The Siheyuan Starting from the Eve of Liberation

A modern chef has his soul transmigrated to the eve of liberation in 1948 and moves into a siheyuan. No system, no talismans, no superpowers—only a family heirloom storage ring. He lives leisurely in a difficult era.

Go to work, cook, tease the beasts in the siheyuan when he has nothing to do. Low bitterness, no gross toilet humor, no wishing others dead.

A plain, ordinary life in an ordinary era.