Traveling through time as a peasant girl to turn things around

The whole family was delighted. Huanhuan and Ma Yuru also received some money, and Guoguo said, "You might need it, so keep it." Finally, the fourth child, Fu Zhaoxia, and Li Ru all received their current Mao Zedong notes, which they carefully wrapped up and stored away, ready to keep as souvenirs. The notes were all brand new and serially numbered. Guoguo looked at them and saw that they were indeed worth collecting, something she could take out hundreds or even thousands of years from now!

Guoguo checked Ma Yuru's pulse again. "The baby's almost due. Let's give birth here and wait until it's a month old before going back!" Huanhuan said, "Okay." Seeing Huanhuan's approval, Ma Yuru said, "Okay. I'll listen to Huanhuan and Big Sister." Guoguo said, "You. Do what you want." Ma Yuru said, "You make sense. If it's good for me, of course I'll listen." "Okay. This place is closest to the hospital. I'll go with you to live in the city."

Ye Heng: "Okay. I'll stay here." Guo Guo: "Yeah, it's just for a few days. I'll be back here after the baby is born."

Early in the morning, Ye Heng delivered vegetables, and the fourth child ran to the army with the children. The leader found the fourth child again and asked if he had made up his mind. "Okay, start tomorrow." The leader said: "Okay, it's a deal. When you report tomorrow, you will be a Chinese soldier." The fourth child didn't understand and thought about going home to ask his daughter. He said, "Okay."

The leader left happily. Haha, I finally found someone who knows martial arts. I heard that people who have practiced since childhood can even fly. I'll find a chance to ask him.

A large group of children ran after the adults. Chai Yan ran breathlessly. The fourth child watched and said, "Okay, you can hold on."

After running and morning exercises, the children went home.

Ye Heng finished delivering the food and returned home. He waited for the children to come back for dinner; they all had to go to school today. The fourth child found a moment to tell Ye Heng about what happened that morning. "Okay, go ahead." Since the fourth child was going to be a coach, Li Ru and Fu Chaoxia stayed for the time being. Jia Jia also had to go to school, so she joined the military class. Being close to home was only temporary.

After dinner, Chai En and his family left. The fourth child stayed with his family, helping to plant vegetables and harvest crops. Old Chai said, "Use a machine to harvest." The fourth child said, "I don't know how to." Old Chai said, "Well, even if I have a machine, I can't do it."

Ye Heng was free, so he drove to harvest the crops. Lao Si packed the bags and dumped the corn on the ground to dry, doing manual labor. There was a large, clean concrete floor in the yard, perfect for drying things.

Fu Zhaoxia and Li Ru were making clothes. It was getting cold, so they made cotton-padded jackets for the children. Fu Zhaoxia asked, "I wonder if we've finished picking all the cotton?" "Don't worry, there's someone taking care of it." Fu Zhaoxia sighed, "At home I miss my son, and here I miss my home." Li Ru smiled and said, "We won't stay long. If you want to go back, I'll ask Guoguo to take you there. It'll be quick." Fu Zhaoxia nodded.

There is a lot of land here, with more corn and fewer vegetables. Haha, there are still a lot of vegetables, which are sold every day and planted again every day.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Li Ru went to check. Shuhua heard it and said, "Let's go check. The Fourth Madam is home." Li Ru: "All right." Shuhua and Shuhua opened the door and saw someone was delivering supplies. The man said, "This is the cement and rebar we needed. Let's see where to unload them." Shuhua: "I'll go report it. You watch." "All right, go." Shuhua nodded and quickly ran inside to the backyard. He found Yeheng and said, "Your Highness, someone has delivered cement and rebar." "All right, open the door and let them in. I'll figure out where to unload them. Once we're through the gate, find a place to unload them. Those two tigers, have them go back inside." "Okay." Shuhua ran off quickly. He led the two tigers inside first and said, "Don't go out yet. I'll take you out later. The master has something to do." The tigers nodded. Shuhua closed the door and left. Then he went to open the door. The tigers rested during the day and roamed the house at night—guarding the house, taking over the watchdog's duties.

The gates were all open, and the car drove in. "Stop. We'll unload right next to the gate." "Okay." Inside the walls, there was peace of mind; no need to watch. It was deserted and desolate. Military bases were always in the suburbs. It was just better to leave things at home; leaving them outside was always a worry.

