When Zhao Meng opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the Warring States Period two thousand years ago. At this time, the Qin State had not yet unified the world. He became a fourteen-year-old boy named Chou Fu. Lying on the wooden bed in the dilapidated hut was a woman in her forties, her hair mostly white, her wrinkled face showing weakness. She was the ugly husband's biological mother. The three older brothers above her were all killed in the battle, and there was no news about the third brother. There isn't much rice in the pottery jar, but every time he cooks, his bowl is always full. In this life, he is in Da Qin!
