The Eighteen-Year-Old Grandfather Is Also Cleaning up His House Today

When I took my eight-year-old son out with me, he was unfortunately hit by a car and died. When I opened my eyes, I was transported to 70 years in the future. The cute eight-year-old boy suddenly turned into an old man. The mountain wind whimpered and dark clouds pressed down. Eight-year-old Lin Xiaoman huddled in the corner of the ancestral hall, his coarse shirt soaked in cold sweat. There were chaotic footsteps outside the ancestral hall, and the light from the torch made the window lattice flicker. He bit his lower lip tightly and looked at his trembling fingertips - they were still stained with the ashes he had rubbed when he ate the fruit this morning. "Find that brat! The patriarch has an order to see people dead or corpses!" It also comes with a group of careless great-grandchildren - the eldest is a heartless CEO, whose poor decision-making has brought the company to the brink of bankruptcy; the second is entangled with a married woman and his reputation is ruined; the third is drained of blood and is dying; the fourth is arrogant and squanders family assets; the fifth is a bad school bully, arrogant and domineering, and even dares to molest the "grandma"? ! Rong Yu held on to his crutch and sneered: "You evil beast! Kneel down!" Lao Wu looked confused: "Master? Who are you?" "This is your master!" Rong Yu slapped him away, "You are simply rebelling against Tiangang! Die!" An eighteen-year-old soul and an eighty-year-old body are also trying to rectify the family today!