Seventy-year-old He Yuzhu had his legs broken by the stick dog he had raised all his life, and was driven out of the courtyard like a wild dog. In the cold wind, he looked at the familiar green bricks and gray tiles, full of regret - he had dug his heart and soul to feed the white-eyed wolf, worked so hard to be sucked by the whole hospital, had been "stupid" all his life, and ended up dying alone and miserably!
"If there is an afterlife, I will never be stupid again!" The dying cry shook my heart. The heirloom jade bracelet left by Lou Xiao'e on his chest was soaked with his blood and actually activated the space in the bracelet!
A white light flashed, and his soul reversed time and space. He returned to 1951 and became the sixteen-year-old He Yuzhu.
This year, Jia Zhang's family has not yet started acting out, Yi Zhonghai's retirement plan has not yet taken shape, Qin Huairu's moral kidnapping has not yet come online, and the beasts in the courtyard are still cloaked in hypocrisy.
A seventy-year-old vicissitudes of soul, housed in a sixteen-year-old strong body, with a space weapon in hand, He Yuzhu sneered and picked up the pen to rewrite the script of life:
Plot against me? Let you steal the chicken but lose the rice!
Suck my blood? Teach you how to fetch water from a bamboo basket but in vain!
Moral kidnapping? Just tear your face to pieces and don't get used to it!
Beasts running rampant? Then let them have a taste of what a dimensionality reduction attack from the future is!
In this life, he only protects sincere people, only makes clean money, punches white-eyed wolves, kicks hypocrites, turns the courtyard upside down, and lives a different and wonderful life!
