Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

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In 1958, the Spring Festival had just passed.

In Nanluoguxiang, Sijiucheng.

A burly young man, carrying a heavy baggage, walked forward resolutely without fear of the severe cold or the wind and snow.

This man was Zhou Jianjun, who had just returned from military service.

He walked in the alley while looking around.

"This is the legendary Nanluoguxiang! Is this the most memorable place in the old Sijiucheng?"

Looking at the scene around him, Zhou Jianjun was full of disappointment.

He was originally a "three-beauty" young man in the 21st century.

What is the "three beauties"?

No family, no friends, and no money...

Occasionally, he was drunk at home when he was drinking heavily.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was reborn in the body of this guy with the same name.

...

When he woke up after his rebirth, he was lying in the hospital to recover.

The injury was not serious, and he would be fine after a few months of recuperation.

But just when he was looking forward to experiencing military life, his plan was disrupted by the sudden appearance of the system.

[Congratulations to the host on his rebirth. Please rush to the target location as soon as possible and activate the system. ]

Standard for reborn people - system!

"Tongzi, where is the target location? You have to tell me at least!"

"I came here and I am unfamiliar with the place. You have to give me some hints at least!"

Zhou Jianjun shouted loudly to the system in his mind, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

"Fuck you, immortal board!"

Zhou Jianjun was so anxious that he cursed in his mind without getting a response.

[Due to the host's vulgar language, the system's built-in intelligent assistance system will be shut down and will never be turned on again. ]

[Please go to No. 95, Nanluoguxiang as soon as possible to activate the system. ]

Ding ding...

[The intelligent assistance system has been shut down. Please experience life on your own. ]

"It's shut down now?"

"Can't stand a few curses?"

"This is too hypocritical!"

Just as Zhou Jianjun was cursing in his mind, the door of his ward was pushed open from the outside.

It turned out that the instructor came to see him.

Zhou Jianjun was unfortunately injured while performing a special mission. After discussion, the army decided to award him the honor of the third-class merit for his heroic performance.

In order to express his concern and affirmation, the instructor took time out of his busy schedule to visit him and personally delivered the certificate and medal to him.

In the face of the instructor's comfort and encouragement, Zhou Jianjun made a request that no one expected.

Retirement!

Although the instructor tried to persuade him to stay, Zhou Jianjun was determined to leave. After several attempts, his application was approved.

After recuperating in the hospital for a while, Zhou Jianjun could not wait to take the transfer notice and return to Sijiucheng.

The original body of this body was an ordinary citizen in Sijiucheng.

The original family of three was happy. Unfortunately, the father of the original body was attacked and killed on the road when he went to the countryside to purchase for the factory. The mother of the original body heard the bad news and fell ill in bed for a few days, and followed his father.

Later, with the help of the street, Zhou Jianjun, who had just turned 18, gloriously became a soldier, and he left for 2 years.

When Zhou Jianjun was looking around, someone suddenly ran from behind and knocked him off balance.

"Ouch!"

The man fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Zhou Jianjun stood firm and turned his head to look. I saw a skinny little girl sitting on the ground, grimacing in pain.

He quickly reached out and pulled the little girl up, and asked uncertainly: "You...are you Yu Shui?"

When He Yu Shui heard the question, she looked up and saw that the man in front of her looked very similar to someone in her memory. She hesitated and asked: "Brother Jianjun? Are you back?"

"It's really Yu Shui! I'm back from the army." Zhou Jianjun smiled, took out a piece of White Rabbit from his pocket and handed it to He Yu Shui.

"Eat candy, and your mouth won't hurt if it's sweet."

At this time, He Yu Shui was in her 14th or 15th year of youth, but she seemed to be slightly malnourished, making her look thinner. However, her long and straight legs had already begun to show signs, revealing potential strength and beauty.

He Yu Shui quickly took the White Rabbit, peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth. She said vaguely: "Brother Jianjun, you just came back, haven't you gone home yet?"

Zhou Jianjun took the luggage in his hand and put it in his hand.He picked up the luggage and said with a smile: "Look, the luggage is still in my hand!"

The two chatted and walked towards No. 95, Nanluoguxiang.

Along the way, He Yushui kept looking at Zhou Jianjun beside her. In her impression, Brother Jianjun didn't like to laugh much, and he was always serious.

Especially after his family had an accident two years ago, he became even more taciturn.

At this time, Zhou Jianjun had a handsome face, a burly figure, and spoke humorously. Unconsciously, a ripple appeared in her heart.

As soon as the two walked to the gate of the courtyard, a thin man asked: "Yushui, who did you bring back?"

Before He Yushui could speak, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly replied: "Uncle, it's me! Jianjun! I'm back."

The man who asked the question was the third uncle in the courtyard, Yan Bugui, who was extremely stingy and especially loved to take advantage.

Although he taught Chinese as a primary school teacher, he preferred to count rather than nitpick, and was extremely stingy in life.

On weekdays, he always stood guard at the gate and fiddled with his so-called "famous flowers" under the pretext of guarding against enemy spies.

Whenever he saw people coming in and out of the courtyard carrying things, he would definitely go up to chat with them and take a little from them.

"Jianjun!" The third uncle said, looking Zhou Jianjun up and down, and then asked in confusion: "Didn't you just join the army for two years? Why are you back now?"

"I was injured in the army, so I can't retire early."

Zhou Jianjun said, and stepped into the gate of the courtyard.

The moment he stepped into the courtyard, a cold mechanical sound immediately rang in his mind.

[Character Conquest System Activated]

[Host: Zhou Jianjun, born in 1936]

[Identity: Retired Soldier--Position to be determined]

[Initial Skills: Bajiquan (Grandmaster Level)]

[Newbie Gift Pack has been distributed, please collect it when convenient]

When Zhou Jianjun was checking the system information in his mind, he saw that his uncle, who had not spoken for a long time, waved his hand in front of him and said, "Why is this kid still stunned? Has he become a fool because of a head injury?"

"Uncle, how can you talk like that!" He Yushui said angrily.

Just as He Yushui finished speaking, a mechanical sound came from Zhou Jianjun's mind.

[He Yushui Contributes Conquest Point +1]

Zhou Jianjun did not think about the conquest point in detail, and hurriedly shook his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I haven't been back for more than two years. I just stepped into the yard and felt a little emotional."

"Third uncle, I won't delay you from watering the flowers. I'll go home and clean up the house first."

"Let's go."

Seeing that there was no profit, the third uncle was too lazy to continue to care about Zhou Jianjun, but when Zhou Jianjun just took two steps, the third uncle suddenly came back to his senses and shouted at Zhou Jianjun: "Hey, Jianjun, wait a minute."

"What's wrong, third uncle?" Zhou Jianjun stopped and looked back at the third uncle and asked.

"No... Hey, go to my house and sit for a while, and I'll tell you when the first uncle comes back."

As the third uncle said, he took Zhou Jianjun's hand and walked towards his home.

"Not letting me go home, what is this old Yan up to?"

"Listen to him first and see what he's up to!"

"I hope the Jia family doesn't want to occupy my house, then I'll be rude to Qin Huairu!!"

Thinking, Zhou Jianjun followed the third uncle into his house.