The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Wang Gang opened his eyes again, and the scenery that greeted his eyes was no longer the same. There were bursts of crying in his ears, and an unpleasant smell of disinfectant came into his nose.

"I'm in the hospital."

Wang Gang has traveled through so many times, and he has long been familiar with it. He immediately realized that he should be reincarnated again. Next, he will receive the memory of the original owner, and his head may hurt for a while.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, a familiar feeling flooded into his mind, and a lot of memories came out, which made his head hurt so much that he couldn't help but bend down.

"Second Qiang, what's wrong with you?"

A caring voice sounded in Wang Gang's ear, which made him a little familiar. It seemed to be someone he knew, but he didn't quite remember it.

The fusion of a large number of memory fragments in his mind made him unable to control his body at all, and he fell backwards directly.

Wang Gang felt his body being caught by someone, and many people around him called him "Second Strong" and "Second Brother".

When he woke up again, he had received all the memories of the original owner.

"Big Brother, Second Brother is awake." A little girl's voice rang in Wang Gang's ears. He couldn't help turning his head to look, and found a four or five-year-old little girl beside the bed, looking at him in surprise.

"Sanli?" Wang Gang recognized the little girl as his third sister Qiao Sanli according to the memory of the original owner.

Soon a large group of people gathered beside Wang Gang's bed, looking at him with concern.

"Er Qiang, are you alright! Why are you so dizzy?" A middle-aged woman about 30 years old asked with concern while holding Wang Gang's hand.

"Auntie, I'm fine." Wang Gang let himself sit up, and the middle-aged woman hurriedly helped him up.

"Your mother just left. If something happens to you, how can I explain to my poor sister!" the woman cried.

According to the memory of the original owner, Wang Gang knew that the middle-aged woman was his mother's sister, aunt Wei Shufang.

"Get up quickly if you have nothing to do, and waste my money." A domineering man's voice came from behind Wei Shufang.

Wang Gang looked for his reputation, and couldn't help calling "Father".

The man said impatiently: "You can still recognize me as your father, it seems that your mind is fine."

In the world of men's looks and knowledge, Wang Gang's father Sheng Hong is exactly the same. The father just now has the memory of the original owner, which is also an instinctive reaction.

"Qiao Zuwang, what's wrong with you, the child fainted from grief, you don't care about his health, you just care about the hospital fee." Wei Shufang yelled at the man.

"I don't care what money cares about. Your sister will spend a lot of money in the hospital. Now I have to pay the hospital fee for this little bastard. How can I have money!"

The man, Qiao Zuwang, was holding a large tea mug, with a reluctance on his face, showing no sense of responsibility as a father.

According to the memory of the original owner, Wang Gang also knew that Qiao Zuwang, who looked exactly like Sheng Hong, was an irresponsible scumbag father who not only ignored the children, but even played cards all day and didn't know how to control the children's food and drink.

If it weren't for mother Wei Shuying's hard support, the family would have broken up long ago.

It is a pity that this great mother also passed away not long ago, because of dystocia and heavy hemorrhage when giving birth to the youngest child, she could not be rescued.

It is foreseeable that the loss of the pillar mother in the family will bring about earth-shaking changes.

When Wei Shufang wanted to quarrel with Qiao Zuwang, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy came out to persuade him:
"Auntie, since Er Qiang is fine, let's go home!"

The boy's name is Qiao Yicheng, the elder brother of Wang Gang's original owner, Qiao Erqiang. He was born in 66 and is just 11 years old this year, three years older than Wang Gang.

Next to Qiao Yicheng were two little Doudings, his third sisters Qiao Sanli and Qiao Simi.

Qiao Sanli was born in 71 and is six years old this year.

Qiao Simei was born in 73 and is four years old this year.

Including the newly born Qiao Qiqi, the Qiao family has five children in total. Now that they have no mother, they still don't know how to live.

As an aunt, Wei Shufang felt sorry for the children, so she took the four children back to her home and prepared some food.

The newborn Qiao Qiqi was only the size of a palm due to dystocia and premature delivery, and she was still in the hospital for observation.

Qiao Zuwang cheekily went to Wei Shuying's house and begged for a meal.

Wei Shuying's husband, Wang Gang's little uncle, Qi Ziqiang, is an honest man, and he felt sorry for the fifth child of the Qiao family who had just lost his mother. He didn't object, and even cooked a rich meal himself.

After eating, Wei Shufang asked Qiao's children and her own children to play in the back room, while the adults discussed Wei Shuying's funeral.

In the back room, Wang Gang could vaguely hear the quarrel between Wei Shufang and Qiao Zuwang, as well as Qi Ziqiang's persuasion.

"Er Qiang, don't be too sad, people cannot be resurrected after death, and Auntie doesn't want you to fall ill because of her."

The speaker was Wei Shufang and Qi Ziqiang's eldest son, Qi Weimin, who was also Wang Gang's eldest cousin.

