[Siheyuan] [A fun, lighthearted story] [Original multi-heroine cast]
In 1964, at a crowded courtyard residence at No. 95 Nanluo Lane in the capital.
Ever since Jiang Ze's System came online, the residents of the Siheyuan began turning over a new leaf.
Granny Deaf became everyone's target of scorn. She spent all day in tears, and even to get a decent meal, she had to speak nicely and give away gold and silver.
Whenever Xu Damao saw a young widow, he started trembling and became an abstinent sort of man.
The Jia family began wailing and crying every night, kneeling before Old Jia and Young Jia's portraits and begging them to hurry up and join them in the afterlife.
Yan Bugui didn't even dare pick up money he spotted on the ground. His first reaction was to run for his life as if he'd seen a raging flood or a ferocious beast.
Yi Zhonghai went even further, becoming a paragon of morality and vowing to be a role model for everyone.
Silly Zhu no longer dared to be infatuated with Qin Huairu. Why? Who could stand having his own wife beat him seven times a day?
Liu Haizhong, a careerist who beat his children? Impossible. That's pure slander, he insisted. He'd never done such a thing.
Looking at the harmonious courtyard, Jiang Ze couldn't help thinking to himself, "What the hell is this? If you people don't cause trouble, where am I supposed to get my entertainment?"
It's alright; it's considered top-tier among courtyard house fanfiction.
This was clearly written by a laborer or a child. Does this selfless act of helping one's wife mean they don't know the concept of "husbands and wives are birds of a feather"? Does he want to tell his wife all his special abilities so he won't die sooner?
You still speak your Northeastern dialect in Beijing?