How to survive in poverty: I use a simulator to farm

"Daughter-in-law, we are all old, and you will definitely be the head of this family from now on. Our family is short of food and clothing, what do you think we should do?"

Chen Yuan thought to himself, if I didn't show some courage in the past, as your daughter-in-law, why wouldn't I be bullied to death by your whole family?

Now that you are in trouble, you actually know that you need help from me?

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan immediately smiled and said: "Dad, what can we do now?"

"We are not very capable people, we only have that little ability. Apart from relying on our own hands to do some hard work, we can't change these things out of thin air."

When Chen Deli saw her saying this, he held his daughter in his arms and coaxed her, and said helpfully: "Yes, Dad, our wife has three heads and six arms. What can she do?"

"We ordinary people have no other way to live our lives except to endure it slowly."

Chen Dazhu was silent after hearing this.

He felt that his daughter-in-law was not a simple person. Carpentry is a job that ordinary girls have no access to.

I don’t know what my daughter-in-law’s life was like before.

Looking at her tall and majestic body, even those who are not rich can't support her!

Feeling that his daughter-in-law was guarding against him, Chen Dazhu took a deep look at his youngest son beside him.

Over the years, he has also come to understand that there are differences in temperament between his eldest son and his younger son. The younger son is more cunning, smarter, and more talkative.

Although his facial features are as ordinary as his brother's, after looking carefully at his eyes, you can still see that he is somewhat kind-hearted.

Chen Dazhu felt that the younger son should still be able to please his daughter-in-law compared to the older son.

So, he suddenly turned his head and said to his youngest son: "Deli, the person you are carrying is your own daughter, you have to raise her carefully!"

"Our family doesn't favor sons over daughters now. We should take care of our biological children. I have heard people say for a long time that if this girl is raised well and has a future, she will still be able to honor our ancestors. Let our family live a good life.”

Recently, he has been hearing his mother-in-law tell him the same things she heard from the house next door.

She heard from Chen Yixuan's sister-in-law next door that if her daughter was lucky, she would marry into a good family.

Marry a rich and powerful official and marry into the palace of a prince in the capital. Or maybe you have the great luck to enter the palace and become a royal concubine.

Chen Dazhu listened to these things all day long. After listening for a long time, he couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart.

He has thought secretly in his heart many times, if his ancestral graves were buried well, or if the ancestral graves were smoked, and his granddaughters would be as successful, wouldn't his children and grandchildren also enjoy the blessings?

Chen Dazhu is now in his fifties. He has been a farmer for so many years. He has not eaten well, drank well, and is not clothed well. He has always lived in this kind of shabby house. He feels that he is like this. Living a life of frustration.

He once heard a learned clan uncle say that one can't live in depression for a long time in this world.

However, it seems that he has no chance to turn around in this life.

However, as long as he ensures that his son has more children, or even ten, eight, twenty, etc., if there are too many children in the family, one or two of them will always be the best.

As long as one of the dozens of children is promising, then when one of them achieves enlightenment and ascends to heaven, this child will be able to support the whole family, or even the whole family.

Chen Dazhu knew that his daughter-in-law did not like their family's preference for sons over daughters, and did not like their family's harsh treatment of her own daughter, so he deliberately tried to please her.

In front of Chenyuan, he said repeatedly to his youngest son, eldest son, and wife: "You can tell at a glance that this little girl is blessed and has a great destiny. In the future, she will definitely be able to marry someone." Good family.”

Chen Yuan was silent when he heard this.

This child was picked up by her, and her current husband usually takes care of it. She also had a little bit of compassion for the child.

She had already felt completely cold after her biological daughter died suddenly and for no reason in the temple. She shows no trace of motherly love to the girl born to someone else. She couldn't pretend that she loved her very much. Chen Dazhu didn't know what his daughter-in-law was thinking. He once felt that she was difficult to figure out, had a deep mind, and had a deep city.

For such a woman who has her own ideas, if her little son doesn't win her heart, sooner or later she will run away on her own.

……

Chen Feiyan added another piece of wood to the stove and prepared to boil a pot of water until it was warm before drinking.

Chenjiacun is at the foot of the mountain. It is backed by dozens of continuous mountains.

Living in a place like this, you don't actually have to worry about running out of firewood.

However, except for the fruit trees planted by the villagers, all the other unowned trees around the village have been cut down.

If the villagers want to eat and make fire, they have to go up the mountain and walk seven or eight miles on the mountain road. After cutting the firewood, they carry it back one load after another.

Chen Feiyan has been telling Chen Yixuan recently to pick up a few loads of firewood every time he goes to the mountains to pick wild fruits.

The wood is very heavy.

A load of wood weighs about two to three hundred kilograms.

Chen Yixuan took the men in his family to pick firewood down the mountain. They usually didn't come back until the sun had set.

Today is no different from yesterday.

Chen Yixuan, his brother, nephew, and several sons arrived at the door of their yard carrying loads of firewood, and they started knocking on the door.

When Chen Feiyan heard her husband's voice in the room, she quickly put down her work and walked out.

"Are you back? I've boiled hot tea for you and boiled some shredded ginger in it. You can take a few sips to get rid of the cold."

The temperature in the mountains is generally lower than that in the plains. Especially at night.

And the weather in the mountains is particularly changeable.

It is very likely that it is still cloudy in the villages at the foot of the mountain, while heavy rain has already begun on the mountain.

A few days ago, Chen Yixuan and the others encountered a heavy rain on the mountain, and their whole bodies were soaked by the heavy rain. After she came back, if she hadn't poured them all several large bowls of ginger soup, they might have fallen ill long ago.

Colds and fevers are not minor illnesses. If not done properly, it may lead to pneumonia, bronchitis, encephalitis, or even death from a cold or fever.

When Chen Feiyan traveled here, the biggest feeling in her heart was that the most important thing in a person's life is his own health.

Once a person loses his physical health, fame, fortune, and wealth will no longer be meaningful.

Life is actually very fragile.

It is possible that the classmates and colleagues who were chatting and laughing with each other that day heard the sad news that the other person had unfortunately passed away the next day.

When Chen Feiyan was in junior high school, she had Saturday afternoon off. It was just one Sunday, when she was studying at school at around 6 a.m. on Monday, just after morning self-study, she heard someone in the class next door running to the river to swim on Sunday, and accidentally drowned...

When Chen Feiyan heard the news with her own ears, she felt a sense of "impermanence in life."

Therefore, she made up her mind at that time to cherish the days when she could get along with her relatives day and night.