Fireworks on the Ridge (Farming)

Because of her greed for two bottles of preserves from Mingxiang Garden, Xingniang chose a husband and got herself married. The parents love her and the dowry is rich. The head of the family has the skills of masonry and carpentry, so the wages will naturally be high. Xingniang, who has wealth in her hands and lives in Fuwowo, has lived a good life for several years, spending money carelessly and without any wealth. Something unexpected happened and he opened a shop in partnership with his eldest sister. Not only did he lose his capital, but he also owed a lot of debt. The house was crowded with debtors, the brother and sister-in-law who had been harmonious for more than ten years were arguing about breaking up the family, and the head of the house's parents-in-law pretended to be deaf and dumb. Xingniang, who had been holding back her anger, finally realized that she wanted to slap her stupid younger self. But it was too late, only a shallow layer of copper plates remained in the fat silver ingot at the bottom of the box. Instead of steaming steamed buns to fight for her reputation, Xingniang gritted her teeth and started a small vendor because the man in charge was far away in a foreign land looking for a living. Her children were still young, so Xingniang gritted her teeth. In the hot summer, with the scorching sun in the sky, Xing Niang touched the sweaty copper plate in her hands and sighed with emotion: It is easy to spend money but hard to make money. This is not made of bronze, it is polished with her sweat! Adults have adult troubles. Little Qingye has loved eating mulberry dates since she was a child. She stood on tiptoes under the tree, stretched out her arms and tried to scratch upwards. The red and purple mulberry dates were swaying among the leaves. The black tip at the bottom rubbed past her fingertips and rippled out. Aoba's round face turned red, he straightened his toes while holding his breath, and stretched his arms even further! In a water town home, the stagnant river mud piles up into a long ridge, children cry, spring swallows build nests, some families are happy and others are sad, and people on the ridge perform different fireworks. PS: In the warm daily life of an ancient villager's home, jumping around is indispensable, and there is also laughter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pre-released article "A Miko's Escape from Troubled Times", please collect it As we all know, the world is a huge sloppy team, but is their team too sloppy? The first three bullock carts can barely be carried, at least they don't need anyone to pull them. The ones in the middle are pushing carts and carrying baskets. Their foreheads have bulging veins, their clothes are sweaty, and their faces are dusty. It doesn't look like a decent escort agency? Not to mention the mule cart that was left behind. The escort flag stuck next to the cart still had traces of sewing, like a down and out martial arts master. Such a team, from head to toe, top to bottom, no matter how you look at it, exudes an aura of poverty. How could her father be so sure that such a shabby team could frighten those vicious bandits? In the eyes of those evil people, how can the following team be a majestic and feared escort agency? He must be a little sheep who is bluffing and pretending to be calm! Mai Ya was very doubtful and worried, wondering if her golden fingers were of any use. Mission: Fireworks people, live in the present