[Era + Siheyuan + Space + Farming + Daily + Not the Holy Mother]
He Yuzhu, a handyman in the kitchen, woke up and found that he had returned to the courtyard in 1952 and became a "silly Zhu" who was only seventeen years old.
Both parents died, leaving only an eight-year-old sister, He Yuyu, to depend on each other. Her pocket is cleaner than her face.
The beastly neighbors have not yet fully "evolved", and each one has his or her own agenda.
Qin Huairu, who had just married, was still a shy little daughter-in-law; Xu Damao was just a half-grown naughty kid; and the three uncles were still unknown in their respective positions.
Fortunately, the mysterious space awakened at the beginning contains an acre of black soil and a spiritual spring.
Facing the coming era of material scarcity, He Yuzhu smiled.
In this life, he will protect his sister, store enough food, and rely on his cooking skills and foresight to live a happy life in this prosperous era.
As for the beasts in the courtyard?
"Don't mess with me. If you mess with me, I'll make you walk around without food!"
Watch how Sha Zhu strategizes, fights wits and courage, and gradually becomes the "Master Zhu" who no one dares to mess with in the courtyard from a kitchen apprentice!
Reader comments
Nineteen years old and three kids?
What is written here
My brain hurts when I hear this. Stop writing.
The timeline is a bit messy
Can't connect intermittently
What a mess, written by AI
Don't look at the messy labeling
To be honest, I didn't understand
An acre of vast space
In 52 years, Jia Zhang cursed his son to die. How do you read this book?
After a few days, there are still a few chickens and only one egg, and it is not a spiritual chicken. This is what I wrote!
Nineteen years old and three kids?
What is written here
My brain hurts when I hear this. Stop writing.
The timeline is a bit messy
Can't connect intermittently
What a mess, written by AI
Don't look at the messy labeling
To be honest, I didn't understand
An acre of vast space
In 52 years, Jia Zhang cursed his son to die. How do you read this book?
After a few days, there are still a few chickens and only one egg, and it is not a spiritual chicken. This is what I wrote!