He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

On the night of Guo Qinshou's wedding, Uncle Guan stepped into the city.

He was dressed in rags and looked skinny. If it weren't for the gleam in his eyes, he would have been mistaken for a gangster.

Looking at the place in front of him that was both familiar and unfamiliar, Uncle Guan almost cried.

How could he be willing to accept that he had ended up in such a situation because of a single thought?

When thinking of the culprit of all this, Li Huaide, Uncle Guan's eyes became fierce.

"And you, Guo Qinshou, you lackey, I will definitely kill you!"

He growled softly, wailing out the sadness he had felt over the past ten years.

For a full ten years, I was reformed in the countryside, sleeping in a cowshed, eating pig food, and occasionally being dragged out for criticism.

If it weren't for the resentment in his heart, he might have died that winter with that old lady named Jia Zhang.

Taking advantage of the night, Old Man Guan walked for two hours and returned to the home he had been longing for.

But the moment he stood at the door, his expression changed drastically, filled with fear, unwillingness, anger, and total despair.

Because his house had changed its appearance, the upside-down house in front of the door was obviously a newly built house.

There is no doubt that all the things passed down in his family for generations, as well as the people's wealth he had extorted during his years as a doorman, must be gone.

Uncle Guan looked at the house in front of him with total despair.

"--puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell headfirst.

Unfortunately, it was late at night and no one saw Old Man Guan lying on the ground.

Half an hour later, Old Man Guan, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes dazedly, his dead eyes full of madness.

"Li Huaide, Guo Qinshou, you guys... poof!"

Old Man Guan was so angry that he spat out blood again and instantly looked ten years older.

If Doctor Zhang Jichang was here, maybe there would be a chance of saving him, but what a pity.

At this point, the old man was already at the end of his rope, with all hope lost. He was only one step away from leaving to pursue Jia Zhang.

"Are you okay, old man?" A middle-aged woman walked out of the house that originally belonged to Old Man Guan.

Fat, short, and of average appearance, Old Man Guan shook his head stubbornly and struggled to stand up.

He looked at the ordinary woman in front of him and asked his doubts.

"Girl, let me ask you something. Where is the original owner of this place?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it for a long time."

"Then when was this upside-down room built?"

"It's been a few years since the kids set off firecrackers during Chinese New Year and set the stove on fire, burning the entire kitchen to the ground."

"So there's nothing else?"

"The house has been burned to ashes, what else can be left? Old man, do you know the owner?"

"I know him. I'd recognize him even if he turned into ashes. Li Huaide, right?"

"No, old man, the owner's name is... Zhang Ermazi, you must have remembered it wrong!"

When he heard that the owner of the house was neither Li Huaide nor Guo Qinshou, Old Man Guan smiled with relief and thanked him.

Old Man Guan left and got the information he wanted. As for getting the house back, after ten years, who would still remember that the house was his?

Moreover, if they dare to rent it out, they must have some support. He is just an old man with no power or influence, so forget it.

Old Man Guan knew that he didn't have much time left, so he went to find his apprentice and ask him to deliver a letter to his son who was far away in America.

I was forced to death, I want revenge!

If Guo Qinshou saw Lao Guantou, he would definitely tell him that there is a method called second-hand landlord, and he should learn about it.

Guo Qinshou rented the house to an employee of the guesthouse, Zhang Ermaizi.

Then he asked Zhang Ermaizi to sublet the house, because he was afraid that Huang Quezi from the Spring Breeze Combat Team would do something bad.

If the other party were to tell others about this, it would be hard for me.

However, if it were now, Guo Qinshou would not be afraid, because he is the leader's sweet friend.

Back to the old moment, he staggered to Han Chunming's house. At that time, the boy wanted to learn antique knowledge from him and told him his address.

He was also lucky. Han Chunming had been in the city for two years after he went to the countryside. If it had been two years earlier -

Well, even if it was two years earlier, Old Man Guan wouldn’t have been able to come back.

"Little girl, I want to ask you something. Does Han Chunming live here?" Old Man Guan stopped a girl with a round face and big cute eyes.

Su Meng looked at Old Man Guan who stopped her and asked if Han Chunming was there.

He was wearing tattered clothes, covered in dust, and there were some red spots on the clothes that looked like blood stains.

He had sparse grey hair, sunken eye sockets, a pale face, and was so thin that he looked like a bag of bones. He seemed like a gust of wind could blow him away.

Nodding sympathetically, Su Meng pointed to a house in the middle of the courtyard behind him.

"That's Han Chunming's house. He just came back from get off work. Let me call him out for you!" Su Meng turned around and ran to the door of Han Chunming's house.

She looked around first, then shouted loudly: "Chunming? Han Chunming? There's an old man looking for you!"

Han Chunming, who was lying on the bed in the room, ready to sleep, sat up suddenly when he heard the voice of his beloved beauty Su Meng.

He casually dragged his shoes and ran out of the house: "Su Meng, which uncle..."

"Master? Is that you, Master?" Han Chunming suddenly saw Old Man Guan in the yard.

He ran to Old Man Guan excitedly, looked at his miserable appearance, and supported him carefully.

"Where have you been for the past ten years? I asked around, but no one knew. They said you were arrested by the Revolutionary Committee."

"Come in and have a rest. Let's eat first, then I'll take you to take a bath. You can sleep here with me tonight, and we can have a good chat."

Han Chunming looked at Old Man Guan and knew that something was wrong, so it would be a good idea to arrange for him to eat and take a bath first.

Old Man Guan patted Han Chunming's arm with satisfaction.

This apprentice was filial, sensible, honest and kind. He was right about him.

Han Chunming turned his head and looked at the silly Su Meng, and said apologetically: "Su Meng, my master is here, so let's not talk for now. I'll find you when I have time!"

Su Meng was a little curious about the sudden appearance of the old juncture, but it had little to do with her.

Su Meng nodded in response to Han Chunming's words and left with doubts.

She also wants to find Cheng Jianjun, who said he can help her work at the Children's Palace.

On the other side, Guo Qinshou took Yu Li back to the west wing.

For Yu Li and others, the West Wing was a very mysterious place. Even He Yushui, who lived very close by, had never been there.

For the past ten years, they have only stayed in the guesthouse, except for occasional visits to the park.

Moreover, Guo Qinshou never invited them, not because he didn't want to, but because he simply didn't care.

After all, he lived in the family quarters behind the guesthouse most of the time.

Yu Li ran around in the yard, looking here and rummaging around there.

She looked around for women's belongings, just like patrolling her territory.

Guo Qinshou locked the door, changed his clothes, and lit the stove.

Then after the water heated up, he carried Yu Li and walked into the bathroom.

"You are the mistress here from now on. You can look at it however you want. A night of love is worth a thousand gold. Let's... get to the point!"

The two men had just returned from the family building after having dinner and were full of energy, so they fought fiercely until dawn.

"You should have a good rest. I'll give you a day off. I still have to go deliver breakfast to my boss. I'll bring you food later!"

Guo Qin knew his place very well. He would send his wife off first and then go to curry favor with his boss, so he got up an hour earlier.

Life is better if you keep busy...