Security guard Zhou Wangcai traveled to the old city of 1960 and had to eat wild vegetable and cornmeal porridge at the beginning. He really didn't want to eat it because it was so irritating to the throat...

Shazhu had a perfect start in life, so why did he end up freezing to death under a bridge? This is completely unnatural, so how can one change his life? This is a Siheyuan fanfiction, told from He Yuzhu's perspective. It's a story of a fresh start, more about family matters than anything else. There's no bitterness or sanctimony; it's simply how a normal person navigates the complexities of a Siheyuan.

Not melodramatic, not violent, more like everyday writing.

When Wan Ping'an woke up, he found himself back in the courtyard house where he lived in his fifties. Wan Ping'an had no skills and faced the threat of hunger! He was desperate! But luckily, he had a farming system! "With these things, I have everything!" [Ding! Planted a rice paddy, gained eight divine skills!] [Ding! Planted a kilometer, gained a mysterious space!]

Li Qingfeng, an orphan in the 21st century, died in a traffic accident while delivering food during his junior year summer vacation. His soul was brought into the parallel world of Love Courtyard by the jade pendant on his neck.

See how a modern young man builds a new family during war.

(If you don't like Qin Huairu, please don't enter.)

In this life, He Yuzhu's first priority is to prevent his mother from dying, so that He Yushui can become a child with a mother, and the family can be together.

Besides that, of course I have to do something secretly, but...

He Yuzhu's life, in the end, was a waste of his good intentions.

When he is given the chance to be reborn, everything will be different from before.

Yi Zhonghai, you're trying to scheme against me and morally blackmail me. Well, let's see who has the higher moral standard.

Qin Huairu, you've wronged me the most, so I'll just have to torment you for the rest of my life, otherwise my heart will never be at peace.

Liu Haizhong, taking care of your two sons is what you should be doing. Don't worry about anything else. After all, you're a high school student, so don't let others use you as a pawn.

Yan Bugui, you're so cunning, your children will probably be even more cunning than you when you get old.

He Yuzhu's rebirth will change the fate of many people, not just his own.

Jiang Weidong obtained an unlimited space—within a 50-meter radius, he could freely collect anything.

This space also had a countdown device.

He believed the apocalypse was imminent, so he went crazy training in martial arts, learning to shoot, and hoarding supplies.

Eventually, he amassed hundreds of billions of tons of resources.

When the countdown hit zero, he thought the end had come.

But instead, he found himself in a siheyuan (a traditional Chinese courtyard residence), and his space displayed ten highlighted names: Qin Huairu, Qin Jingru, Lou Xiaoe...

Is this setting him up to become a Cao thief? (a reference to Cao Cao—often associated with cunning and womanizing)

Traveling to the courtyard and becoming Liu Guangtian? Every day he was either beaten with a belt or scolded, and he dared not pick up food when eating. What is the way out? Join the army! I, Liu Guangtian, want to be a combat hero. He was shocked to realize that the son he always despised had already become the person he could never find in his lifetime! Protagonist: Liu Guangtian

Gao Zhendong transmigrates into the world of Siheyuan (The Courtyard). As a newcomer to the quadrangle compound, he boasts an impeccable background: an exemplar of revolutionary pedigree, physically robust, strikingly handsome, and battle-hardened from military service where he earned repeated merits. With advanced university education, technical expertise, ample funds, and a system at his disposal, he possesses both the wisdom of his past life and the system's guaranteed resources—occasionally enhanced by futuristic insights from lucky draws.

Rejecting trivial pursuits and petty squabbles over trifles, he aspires to contribute meaningfully in this zealous and vibrant era. At the very least, he wishes to declare in his twilight years: "These two lifetimes have been worthwhile."

Reborn in a siheyuan courtyard with a pocket dimension at my fingertips, I embark on a life of leisurely urban homesteading—raising fish, growing vegetables, cultivating ginseng; selling produce, trading fish, collecting antiques... All while quietly observing the ever-shifting dramas of courtyard life...