[Farming and doing business + fictitious dynasties + no golden fingers + relaxed drama + parents' filial piety + with cp]
After working nine to five, I finally saved up 100,000 yuan to retire early. When I had money and leisure, I lived alone in the countryside and became a food blogger.
Who would have thought that the bricks falling from the sky would travel through time, and she would transform into a poor, miserable, and pitiful peasant girl.
Having no father or mother, she lives with her white-haired grandma, but grandma, who loves him, is not strong-willed.
The two of them still lived in a dilapidated thatched house, afraid of heavy rain in summer, heavy snow in winter, and strong winds that would blow it down.
To make money, you have to make money, rely on mountains and water, and build a big house for grandma to take care of herself.
If you suddenly become rich, you have to support the villagers.
Harvest wild vegetables, build workshops, hire people to plant fruit trees...
The family is rich, and the village is filled with joy during the New Year.
…
What does it smell like next door?
Something dark and smelly.
Ye Xiucai: A common meal with poor hospitality.
Me: Well, let me do it!
Ye Xiucai: Okay, I'll just be a husband honestly, taking care of my wife and raising my children.
