The author is I Love Forsythia in March. As of July 9, 2023, the novel is not finished, and the chapter 1 1 14 has been updated. Li Cheng crossed the courtyard of love and became an ordinary resident. As soon as I crossed the river, I met Jia's disability and asked him to donate all his possessions at the meeting. Faced with Yi Zhonghai's hypocrisy, Jia Fu's oppression and the oddity and stupidity of the deaf old lady, Li Cheng moved out of the yard directly. Are they all animals? Lao tze not to play!
After moving out of the quadrangle, I happened to meet Lou Xiaoe, who was about to get married, and decisively broke off relations with Hu. With the help of his father-in-law, Li Cheng lay flat, and the latter two lived a happy life without shame and rashness, and gave birth to four big fat boys. A few years later, silly column froze to death under the overpass. Qinhuai looked at the stick sweeping the street, looked at the son of Li Cheng, who became the director of the street office, and lost in thought. Yi Zhonghai, a deaf old lady, watched the cold cell collapse.
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"Where is this?" Li Cheng was lying in bed, looking at the shabby house, the shabby table and the gray wall. Looking at the enamel pot on the table, a bowl of peanuts and a bottle of Niulanshan, and the slogan of the most glorious work on the wall, I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. Aren't you in the heaven and earth club? What about the two tall little sisters next to you? Just when he was puzzled, his brain suddenly ached and a memory of more than 20 years came to mind.
When the pain gradually faded, Li realized that he had crossed into the world of the TV series "Courtyard with Love". At this time, Li Cheng is an ordinary resident in the quadrangle and a first-class fitter in the rolling mill. A few years ago, my parents died unexpectedly. As we all know, people in quadrangles will naturally not take you to heart when they see your parents die without the care of the elderly.
Moreover, these people in the courtyard will always ridicule you, thinking that you are helpless, and there is no consequence in mocking you. After my parents died, I left myself a room, not only in the quadrangle, but also in another quadrangle nearby, which is the family building of my brother's unit next door.