The little fat Su Muxi had low blood sugar due to weight loss. When he went to the toilet, he fainted and hit his head on the toilet and traveled through time... Wear whatever you want, everyone else has a golden finger, but what the hell am I doing? A dilapidated thatched house and little food, how could you expect me to survive in ancient times? Since I can't go back, I still have to live my life. See how I farm and raise my children and become a rich woman. Hey, hey, then who is it that Mao always leans on me...
Intention: write about the relaxing pastoral life and tell about Su Muxi's ordinary and warm days