Dad Ran Off from the Start, So I Start Working at a Factory to Support My Little Sister

Not too much hostility, with the focus on everyday life

(Siheyuan courtyard + transmigration + one heroine + fanfiction)

In 1951, just after turning sixteen, He Yuzhu looked at the ravenous He Yushui and could only think, “What the hell?”

First Uncle: “Zhuzi, you need to understand: children can be unfilial, but parents are never in the wrong.”

Granny Deaf: “Good grandson, Granny has missed you so much (and your braised pork)...”

Qin Huairu: “Zhuzi, please help me. Dongxu died so young. You could bring me a couple boxes of leftovers from the cafeteria now and then. Sister Qin will repay you.”

Xu Damao: “Silly Zhu, just you wait... Ow, you...” (gets his fingers twisted)

He Yuzhu: “If you leave me alone, I'll leave you alone. If you mess with me, I'll pay you back double.”

Wang Jingyao: “And what about me?”

He Yuzhu: “I'll draw a circle and put a curse on you~”

Wang Jingyao: “I'm Laozi Shu Dao San. Get on your knees!”

He Yuzhu, on his knees: “...”

He Yuzhu: “Ouch, my knees are a little sore today. They just won't obey me. It's definitely not because I'm scared...”

Sun Yunhao, a man from the twenty-first century, watched the TV series Love in the Courtyard and saw how Silly Zhu was constantly outmaneuvered. Feeling as if his own intelligence were being rubbed into the ground,

he flew into a rage, then just got angry for a moment, smashed his computer, and got electrocuted. When he opened his eyes, he had arrived in the 1950s.

What? He Daqing just ran off with White Widow!

...Great! I won't have to listen to him snore anymore. Now I get this room all to myself!

In this life, I'll live your life for you!