Fuman Tianyuan

Xia Jin sat on the edge of the kang and asked her husband, "Does our family have no land?" The handsome young man said weakly: "There are five acres of land... The second uncle and second aunt are keeping it." "What?" Xia Jin couldn't help but sigh, stroking her forehead. Is there still food? They have to be kept in other people's granaries. They didn't finish their last meal, and they couldn't help but keep it with them. No! She has to go there in person, and she has to give me back what she took from me!