(A lighthearted, feel-good story with multiple female leads and no angst.)
Every year, someone transmigrates. This year, it was my turn.
The good news was that my family was fabulously wealthy. The bad news was that people of our status weren’t exactly welcome in this era.
What was I supposed to do after transmigrating to the 1950s and becoming a schoolchild?
With the elderly Su matriarch above me and a helpless child to look after below, Su Yang had no choice but to find a caring older girl to take care of him. If he could have a child bride, then surely there was nothing wrong with having a child bridegroom too.
The country was struggling through hardship. Su Yang wanted to head west while there was still time, see the world, and use the foresight from his previous life to make sure his homeland wouldn’t be held back by others and could rise to greatness sooner.
I’ll make my surname a banner on Western soil.
The courtyard house was small, with room only for petty squabbles.
The courtyard house was vast, too vast to contain the joys and sorrows of its residents.
“This novel is different from most courtyard-house stories. There’s no clueless He Yuzhu, no brainless scheming or letters of forgiveness. Some details may not match historical facts, so please don’t nitpick. Writing isn’t easy. Corrections are welcome, but please don’t make personal attacks.”
Lou Xiaoe, Qin Huairu, Chen Xueru, Xu Huizhen, and others all make their entrances.
It's good that the author has a clear idea. There were many people in that era who were more powerful than the protagonist, but they couldn't escape. He had to find another way out. Living is more important than anything else.
Come on, come on, come on, come on