Chai Zhen and his father Chai had something to do, making cement vats. The princes of Yeheng all did farm work, so who could say anything? Li Jingwen also broke corn, sitting on a stool. The fourth child reported to the military headquarters today, and the leader was happy, but then the fourth child said, "I have to do the work in the fields first. The crops can't wait, and people need food, so the work in the fields is very important." After hearing this, the leader issued an order, mobilizing thousands of people to help harvest the crops and plant the land, hoping that the fourth child would quickly teach them martial arts. The fourth child said, "Okay. Help me finish the work, and I'll feel relieved at home. Hahahaha, let's go."

So, the fourth brother ran in front, followed by a group of soldiers. Although he wasn't running fast, he couldn't overtake them. They kept chasing each other, thinking, "Alright, are you all running this fast?" They secretly pushed themselves to the limit and ran very fast, arriving home in 10:08. The fourth brother led his men to the backyard.

Ye Heng saw that his father's ability... was not something that ordinary people could do. One soldier said, "Looks like a lot! It's a bumper harvest this year!" "Yes, it's a lot! Let's get started." Everyone worked together. Li Jingwen: "Okay, we're almost done." Another soldier said, "Old man, stop working! Go and rest! We'll do it." Li Jingwen: "Haha, I can still do it." The soldiers saw that even such an old man was still working in the fields. "Just do it yourself!" What else can they say?

In one morning, most of the field was harvested. The large corn cobs were carried to the cement floor and dried before being seeded.

At noon, the women at home cooked several large pots of rice and steamed buns, but it wasn't enough. Some people ran back to the army to eat. As the people eating here ate, one asked, "Are the dishes your family sent us the same as what we're having today?" Shuhua replied, "Yes, it's the same. It's just that my cooking is delicious. I've trained as a chef."

Soldier: "Uh, why is it so delicious? So you are the chef."

Hundreds of people were eating there. Later, Shuhua cut up some watermelon, and the soldiers ate it and said, "It's delicious, so good, so refreshing."

Ye Heng couldn't bear to look at it, as it was all the same grains and vegetables.

After dinner, I went back to work, taking advantage of the crowds to finish the work today and plant the crops tomorrow.

After the soldiers finished eating, they helped to continue working. When they had finished breaking the corn, they asked the fourth brother if there was anything else to do. He looked and said, "Carry the corn stalks to the edge of the field, leaving some fodder for the cows." "Okay!" everyone said in unison. More people means faster work. They cleared half the field, then chopped up the remaining stalks and scattered them on the ground.

After a while, the fourth brother watched the work done by Old Man Chai and Chai Zhen, and then he found a few people to help.

I saw what the old people were doing. Haha, I can't do it myself, but I can learn it after watching it. I left a small team behind.

This team of ten people, including Li Ru, Fu Chaoxia and others, prepared meals in the evening.

Old Man Chai taught everyone how to mix mud, make jars, and lids.

After dark, the lights all along the yard were on. This help resulted in the production of many large vats. Ye Heng said, "Let's eat. We can't finish it today. If you want to help, come back tomorrow." The team leader said, "Okay."

In the restaurant, "The food is so delicious! I haven't eaten anything this good in the past few years." Ye Heng asked Shuhua to wash the fruit and give each of them two pieces of fruit before leaving. "Yes, Master."

The soldier listened but remained silent. It was obvious that Ye Heng was not someone to be trifled with. He ignored his leader whenever he spoke to him. He looked like no ordinary person. He looked like a big shot, so he should finish his meal and leave. The two girls were calling him "Master."

They dare not imagine.

After dinner, everyone had some fruit and returned to the troops. Lao Si escorted them out the gate. The two tigers came out on their own. At the gate—or rather, inside—they drank water and ate meat.

A soldier saw it and asked, "Hey, do you have a tiger at home?" "It's my daughter's pet. It's fine, it doesn't eat people. It just guards the house." The old soldier was terrified when he heard this. He didn't know about this thing for a day, but now he heard about it, haha, what will happen tomorrow?

Then he asked, "They won't eat us, will they?" The fourth child laughed heartily and said, "Do you think they don't know you're in my house? Haha, the food they eat is, hehe, very good. They won't eat you, don't worry."

"Haha, that's scary too."

"Anyone who's scared shouldn't come tomorrow." Lao Si dropped them off at the army gate, then headed home. He then practiced his Qing Gong technique and vanished in a flash. The soldiers witnessed it with their own eyes. "That's Qing Gong! It's so fast! No wonder the leaders keep asking him to teach us martial arts." Lao Si's Qing Gong technique spread throughout the barracks overnight.

Haha, that’s wishful thinking. It’s difficult for the fourth child to teach them because he is too old.