Reborn in 1965: Living Off the Neighbors in the Siheyuan

When the Jia family threw me out of the courtyard house, I finally realized that all these years, the flesh and blood I had fed them had gone to a pack of wolves.

Given another chance at life, if you want to chew on my flesh and blood like steamed buns, then I'll put an end to this gluttonous feast!

The Jia family wants me to provide them with lunchboxes? I'll snatch the old hen Bang Geng stole instead, and the whole courtyard will come crashing in, drawn by the smell!

The First Uncle schemed to make me his backup plan for old age? Somehow, his name isn't on the neighborhood office's registered list of people receiving the five-guarantee support!

Neighbors in the courtyard, take a good look!

This time, the lunchbox Silly Zhu serves up is a last meal!