I Got Married in the 1980S and Had No Heirs, but I Farmed and Raised Cubs and Became Rich.

[Retired scroll king × Traveling through the countryside × Retired rough guy × Cute baby raising cubs × Space well water × Slow farming] Su Xiaoman, a social beast who was involved in life and death in his previous life, opened his eyes and traveled through the 1980s when he was pushed out by his biological parents and adoptive parents to marry as a substitute. The original owner was afraid of suffering and suffering from poverty, but Su Xiaoman was overjoyed - saying goodbye to 996 completely and picking up three acres of black land for nothing! This is not a punishment, it is clearly a retirement benefit. On the day they entered the house, a bowl of hot porridge and a few persimmons warmed the hearts of the little ones and calmed down the scattered Lu family. Facing the garden full of wasteland, she calmly commanded the retired rough man, "First water it thoroughly, soak it overnight and then turn it over." However, the rough man is also curious. After his wife comes in, everything is strange. It's strange that the hard soil turns oily and black overnight if you pour some water casually. It's also strange that the persimmons are planted by her, but the ones she grows are as sweet as honey. Lu Shoutian thought he was marrying a squeamish person, but when his wife came in, she felt warm everywhere. She would patiently embroider little crooked flowers on the corners of her little cubs' clothes, and would indulge them in fooling around in the mud with bare feet to learn how to farm. Even the most silent Zhiheng finally had life in his eyes. No one has ever called her mom, but everyone is closest to her. Lu Shoutian watched the children chasing each other in the yard, watching Xiaoman surrounded by smiles with crooked eyebrows, and the doubts in his heart were unknowingly replaced by a scalding sourness. He stared at the garden that had rejuvenated overnight, and then at the little wife who was sleeping sprawled out on the kang, frowning. "Su Xiaoman, who are you?" Su Xiaoman turned over and leaned into his arms in a daze, saying in a vague voice, "Farming people... Don't make any noise.