Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

"Second brother, how can you talk like that?"

Han Jun is a scoundrel. He's always having an affair with his widowed sister-in-law. Why can't the eldest sister get a divorce?

You're so shameless, you don't even care about your own sister's life or death for Pan Wenfang?

What exactly is Pan Wenfang?

Go out and ask around. Pan Wenfang hangs out with shady young punks all day and is a regular at dance halls. What do you see in a woman like that?

She even tried to discredit her own mother because of her.

Second brother, I think you've been blinded by greed and can't distinguish right from wrong.

Li Xiaomei couldn't help but interject, her voice filled with anger.

"Don't you even think about where this yard of your eldest sister came from? She bought it with the money she earned from selling her job. What does it have to do with you?"

If she doesn't buy this house, where will she live? Do you expect her to sleep on the streets?

"You not only don't help your older sister with her worries, but you also have the nerve to ask for a thousand yuan! How can you even ask for that!"

Li Wenjun's face turned pale and then red after hearing her words. Enraged, he slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Who gave you the right to speak here?"

I was talking to my older sister, what right did you, a little girl who hasn't even grown a beard yet, have to interrupt!

"You've grown all your pubic hair, but you're useless!"

Li Xiaomei has finally seen things clearly.

You can't be too timid.

Being too timid will only make you a target for bullying.

Li Xiaojuan reached out and pulled Li Xiaomei, who was about to speak, and looked up at Li Wenjun. Her tone turned cold: "Wenjun, Xiaomei is right. Pan Wenfang has a bad reputation. I won't stop you if you insist on marrying her, but I really don't have a thousand yuan to give you."

Here's ten yuan for you, consider it a little something extra from your older sister. Now you can go.

Li Wenjun suppressed his anger, glared at Li Xiaomei, and then said, "Big sister, this dilapidated courtyard isn't worth that much money."

There are plenty of rooms in Mom's yard, why don't you and Xiaomei share one room?

Why would you buy this yard? Aren't you just deliberately making money away from us?

See if you can return this courtyard; if so, do it as soon as possible.

Believe me, this dilapidated house will become less and less valuable the longer it sits.

The safest course of action is to return the money and deposit it in the bank.

"Cannot be refunded."

The original owner has moved to Beijing, and I find this house very comfortable to live in.

Li Wenjun felt that his older sister was determined to go against him, and a surge of anger rose within him.

He should have come to find his older sister sooner.

If the eldest sister hadn't bought this courtyard yet, then the money in her pocket would belong to him.

Now look what's happened! All the money has been wasted in this dilapidated yard, and he hasn't gotten a single penny.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, his face so dark it looked like it could drip water.

"Big sister, how much do you have left?"

"If you don't have a thousand, lend me three or five hundred."

Li Xiaojuan frowned.

She doesn't lack money.

The money from selling jobs and the profits from doing business add up to at least two thousand yuan.

But she couldn't tell Li Wenjun this; doing so would only cause her trouble.

She shook her head.

"I only have about thirty yuan left."

The goods in the store are all brought in from the south through intermediaries, which is costly and has tied up a lot of capital.

Here, take this ten yuan. I really don't have any more than that.

"How about this?"

"I think your yard is quite nice. Why don't you lend it to me for my wedding?"

This courtyard is worth at least three to five hundred.

It was tidied up very well.

Wenfang will definitely like this courtyard.

The idea of ​​the young couple living together behind closed doors seems pretty good.

Today, no matter what, he was determined to tear a piece of flesh from his sister.

Li Xiaojuan felt like she had heard the biggest joke in the world, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What did you say? Borrow your yard to get married?"

Li Wenjun, are you out of your mind? What nonsense are you spouting! This is the place I saved up to buy, a place to settle down and make a living. Why should I lend it to you for your wedding?

Li Wenjun's face darkened further, and he said with a stiff neck, "It's just a temporary stay! I'll return it to you after I get married and move out. It's not like I'm not going to return it to you. Why are you being so stingy?"

"What are you doing living in such a big yard, you divorced woman? I need a house for my new marriage, what's wrong with that? What's wrong with a younger brother borrowing his older sister's yard?"

"Why should I? Because it's mine!"

Li Xiaojuan stopped smiling, her face as cold as ice. "I am divorced, but I don't rely on anyone. I bought the house myself, so why can't I live there?"

I'm telling you this now: I can't come up with the money, and I'm not lending you the yard. Forget about it.

Li Wenjun's face completely turned sour. He slammed his teacup on the table, stood up, pointed at Li Xiaojuan's nose, and cursed, "I think you did this on purpose!"

You just can't stand to see me doing well, you're afraid I'll get married and live a more comfortable life than you, aren't you!

"I'm telling you, Li Xiaojuan, you have to agree today, whether you like it or not. You have to lend this yard to me!"

As he spoke, he tried to rush into the house, wanting to search for the money that Li Xiaojuan had hidden.

Li Xiaomei wasn't about to let him have his way. She immediately stretched out her arms to block his way: "Second Brother, don't go too far! This is Eldest Sister's house. It's not your place to act wildly here. Get out!"

"Get out of my way, this is none of your business!"

Li Wenjun shoved Li Xiaomei aside. Li Xiaomei lost her balance and stumbled backward, her back hitting the corner of the table hard, causing her to gasp in pain.

Seeing this, Li Xiaojuan's eyes reddened instantly. She rushed over to support Li Xiaomei and slapped Li Wenjun across the face, yelling, "Li Wenjun! Get out of here! I don't have a brother like you!"

The slap stunned Li Wenjun. He covered his face, unable to believe that his usually mild-mannered older sister would dare to hit him. Then, he was filled with rage and was about to fight back: "You dare to hit me?"

Big sister, I'm your own brother!

"I live in your yard, and I pay rent, so why are you hitting me!"

Li Xiaojuan looked at her once most beloved younger brother with disappointment and said, word by word, "Go away. From now on, I don't have a brother like you. Don't even think about touching a single blade of grass in this yard."

Li Xiaomei also stood protectively in front of her sister, glaring angrily at Li Wenjun.

"Second brother, this courtyard belongs to eldest sister. Stop daydreaming!"

Li Wenjun was furious.

"Xiaomei, where is your manners?"

I'm your second brother!

"My manners have always been there!"

My mom raised me very well.

At least I won't go to other people's houses to show off, and I certainly won't covet other people's things!

Seeing that they were unmoved by his words, Li Wenjun's feigned warmth crumbled. He pushed the table aside, stood up, and said in a gloomy tone, "I think you just don't want to help me!"

"Fine, you won't lend it to me then? You just wait, I'm going to talk to Mom! Let's see what she says!"

After saying that, he grabbed the bag of pastries, slammed the door, and left, causing the vegetable leaves in the yard to sway three times in the wind.

Li Xiaojuan looked at the tightly closed courtyard gate, let out a long sigh, and felt a tightness in her chest.