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

[At the age of 28, the war on the border of Da Zhu Kingdom became more intense. In the spring of this year, your husband, sons, as well as your eldest brother, nephew, and almost all the men in Chenjia Village were conscripted into the army by the imperial court. Soon, news of unfortunate deaths continued to spread in the village. At the beginning of May, you knew that you were running out of time, so you could only endure the pain in your little feet and farm with your sister-in-law and five-year-old daughter in your own field. 】

[29 years old, the men in your family who joined the army have not come back yet. After getting some news, some bandits on the mountain began to circle around the villages down the mountain. Soon, you get word from the village chief and his wife and the village elders that women in many villages have been snatched up the mountains. Late one night this summer, a group of masked gangsters burst into your home, robbed your family of belongings, and tied all the three women in your family to the mountain. You survived less than half a year on the mountain and unfortunately passed away. 】

Seeing this, Chen Feiyan began to frown.

Are there many bandits on the mountain?

Why don't people in the court care?

Chen Feiyan felt a strong sense of insecurity when she thought that the public security situation in this society was so poor.

Feudal society, especially society below the county and township level, is sometimes no different from the underworld.

Even in places with strong clan consciousness, it was so dark that you couldn't even see your fingers.

Pawn wives, bandits, thieves, thieves... seem to have become the norm in the rural areas of ancient feudal society.

Chen Feiyan has been here for such a long time, and she still can't help but sigh: "It's so hard to live!"

Especially for a low-class woman, living is already extremely difficult.

Just by looking at the text in front of her, Chen Feiyan felt something bloody.

She could not imagine how she, her sister-in-law, and her daughter would live after the men in the family were no longer at home and were kidnapped up the mountain by a group of bandits...

Chen Yixuan shook her head fiercely. She frowned and began to think deeply, "The most urgent thing now is to keep your body strong and strong."

The body is the capital of revolution.

If there is no good health, when the men in the family go to the battlefield, what will they use to fight the enemy?

In the bloody battlefield, what is fought for is strength, endurance, and opportunity.

Chen Feiyan became worried again when she thought that her husband and sons were all so tall...and the country's recruitment standards were based on people's height.

How did you avoid this military service?

She had to think of a way.

Looking for a relationship?

Chen Feiyan touched her face gently and thought, this should be possible.

So, Chen Feiyan suddenly pushed the man next to her and began to talk to him intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, Chen Yixuan was actually very tired.

He starts working every day before dawn and as soon as he opens his eyes.

The heavy, hard, dirty and tiring work at home was basically done by him with his three older sons, as well as his eldest brother and nephew.

He worked a lot every day and didn't get anything good to eat. He just lay on the kang every day, snoring from exhaustion.

Now that his wife pushed him to wake up, he cheered up and looked at her with drooped eyelids: "What's wrong with my wife? You haven't slept till night. What's the matter with you?"

Chen Feiyan hesitated for a moment and then told him everything she was worried about now.

"Master, my eyelids have been racing these days. I always feel that something bad will happen. I accidentally had a nightmare just now. I feel that this should be a reminder from God. So, I think Let me tell you."

Even though Chen Yixuan has lived to this age, he still believes in God. All things are animistic. Mountains and rivers also have spirits.

In their area, many villages go to the mountains to offer sacrifices to the mountain spirits every spring. Every summer, they would go to the river to worship the Dragon King in the river.

As soon as Chen Yixuan heard his daughter-in-law talk about her recent strange behavior, and also said that God reminded her, he was alerted at that time. The drowsiness disappeared immediately.

"Daughter-in-law, what did you dream about? Tell me quickly."

Seeing his serious look, Chen Feiyan replied seriously: "Didn't winter come very early this year? You see the temperature outside is so low. I estimate that in a few days, it will snow heavily outside. It snows heavily here. , it’s probably snowing a lot in the north further north than us.”

"Think about it, look at the tribesmen in the north who make a living by herding. They rely on the livestock they raise for food and clothing. As for us, we are freezing due to heavy snow and rain. Yes, we all know we have to hide in the house to warm ourselves up by the fire. But those people, in the snowy weather, live on sheep felts. The livestock they raise have no place to hide. "

"In such a harsh living environment, their cattle, sheep, and horses have all been frozen to death, and they will definitely not survive. Everyone has to survive. Once they find that they cannot survive, they will definitely come south. Fight for our lives. When the time comes, they will burn, kill and loot our place..."

Chen Yixuan suddenly felt heavy in his heart when he heard his wife's thoughts, and what she said was very reasonable.

No matter who is responsible for this matter, it will be difficult!

Their land is in the northwest of the empire.

It is very close to the place where the nomads graze their sheep.

Chen Yixuan had heard his grandfather say before that when they were at war with each other, the cavalry could rush from them to them in just five days.

After the barbarians looted, burned and killed them, they laughed crazily and returned home with a full load.

The people who were killed by the group of horseback riders suffered from missing limbs and their families were destroyed.

Chen Yixuan doesn't want to fight, nor does he want to get into trouble with those on the border.

However, many things are unavoidable.

Because people on both sides of the border want to live.

When he thought of this, Chen Yixuan suddenly took a deep breath, and then looked at his wife in silence.

"Daughter-in-law, since God has reminded you, our family should prepare as soon as possible!"

Seeing her husband thinking so wildly, Chen Feiyan suddenly widened her eyes and asked in surprise: "How should our family prepare?"

"We have harvested more food this year. How about I give you extra meals and vegetables every day so that everyone at home can eat and be stronger so that they can be strong enough to go to the battlefield?"

Chen Yixuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Daughter-in-law, you are right to think so. Those who do not have enough to eat will definitely be the first to be killed when they go to the battlefield..."

Chen Feiyan unconsciously remembered what she had read about World War I and World War II in history books.

Every time there is a war, the battlefield is a meat grinder. Many soldiers lost their lives in such confusion.

During the silence, a poem she had read suddenly popped into Chen Feiyan's mind.

"The poor bones by the Wuding River are like people in spring's dream."