Traveling through time as a peasant girl to turn things around

Chai Zhen went to the west room, picked up the little kid, and walked out to his room. "Grandpa, what time are we leaving tonight?" "At midnight, your dad, Jiale, you and me." "I'll take the plowshare blueprints with me." "We're delivering something to the capital the day after tomorrow." "Grandpa, let's go to the east courtyard first," Guoguo said, letting the horse out. "Okay, call your dad and get the ropes." "Daddy, come here," the fourth child said, hearing the call. "Go get some ropes to tie the horses." "Okay." Chai Zhen carried Guoguo and left first.

Once inside the east yard, Little Milk Bag waved his hand, and a plump, strong horse galloped out. "Stop running! Walk slowly. If you run any more, we'll roast you and eat you!" Little Milk Bag shouted. The horse dared not run anymore and slowly made its way to the shed. "Is thirty enough, Grandpa?" "Yes," the fourth child asked. "Grandpa, do we still need to tie up the horses?" "Then don't. Put the ropes over there. Hang them up."

The fourth child took hay, placed food next to the trough, and poured water. "Grandpa, go over there." Little Milk Bag put out two large piles of hay, enough for a few days. "Grandpa, these horses can graze too. The wasteland to the north will do." "Let Grandpa graze the horses, cows, and sheep together." "Hahahaha..." Little Milk Bag laughed. That scene was hilarious... "Grandpa, didn't you milk the cows? Why haven't I seen any milk at home?" "No." "Good boy, Guoguo, tell Grandpa." "Daddy'll get a bucket of warm water and wash the cow's teats. Then, use a clean bucket to milk them, up and down." The fourth child: "Okay, I'll do it." The fourth child did as Guoguo instructed, washing the teats first, then cleaning the cow's stomach, washing his hands, and then using an empty bucket to milk the teats. "Daddy, up and down, hehe." "It's coming out. Milk is coming out." Hahaha. "I, the fourth child, can milk the cow now," he said, getting better and better at it. Jiale arrived and saw that he wanted to do the same. "Uncle San, wash the teat first." "Okay." Jiale washed the teat, cleaned his hands, and cleaned the bucket. Then, using this teat, he imitated Old Four in milking. "Okay, Uncle San, take it slow, then speed up later." "We have five cows, and the whole family can't drink all the milk. I want to make milk tea and cheese candy." "Daddy, Uncle San, milk them every morning and evening. There'll always be milk. If you don't, there won't be any." "Make sure Niuniu eats well every day." "Grandpa, come over here." Little Milk Bag waved his little hand and pulled out fifty sacks of soybeans and fifty bags of cornmeal. "Grandpa will build a big fire here and cook for the cows. It's close at hand." "Okay, Grandpa will build a big fire tomorrow." Little Milk Bag sighed, worried. Why is there so much to do?

The fourth child said, "Don't worry, you are so young! We are here for you." "No, Daddy, you can't do that."

Soon, two buckets of milk were squeezed full. "Let's go home and drink some." The fourth child, Jiale, carried the milk to the kitchen. "Mom, mom, come here," the fourth child called. Old Lady Li came out and asked, "What is the fourth child doing so late at night?" "Mom, look!" "Grandma, heat it up and boil it. Boiling it kills bacteria and is nutritious and won't make you sick." "A big bowl for each of us." "Grandma listens to Guoguo."

Old Lady Li lit the fire, put the pot on, and cleaned it. The fourth child picked up the bucket, poured it into the pot, and lit the fire. Chai Ye and Heng Heng all came out happily. "Grandma, what's so good?" "You have a good nose." After a while, it started to boil. Old Lady Li pulled out the matches and put out the fire. She stirred it with a spoon. The fourth child took the bowls and lined them up by the fire. Old Lady Li scooped them all up. "Take it outside under the shed." "Okay."

"Boys, go get the whole family to come and have some." Okay, okay, okay. A chorus of voices echoed through the yard. "Daddy." "Brother." "Uncle." ... Chai Zhen, Chai Ping'an and his wife, Jia He and his wife, Jia Xing and his wife, Jia Le and his wife, Jia Yu and his wife, their five children, Juanzi, Zhang Ying, Chai Hua, Chen Jun, Li Jingwen, and his grandson. Twenty-one people, this is a wealthy family. They have chickens and pigs. Now, horses, cows, and sheep. A wealthy family! Everyone gets a big bowl of milk. Little Milk Bag says, "Drink. Celebrate the prosperity of our family and livestock!" "Okay," everyone says in unison. "What a wonderful life!" Li Jingwen sighs. Then Li Jingwen notices Xiaodong. He examines him more closely. The more he looks like him, the more his heart races. No wonder. Li Jingwen sees that Xiaodong looks like the emperor. A striking resemblance, eight to nine times the size! It's time for class, and he's already been to every part of the village.

Old Lady Li said, "If anyone wants to drink, there's more in the pot. Go get it yourself." Another bucket was heated. Little Milk Bag spoke up, "I milk twice a day, morning and evening. Any leftovers are sold. Two cents for a large bowl for the children and the elderly in the village." "Grandma, add a little water to make it thicker." "Okay, Grandma, I'll remember that." "Grandma will sell it tomorrow." "I'll buy it for one cent. Eat and drink well, and then go to sleep."

sleep.