Siheyuan: I Transmigrated into Xu Damao

What's the level? You give eggs in baskets. You, Xu Damao, give things to a deaf old lady. It's not bad to be a deaf old lady. It's not what you think. Let your wife buy shoes for other men and say bad things about you. That's not bad.

What kind of family is giving away eggs like this?

What the hell did you write? If you don't understand, you don't have to write it down. Don't use modern prices to measure the food of that era. In modern times, because few people eat sweet potatoes, they only seem expensive when they are occasionally sold in cities. In those days, the only way to survive and have high yields was to grow them in large areas. Who told me how expensive they were?

What kind of plot is this?

Speechless!!!!

At first glance, oh well, a projector can show movies in rural areas during the day. It's space, and it's all kinds of materials. A tune.

To be honest, what the hell did you write?

Unbelievably, Xu Damao can still deliver eggs to Mrs. Long. The raising of pigs in the courtyard is also very impressive. It is a complete elementary school novel with no logic and the author has no understanding of the background.

I met another Erha who traveled through time and space and was not diligent about his limbs and grains.