My Days of Farming in the Last Days (GL)

In 20XX, an unknown virus swept the world. In response to the epidemic, mankind has entered a three-year "isolation period." When the quarantine came, Tang Han was driving a rented van, pulling a full load of supplies back to his hometown for the New Year. Her hometown is a small village deep in the mountains. Every family has thousands of kilograms of grain stored in it. There are vegetables in the fields, pigs in the pens, and fish in the ponds. There are hundreds of acres of fields waiting to be planted and endless mountains and forests around it. Tang Han rolled up his sleeves, carried the hatchet on his back, and picked up the hoe, "As a descendant of the Shennong family, it's time to unleash the power in your blood!" Jiang·Can't bear the shoulder and can't lift the hand·Technician·Dai: Why don't you put the knife down first and then we can talk properly? A group of ordinary people happily farm, eat and drink every day. This article will be added to V on June 18th (Thursday), and will be updated with 10,000 words dropped at that time. Thank you for your support. PS: It is not easy for the author to code. Any form of copying, modification or reprinting is declined. Support the genuine version, starting from me. Continuing the new article "Fenghuaxueyue (GL)", please collect it Copywriting: As the most eye-catching presence in the School of Chemistry, Associate Professor Ju is rigorous, self-disciplined and outstanding in knowledge. Being strict with others and even stricter with yourself is an unattainable flower in the eyes of teachers and students. One day, relatives fostered their children at Associate Professor Ju's home. The 20-year-old "child" Song Xian is a happy killer who loves to have fun without restraint. In order to go to an Internet cafe to play computer games, I accepted my parents' offer to live with relatives. Before meeting Ju Yue, Song Xian's impression of her was that she was old-fashioned and serious, and she had to wear long sleeves in summer. The kind of person who has to take care of every strand of his hair perfectly coincides with the image of the dean in his memory. Completely incompatible with her bohemian and free-spirited soul! After meeting, she found that her imagination was absolutely correct. However, looking at the face in front of me from my dream, Song Xian: I can! I do! Please be sure to take good care of me and teach me! Concept: The protagonists help each other and build a deep relationship amidst difficulties.