[The upright male protagonist who is verbally dissatisfied with his body x the unruly and willful female protagonist]
In the previous life, Chen Xiying and Chu Ling were childhood sweethearts, but they fought all the way to adulthood. Chen Xiying was tired of Chu Ling going against her in everything, and Chu Ling couldn't stand Chen Xiying's squeamish and willful appearance. The two people who were supposed to hate each other were tightly bound together because of a marriage contract.
On the wedding day, Chen Xiying stepped into the wedding car even though she was unwilling to do so. However, God's will played a trick on people, and there was a car accident halfway, and she and Chu Ling both died. Before closing his eyes, Chen Xiying roared in his heart: "Never let me meet this bastard Chu Ling again in my next life!"
Opening her eyes again, Chen Xiying and Chu Ling were lying side by side on a simple wooden bed. In front of them was a dilapidated thatched hut. She was in a trance: "How did you end up in Hengdian when you woke up?"
Chu Ling sneered: "Ha."
Suddenly, a crisp "ding" sounded in their ears: [The couple's farming system has been bound! Please complete the wasteland reclamation mission and increase intimacy.
Chen Xiying's eyes widened with disdain on his face: "Who wants to farm with him? I won't do it!"
The system responded ruthlessly: [If the mission fails, you will be punished by lightning strikes.
Chen Xiying was speechless and had no choice but to accept his fate.
Chu Ling picked up the hoe expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "Let's dig, don't waste time."
Later, through their efforts, that remote mountain wasteland turned into a paradise in troubled times. Chen Xiying sat on the ridge of the field, roasting newly dug sweet potatoes, and said leisurely: "It's time to harvest the rice tomorrow."
Hearing this, Chu Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled mischievously, biting the sweet potato in her hand: "We'll get married first, and then we'll talk about farming."
Intention: Roll up your sleeves and work hard, barren mountains can become peach lands
