumstances, one naturally cannot expect much from the original owner's academic performance; being able to graduate from high school normally would be considered quite good.

In fact, the original owner also felt that he was about to be free.

He plans to return to the rural area in the suburbs in a few days. His household registration is there, and he has been allocated land. Being an honest farmer is not bad.

Who knew that today, the stepmother was acting strangely, constantly finding fault during the meal, almost pointing her finger at the original owner's nose and cursing her out.

The original owner couldn't stand it anymore and retorted with a sarcastic remark, which unexpectedly enraged his usually silent father, and that's how Wu Feng transmigrated into the body.

(End of this chapter)