Siheyuan: a Counterattack Life Since 1958

In the winter of 1999, He Yuzhu froze to death under a bridge. The moment he was kicked out by Bang Gang, he finally understood - Yi Zhonghai's decades of "care", the deaf old lady's constant "good grandson", Qin Huairu's eyes that made him feel soft when they turned red, were all for his three rooms, his little salary, and his stupid heart. Unfortunately, I understood it too late. When he opened his eyes and woke up, he was back in 1958. He Daqing is preparing to run away with the White Widow, Yi Zhonghai is still thinking about how to transfer the He family's house to the Jia family, and the deaf old lady squints to see how many years this "silly boy" can be used as a spare tire. My younger sister, He Yuyu, was as thin as a stick and huddled in a corner, not daring to say a word. He Yuzhu looked at this courtyard and smiled. In my previous life, I was stupid, but in this life, I'm going to be calculating every move. In this life, he wants to get back what he owed him all those years. ——Protect your sister, live like a human being, and let those beasts watch helplessly.