Wei Shufang and Qi Ziqiang have three children, only the elder cousin Qi Weimin is closer to the children of Qiao's family.

"Big cousin, I'm fine." Wang Gang shook his head, and there was no overly sad expression on his face.

Qi Weimin is actually about the same age as Qiao Yicheng. He is eleven or twelve years old, but he has a youthful and mature taste.

"Yicheng, you are the eldest brother, and I will rely on you to take care of my younger siblings in the future." Qi Weimin didn't know how to comfort the children of the Qiao family, so he could only tell his elder brother Qiao Yicheng.

Since his mother died, Qiao Yicheng was very silent and did not cry, but Wang Gang knew that he was the most sad person.

Mother Wei Shuying's funeral was almost handled by my aunt Wei Shufang and Qi Ziqiang. Qiao Zuwang acted as if he had nothing to do with him throughout the process, and he was active in collecting money from his family members.

The mourning hall was set up at Qiao's house, which was relatively simple, and most of the people who came to express their condolences were neighbors and colleagues from Qiao Zuwang's factory.

Qiao Sanli and Qiao Simi cried very sadly, but Wang Gang and Qiao Yicheng didn't cry. Many neighbors also said that Qiao's son was hard-hearted and didn't cry when his mother died.

But Wang Gang really couldn't cry, he just traveled through time, although he received the original owner's memory, he really didn't have any feelings for Wei Shuying.

Besides, having lived for so many years, he has long been used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, and he doesn't feel that death is the end of everything.

As for Qiao Yicheng not crying, it was because he buried all his sorrow in his heart, and everything seemed normal, but his heart was actually bleeding.

After Wei Shuying's burial, in the dead of night, Qiao Yicheng still didn't hold back, and cried out heart-piercingly.

The Qiao family is very poor, there are only two tile-roofed houses, the four children sleep in one, and Wei Shuying and Qiao Zuwang sleep in one.

After Wei Shuying left, Qiao Zuwang occupied a room by himself and let the four children share one room.

Although Wang Gang was dissatisfied with this, there was nothing he could do.

Qiao Yicheng's crying could not be concealed from his younger siblings in the same room.

"Brother, I miss my mother." Qiao Sanli and Qiao Simei missed their mother and couldn't help crying together with their elder brother.

When the three children cried, Wang Gang felt his head hurt.

"Okay! Don't cry." Wang Gang sighed: "Cry, Mom won't come back either."

"Second brother, what shall we do in the future." Qiao Sanli asked Wang Gang, looking at Wang Gang with aggrieved eyes.

What else could Wang Gang do? If it weren't for these brothers and sisters, he would have left long ago.

"Don't worry! I will take good care of you." Wang Gang said helplessly.

After hearing what Wang Gang said, Qiao Yicheng didn't feel like crying anymore.

"What big words are you talking about? I am the eldest brother, and I will take care of you."

After his mother died, Qiao Yicheng seemed to have grown up all of a sudden, and he had already decided in his heart to shoulder the responsibility of the eldest brother.

It's not that Wang Gang looks down on Qiao Yicheng, it's just that he is only 11 years old, what to take care of his younger siblings, and he doesn't know what to eat tomorrow morning.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Everyone sleeps." Wang Gang scratched his head and said.

"Second brother, I'm afraid." Qiao Simei said timidly.

"Then you come and sleep with the second brother." Wang Gang picked up Qiao Simei and stuffed her into his bed.

Qiao Sanli looked at Wang Gang and Qiao Yicheng eagerly, but she never spoke.

"Brother, take Third Sister to sleep." Wang Gang softened his heart and said to Qiao Yicheng.

"Okay." Qiao Yicheng picked up Qiao Sanli and put her on his bed.

It is said to be a bed, but it is actually a simple bed made of a few pieces of wood.

The Qiao family is supported by Qiao Zuwang's salary alone, and there are many children in the family, so it is a little bit far away from the family.

None of the four children had a decent bed.

Wang Gang lay on the bed and coaxed his little sister Qiao Simi to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.

He wasn't worried about money. He checked the space as soon as he crossed, and hundreds of millions of gold were still lying in the space.

But how to convert gold into money has become a problem.

It is now [-], the reform has not yet started, and the social atmosphere is still conservative. If an eight-year-old child exchanges gold for money, it will be too conspicuous.

Age has become the biggest problem in Wang Gang's mind. It would be fine if he met a reliable parent, but looking at Qiao Zuwang's appearance, it is impossible to count on him, and he has to rely on himself.

"Don't worry about it, just worry about it tomorrow!"

Wang Gang looked down at his sleeping sister, and then at Qiao Yicheng, who was also unable to sleep and was still crying silently.

"Don't tell me, Qiao Zuwang and Wei Shuying have good genes, and no one in this family is ugly."