When I Returned to 60, I Was Kicked Out of the House at the Beginning.

It's not scary to be reborn in your sixties, nor to be kicked out of the house at the beginning. What's scary is that my father is disabled, my mother ran away with someone, and I have two younger brothers who are waiting for food. I am still a cannon fodder, and none of them will die well in the end. We are highly educated people, and we have a shovel at the top and a stick at the bottom. As long as I can swing the stick well, the best grandparents will not dare to get close...