Siheyuan: Tiankeng Bureau, Leading A Good Life With Sisters

Upon waking up, Lin Qing traveled back to the late 1950s, filled with the world of courtyard houses. I heard my younger sister crying in my ear. On Chinese New Year's Eve, the three sisters were guarding a pot of corn paste and crying loudly. My parents passed away, my three younger sisters were left unattended, and I was seriously ill. Facing the opening of the sinkhole, Lin Qing did not give up. As time passed, the days of Lin Qing's family improved. Jia Zhangshi: "Those who have lost their conscience don't know how to help our family even when life is better." Yi Zhonghai: "Isn't it because I'm dying from a serious illness? How come I become more energetic as I live?" Qin Huairu: "I knew I had a good relationship with Lin Qing earlier, but I was careless!" Liu Haizhong: "What?"