Siheyuan: I Rely on Farming and Raising Chickens, and My Life Is Prosperous

At the east end of Liangjie Village, Jiang Yi took his wife and two cubs for morning exercises, eating eggs and weeding in the fields. The days are ordinary, but there are eggs in the bowl, seedlings in the field, and hens in the chicken coop. The men in the village shouted to go hunting in the mountains, but he shook his head and said no. After returning home, her youngest son imitated the crowing of chickens and ran around the courtyard, while Liu Xiulian squatted in front of the stove to choose vegetables. On days like this, even if the gods come, they won't change them.