1960.
Behind the mill's cafeteria.
It was quitting time, and He Yuzhu was about to ride his bike home.
As he looked at the buildings, so full of modern flair, he couldn't help sighing.
That's right, he wasn't from this Earth. He was a good young man from the twenty-first century, but his name was He Yuzhu. Who could have guessed that after a night of gaming, he would end up in Love in the Courtyard as a dimwit named He Yuzhu, who just happened to share his name?
He had already watched the show on television before, so he couldn't stand the people here!
Qin Huairu in particular treated him like a giant ATM, wishing she could squeeze him dry!
A mother like that raised nothing but a bunch of ungrateful wretches!
Still, he didn't like that fellow Yi Zhonghai either. The man was practically a saint! He wasn't a saint, yet insisted on acting like one, and even wanted to help Qin Huairu bleed him dry! Wouldn't that ruin his future and throw away his whole life?
What kind of bird thing is written? I changed the name and it can't be read smoothly.
After all, it costs nothing, it's free! When I read the second chapter, it's not my cup of tea. If you like it, you can check it out!