Courtyard House: In this life, I have a new home!

Li Weidong felt as if his head had been smashed with a hammer; his lungs burned, and his throat tasted blood. He barely opened his eyes, but instead of the expected white walls, he saw old wooden beams above. A thin girl, who looked about sixteen or seventeen, stood by the bed, holding a chipped bowl and nervously scrutinizing him. A little girl of about three or four, with bright, dark eyes, timidly stared at him from beside her legs. A jumble of chaotic images suddenly flooded his mind, causing him to gasp for breath. When he finally calmed down, he realized what had happened—he had transmigrated from 2020. In this life, he had a new home!