Returning to Qiqi, I Am Farming in the Northeast and Raising Children

[Era, raising children, farming, daily life in the city] Shen Yan froze to death in the heavy snow of Changbai Mountain, filled with regret. When he opened his eyes, he was transported back to the cold winter of 1977. Seeing the young girl who was tortured by the evil woman and crying from hunger, and the thin and pregnant wife, he vowed that he would never be cowardly, foolish or filial again in this life. Accidentally awakening to the static space of time, storing things fresh, and nourishing himself with spiritual springs became the confidence for him to protect his wife and raise his children. He stubbornly favored his native family, decisively separated the family and became independent, and learned from the master to hunt and dig ginseng, relying on the mountains to support him. Plowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, driving deep into the mountains, stocking up on food, meat and ginseng, the small home is full of fireworks. He dotes on his wife, raises his children well, and seizes the spring breeze of reform to start a mountain goods business. From not having enough food and clothing to having a healthy family. In the deep mountains of Northeast China, I farmed, raised my children, made up for my regrets, and lived the most stable and fulfilling life.