Siheyuan, the Ancestor Is Dead. If You Have Something to Do, Burn the Paper.

Ye Ming, who traveled through time, entered the world of film and television integration. The beasts in the courtyard are not easy to deal with, and they were killed and starved to death at the beginning. Seize the house and drive people away. Besides, this was the 1960s when there was not much to eat. Unexpectedly, he discovered that his golden finger was actually burning paper for himself. Burn paper? Isn't this feudal superstition? Just kidding, Yi Zhonghai was the first to object. Why can Jia and Zhang be burned, but I can't? At this time, someone came to the courtyard. A man in a large military uniform, holding a ten-year-old child in his arms, asked in a black gown: "Dad, is it him?" Everyone was stunned. Look at the military uniform. This is a big leader. Why are you here? Wearing a black bowler hat and raising two round sunglasses, the old man with a gray beard excitedly held his hand to Ye Ming: "Hu Guohua is polite, sir, you are beyond words, please save my grandson Hu Bayi..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.