In 1965, when I entered the innermost courtyard of the courtyard house at No. 95, South Luogu Lane, Sijiu City, I saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting on the edge of the bed, his face pale and his whole body trembling. He had walked into "The Courtyard Full of Love" and became a person here. His parents were gone and his uncle was gone, so he was left with three large tile-roofed houses. Everyone in the hospital is thinking about these rooms. Today one will complain about poverty, and tomorrow the other will complain. The meaning behind the words is: Your child has no father and no mother, and it is useless to keep the house. Let it go quickly. The original owner couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't think about it anymore. The group of people were currently having a meeting in the front yard, discussing how to get these three rooms. Li Cheng gritted his teeth and stood up. In his previous life, he was so angry that he cursed his mother while watching a drama. But now, he was the one being bullied.
