When her parents died tragically in an accident, Jiang Yue, the eldest sister, used her weak shoulders to support her younger siblings.
I thought I could go back to my hometown and rely on my uncle, but I didn't know that the cruel uncle wanted to sell his younger siblings.
Fifteen-year-old Jiang Yue's eyes were cold: "In that case, let's separate the families."
Bullying my sibling who is weak and has no one to rely on? I turned over and slapped my face.
They go up the mountains to dig medicinal materials, go down to the fields to grow peppers, open workshops and sell food.
With the System Knowledge Center in hand, Jiang Yue just wants to lead the whole village to get rich and then sleep peacefully.
But once it was discovered that there was another reason for the death of the parents, and the ambitions of the younger siblings were lofty, the scholar-gonggong, who had always been a weak scholar, held a gun and sword in his hand and said with a smile: Madam, I want to fight back to the capital...
Reader comments
It's really rare to be serious about farming and be an indigenous person.
It is a kind of daily and heartwarming farming novel, very beautiful, and the heroine has her own career line. It seems to have a eloquent feeling, which is more comfortable.
It's really rare to be serious about farming and be an indigenous person.
It is a kind of daily and heartwarming farming novel, very beautiful, and the heroine has her own career line. It seems to have a eloquent feeling, which is more comfortable.