(Chronicles + raising cubs + filial piety + slap in the face + no cp) Two sub-orcs died in a natural disaster. When they opened their eyes, they traveled to a farmer's home in the 1970s. In the farmer's family, there was only a grandmother and her granddaughter. By chance, the buffalo orc became the grandmother, who was so powerful that she grabbed the thief and threw it away from the courtyard wall like a stick; the wild horse orc became the granddaughter and was so fast that no one could catch up with her as long as she wanted to. She ran out of the countryside, out of provinces and cities, to the international community, and to the world.
This is the story of two orcs trying to adapt to the countryside in the 1970s.
Reader comments
The countryside is hard. Children who grew up in the 1970s get stomach acid when they mention sweet potatoes, not to mention the never-ending farm work. Even digging ditches, digging soil and building roads are all work. Behind the gradually changing rural landscape is the blood and sweat of farmers. It's interesting to have short parents. Most people have kind-hearted background. In fact, we are still poor, so poor that people are afraid of it. They want to drag everything home, so they often fight and friction.
The countryside is hard. Children who grew up in the 1970s get stomach acid when they mention sweet potatoes, not to mention the never-ending farm work. Even digging ditches, digging soil and building roads are all work. Behind the gradually changing rural landscape is the blood and sweat of farmers. It's interesting to have short parents. Most people have kind-hearted background. In fact, we are still poor, so poor that people are afraid of it. They want to drag everything home, so they often fight and friction.