Madam, Doting Wife, Don't Run Away

In the blink of an eye, an old sow can climb a tree. As a genius in the medical field, Ma Jiaojiao would never believe it even to death, but the scene in front of her forced her to believe it. Blue sky and white clouds, breeze, gurgling river, green grass, several large buffaloes on their backs, and several water birds with their heads lowered and cleaning their feathers carefully, swinging their long tails, leisurely eating green grass on the meadow. Some old farmers nearby, wearing tattered bamboo hats on their heads and holding welding pipes in their thin, black old hands, squatted on the field ridges and squinted their presbyopic eyes. They looked at the rice that was growing well with a smile. Not far away, the rooms were neat and orderly, with mud mixed with grass...