Siheyuan Home Alone

Lin Chou, a social otaku in the 21st century, opened his eyes and traveled to a courtyard in the capital in 1958. Became an orphan of only eight years old. My father was a fire-fighting martyr and had just passed away; my mother was overcome with grief and passed away. What was left at home was a brick house, a pension of 1,000 yuan, and a fourth-level electrician position that should have belonged to his father. But before the corpse was cold, the neighbors in the hospital were moved first. The eldest uncle, Yi Zhonghai, presided over the funeral, but actually took over the family property; the Jia family coveted the house and the position, and plotted secretly; the children of the second eldest son and the third eldest son took turns guarding the door, keeping the brother and sister under house arrest. Cutting off food, forcing people to sign, grabbing food, spreading rumors, occupying real estate... The original owner desperately wanted to call the police, but was hit in the back of the head with a brick and died with hatred. When he woke up again, his body contained Lin Chou from the 21st century. He touched the bleeding back of his head and looked at his sister Lin Keer, who was huddled in the corner and crying. Lin Chou smiled. "It's a shame, right?" "Robbing a house, right?" "Want to drive us brothers and sisters to death?" "Okay." "Then from now on, this courtyard will be headed by me, a brat." "Whatever you swallow, I will get it back bit by bit with interest." "Whatever you want to cover, I will lift it to the sky for you." From this day on, the courtyard is no longer a warm courtyard for neighbors, but has become a battlefield for Lin Chou's revenge. Faint from hunger? Doesn't exist. Scared to death?