Through the Years of Famine, I Brought Hundreds of Billions of Supplies to Save My Daughter

[Travel stocking up + raising cute babies + running in both directions + cool articles] Yunzhu's five-year-old daughter died unexpectedly. She was devastated, but she kept dreaming that her daughter suffered from hunger, cold, and suffering in ancient times. After waking up, she accidentally activated her portable space. The scenes in her dream were all predictions. She was about to travel to ancient times and reunite with her poor daughter! Yunzhu immediately sold off all his belongings and frantically stocked up on space: mountains of rice, flour, grain and oil, warehouses full of cotton-padded clothes and quilts, antipyretics and cold medicines were readily available, and weapons and ammunition were indispensable. As soon as I walked in, I saw the mean mother-in-law holding her daughter's arm to sell her to the madam. The little girl with a yellow face and thin muscles was trembling with fear. The moment she saw her, she cried and called "Aniang". Yunzhu took out the electric baton and knocked the person down: Dare you sell my daughter? First, let me ask the guy in my hand if he agrees? Heavy snow is falling on the roof, other families are hungry and grabbing tree barks, and the pit of Yunzhu's house is burning hot. My daughter is chewing chicken legs and wearing a new cotton-padded jacket, her little face is chubby from eating. But the general who returned in triumph was said to be the husband of the original owner who had been in the army for many years. Why does he know his nickname in his previous life?