Traveling through time as a peasant girl to turn things around

Old Mrs. Li took Ye'er to sleep and comforted him for a long time before she fell asleep.

Chai Zhen was forced to return to the mountain, and Xia Hua went with him. He took Dong Shuang with him and took care of her for a while, so that the good sisters could keep each other company. Li Biaotou and his men were still working here. The first mountain was repaired and a good harvest was harvested in the autumn. The grain was stored in the warehouse halfway up the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, several rows of houses with independent small courtyards were built for tourists to stay. Poultry, pigs, cattle, and sheep were raised in the valley. Only one season of wheat was harvested here each year. The rest were vegetables - sweet potatoes, potatoes, garlic, white radishes, carrots, etc. They were now stored in the earthen cellar, and wheat was planted again. Ye Heng rode Guo Guo to the second mountain. In the valley, Guo Guo released a thousand strong war horses and waited for the military camp to arrive. When they arrived, someone was sent to notify the cavalry camp to come and run without any delay.

Little Milk Bag stood on the mountaintop, looking down, and said, "I will climb to the top of the mountain and see all the other mountains below." Ye Heng was no longer surprised; this was the girl he liked. He walked over, picked up Guo Guo, and kissed her soft and smooth cheek. Little Milk Bag blushed. Ye Heng said, "You're still shy! You're so young! Brother Ye was just kissing you." Little Milk Bag: "I'm a girl, right?"

Ye Heng: Then I won’t kiss you. The little girl said shyly: “I still want it.” Ye Heng: “What does Guoguo want?” “Humph, I’m ignoring you.”

Ye Heng: Hahahaha! Little Milk Bag: Look, people are coming, just one person. Ye Heng: I let them run here, whoever runs faster will arrive first. Ye Heng shouted: "Choose your own horses, whoever comes late can only ride the remaining horses." Little Milk Bag: They are all good horses, okay! Ye Heng looked at Guo Guo and said nothing. One after another, people came to choose their own horses and mark them by themselves. Hahaha, these horses are good! The soldiers in the cavalry battalion all like horses. Ye Heng shouted, "Ride back by yourself. Go back."

Chai Zhen oversaw the construction of an academy on the fourth mountain. Built midway up the mountain, the academy was massive, straddling two mountains, connected by a valley. This valley had been transformed into a large playground, perfect for running or practicing boxing. The academy's scale was unprecedented and unparalleled.

Ye Heng held Guo Guo in his arms, inspected the project, and said, "This will take a year to build!" "Yes," said the little kid, "it involves multiple subjects. There's a study room, dormitories, offices, and even accommodations for teachers. There's also a large library and laboratories. So many subjects. It's going to take two years to complete. We're going to build a factory in the seventh, eighth, and ninth mountains, and an arsenal in the ninth." This seemed like something Guo Guo shouldn't have done. More on that later.

The two watched for a while, then rode back. Ye Heng: Guoguo, do whatever you want now. I'll support you. Xiao Nai Bao: Okay. I want to be the richest man in the world.

The two chatted and laughed along the way, with the little girl singing, "I never tire of reading about you a thousand times. Reading about you feels like March. My love is locked between your eyes. My vows are between your lips and teeth..." Ye Heng listened to Guoguo sing, a touching love song that she had turned into a children's song. Ye Heng: What a heartfelt song. Guoguo, grow up quickly.

Little Milk Bag was speechless. I also wanted to grow up quickly, but that would take time. "My love is locked between your eyes and brows." As they sang, they headed straight for the Chai Mansion.

In Taohua Village, Jia He Sungui led the people in haste to build houses, burning bricks and lime, and even going to the city to order blue bricks and tiles. Jia Le led a group of children deep in the woods, setting up tents with thick straw fans outside. Veterans were scrambling to build houses for the children. There were now nearly two thousand more children. The veterans were keeping their mouths shut, which was appropriate. Only those who had served in the military could understand the importance of top-secret matters.