Transformed into an eighteen-year-old Jiang Ciyou in a poor ravine, his parents died, his family was devastated, and only his five-year-old brother Meng Meng was left by his side.
The dilapidated houses are leaking, the rice jars are bottoming out, there are acres of dry fields and acres of paddy fields, and the weeds in the fields are taller than the wheat.
Everyone in the village said that lotus pods were poisonous, river mussels were inedible, and black wolfberries were untouchable. She just found a way to survive among these "no one wanted" things.
A bowl of sweet honey lotus seed soup was exchanged for neighborhood help in building a house, a pot of fried snails was exchanged for the first business, and a jar of sour fruit wine was sold for two yuan a pound.
As soon as things started to improve, Li Lin, the younger son of Aunt Li's family next door who was not doing his job, began to run to her house every two days, delivering pheasants one day and carrying firewood the next. He said he wanted to exchange for dried fruits, but his eyes always glanced at her.
An orphan girl with a younger brother, an idle bachelor, no one likes her.
An orphan girl from a poor mountain valley and her young brother went from having nothing to supporting a family.
There are no golden fingers, only a pair of hands that are willing to work and a mouth that dares to taste everything.
The plain happiness of flowing water
An ordinary little bond