In the summer of 1963, 18-year-old Li Nuan moved into No. 95 Nanluogu Lane with her travel bag. I just graduated from health school and was assigned to work as a nurse in the infirmary of the steel rolling mill. Her uncle was the deputy director of the logistics department and built a small room for her in the courtyard. When the floral curtains were drawn, there was a world of fireworks outside and her own little world inside.
Next door, Kang Guojun, a retired soldier and the deputy chief of the Security Section, was quiet and steady. When she was sick, he broke the lock and kept watch all night. The two naturally came together, met their parents, and decided on a wedding date. Seeing that something good was about to happen, his fiancée, who had been engaged in his hometown, came to visit. Li Nuan took off the silver bracelet, placed it on the table, and left quietly.
The whole hospital thought she would be depressed for a while. The next day, Liu Guangqi knocked on her door. The college student son of the second uncle's family, the secretary of the deputy secretary of the factory party committee, and a young talent praised by everyone in the courtyard. They used to be just acquaintances, but now they come uninvited - delivering briquettes, repairing windows, pouring brown sugar water, calmly settling the matter of her brother's fight in the workshop. Li Nuan gave a cold face and pretended he didn't see it at all.
She hated him for being too strong, but every time she couldn't hold on, he just came. Later she found out that this man was reborn. In my previous life, I married the wrong person and owed my parents a debt. In this life, I just want to make up for it. He had no intention of being tempted again until he discovered that there was someone in the courtyard who did not exist in his previous life.
