On the day of her wedding, her sick husband coughed and couldn't get out of bed, so her mother-in-law secretly stuffed her with half a bowl of white noodles.
She touched the agricultural system in her pocket and squatted under the half-dead old jujube tree in the backyard, feeling that she could still live her life.
Later, she grafted the old jujube tree with new branches, renovated the orchard in the back mountain that had been deserted for more than ten years, and planted the peaches, pears, and persimmons in the garden into money trees that the whole village envied.
The sick husband is getting stronger day by day. From being unable to get off the bed to carrying two baskets of fruits up and down the mountain, his back is straightened, his shoulders are broadened, and he has completely changed.
She relies on a pair of hands, a system, and a mountain to live a life that is beyond the reach of others.