(Cute baby) (Farming) (Climbing the mountains) (Counterattack in the year of disaster) (Raising cubs to make a fortune) (Slap in the face and enjoy the story)
When Su Nuonuo opened her eyes, she became a miserable widow who was kicked out by her husband's family, with a three-year-old little dumpling in her arms.
There is a snowstorm outside, there are empty pots at home, and there is a ditch of dead people in the mountains.
Everyone was waiting to see her starve to death and freeze to death.
Who knew that as soon as she entered the mountain, she heard the whole mountain talking.
She could tell clearly which trees had wild eggs under them, which ditches contained medicinal materials, which rocks contained mineral veins, and even when mountain springs emerged.
Others said she was crazy, but her three-year-old Zai Zai clapped her little hands and shouted with a milky voice: "Mom, that big guy in front is dying, pick him up and be his father!"
Later, new houses were built in the poor mountain village, grain grew on the barren slopes, ditches were built into canals, wild mountain products were sold to the county, and even the county magistrate rushed to her house for dinner.
Later, the cold-faced man she took home recovered his identity and turned out to be the commander of the Zhenbei Army who had been missing for many years.
He blocked the person at the entrance of the courtyard, his eyes fierce and heavy: "Su Nuonuo, the child calls me daddy, you still want to default on your debt?"
Su Nuonuo held her cub in her arms and said confidently: "Let's make an agreement first. We have to line up to get married."
Xiaoman raised his hand next to him: "I rank first! I'm the best at calling you daddy!"
