Jian Jia Returns to the Mountains and Wilderness

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the mountains are blocked by wind and snow. A flash flood destroyed everything and her family was ruined. My father broke his leg and was bedridden, and my mother passed away after exhausting her efforts. The family is surrounded by walls, and the food is exhausted and the pot is empty. Taking advantage of her loneliness and helplessness, her mean relatives came to plunder and plunder her, seizing land deeds, grabbing grain, and humiliating her every step of the way. The old master was bullied, suffered from high fever, cold and hunger, and died miserably. When he opened his eyes again, what came back was Jian Jia, a modern man who has deeply cultivated mountain and wild cooking skills. She was dressed as a fifteen-year-old frail and orphaned girl, her body was infected with cold disease, her eyes were in ruins, and she was surrounded only by her sick father who felt guilty and blamed himself and could not move. It was freezing cold, not a blade of grass could grow, and the whole village was closed to death. She is the only one who knows that there is hope in desperate situations hidden under the dead leaves of winter. Even though he was sick, he walked in the snow into the barren mountains to look for wild vegetables, dig wild potatoes, collect frozen fungi, and store dry goods. The timid girl who used to be manipulated by others has calmly transformed, becoming soft but not weak, and taking every step calmly. She argued hard and resisted all obstacles; Light a fire and cook, and prop up the dilapidated house. A room full of fireworks and a bowl of hot soup. She carried her seriously injured father with her, survived the pain in the coldest winter, and cultivated a stable life and warm sunshine in the future.