Traveling through time as a peasant girl to turn things around

Early that morning, the door of the prince's mansion was banging loudly. The gatekeeper put on his clothes, opened the door and asked, "Who is it?" Little Milk Bag: "Brother Xiao Shunzi, it's Guoguo!" Little Shunzi rubbed his eyes, "It's Guoguo again!" Little Milk Bag nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes! Come in quickly!" The little kid got off the bed and ran into the house and into Ye Heng's room. Ye Heng was taking a rest and was still sleeping. The little kid stretched out her hand to touch Ye Heng. She stood on tiptoe, but couldn't reach him. She found a broom, held it with both hands, and finally reached it. She swept Ye Heng's face. Hahahaha, "Brother Ye, you are finally awake. Am I smart?" The little kid threw away the broom, climbed up with both hands, grabbed the edge of the bed, lifted one leg, and tried to climb up, but couldn't. Ye Heng looked at her and laughed, "Little dumpling, how old are you?" Ye Heng stretched out his hands to pick her up and sit on him. The little kid thought that this was true love. He let her sit on him. The little kid leaned over, pouting, and kissed Ye Heng on the mouth to coax him. Ye Heng felt his face hot. "Ahem, Guoguo, brother Ye, it's time to get up." The little kid rolled to the side and climbed up again with a grunt. "Hahaha..." "Guoguo, you are great! You can crawl so smoothly. You are over one year old, right?" "Yeah." "Brother Ye, get up soon. There are still many things to do today." "Guoguo bought a hill. Do you want to see what you can plant? You are still thinking about planting it?" Ye Heng: "Okay, brother will go with you." Ye Heng thought for a while and said, "Guoguo, can you help brother to see if the glass factory is built correctly? Give me some pointers?" "Okay, it's my duty to help brother, and Guoguo will also contribute." "Brother Ye, we have to work hard. Time is money. The sooner it is produced, the sooner we can make money." Ye Heng: "Yes, yes, Guoguo is right. Let's go." After washing up, Ye Heng picked up Guoguo and left without eating.

Chai Zhen boarded the carriage, and Xiao Naibao got in. Jiayu drove the carriage, and Yeheng rode a horse. Behind them followed a team of bodyguards. Xiao Naibao had a set of clothes made for them, simple and neat. Yet elegant and graceful. They all wore dark blue robes with windbreakers. They carried broadswords and had their hair tied up with silk strips. They looked like modern martial artists. They rushed to the mountains outside the city in a majestic manner. The gatekeeper asked, "Whose mansion is this?" "I don't know?" "I see the one running in front, isn't he the prince?" "Don't worry about it, just keep an eye on this city gate." Several soldiers at the city gate discussed.

"How far is it from the city? Why haven't we arrived yet?" someone asked. Chai Zhen pushed open the car door, and the little baby's head popped out first, his eyes sparkling. Chai Zhen sat outside, holding Guoguo, who sat on his great-grandfather's lap. He began to sing, "Along the familiar path through the schoolyard, I come to read under the tree early in the morning. The rising sun shines on my face, and also on the little tree beside me... My dear friend, my dear little tree, share the sunshine and rain with me..." Chai Zhen's smile was so wide that the adults behind him joined in, spreading laughter and joy along the way.

Little Milk Bag asked her father to give everyone an apple, a bag of bread slices, and some snacks. They walked for almost two hours before reaching a barren hill. Ye Heng said, "Everyone, dismount." Everyone knew horses needed grass. Chai Zhen looked at the hilltop. It wasn't rocky, but it was untended. Ye Heng said, "Let's hire someone." Little Milk Bag scanned it with her spiritual sense. It was huge! There was water on the hilltop. She needed to plan it carefully and build a summer resort. There should also be a picking area. The wind carried the faint scent of sulfur. Little Milk Bag said, "Brother Ye, Great-grandfather, there's water on the hilltop. Let's go up and take a look." Ye Heng said, "Okay, everyone, grab your knives and go up. Tie up your horses." Let's go!

Cutting grass along the way, heading up the mountain, Little Milk Bag said, "Build a road up the mountain, paved with blue bricks, with guardrails on both sides, and four meters wide. I need to plan it carefully." Ye Heng asked, "What are you going to do?" "One mountain for multiple uses. Tourism, picking fruits and vegetables in the garden—whatever you can grow? If you can't eat them yourself, you can sell them. Mountains with water are treasures." You can also barbecue, stay overnight, and play. Ye Heng said, "Let's make our own bricks. The Ministry of Industry has skilled brickmakers." Little Milk Bag asked, "Brother Ye, can you make tubes? Cylindrical ones?" "Yes." "That's great." "Let's find another green mountain, a big rocky mountain, and we'll make lime. It mixes well with soil and mud, making it sturdy for building houses, and it keeps our shoes from getting muddy when it rains, making the roads harder." Little Milk Bag whispered, "It would be great if we could make cement." Ye Heng heard him. He didn't know what cement was, but it must be something good. Ye Heng often wondered who Guoguo was and why he could design so many practical things. But one thing they all had in common: they all benefited the people. She's beautiful and kind-hearted, caring about the people of the world. She's like a fairy! Thinking of Guoguo kissing him early in the morning, he blushed, suppressing his discomfort. He shook his head. The age difference is too big, he shouldn't think about it. Little Milk Bag refused to let Grandpa hold her, so Ye Heng picked her up.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, Ye Heng stopped and looked down. It was so high. There was no end in sight.

As the trees grew, so did the weeds. Little Milkbag called out, "Uncle Li, come rest here! The bodyguards are almost here!" She was almost ready to get her microphone out and start shouting. Soon, over twenty people had arrived. Little Milkbag said, "Let's see if there's any game we can catch and grill?" "Sure," her father said first. She called the brothers and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

Little Milk Bag waved his little hands and heard, "There are sheep bleating here, come quickly." Several brothers surrounded and caught them. "There are also sheep here, and a cow, come quickly, more people." Soon, more than ten sheep and a big yellow cow were caught. "This cow is so fat, could it be someone's lost?" "Let's not eat it yet, let's see if anyone can find it?" One of the brothers said, "This is a barren mountain with no one to see, who would leave a cow here?" "That's right!" The big guys drove the sheep and tied a cow with a rope.

They brought it back. Laughing and joking, everyone reached the mountainside, chatting and laughing. Chai Zhen and Ye Heng had cleared a spot and some firewood. "Roast the lamb!" Little Naibao had already prepared pots, pans, and two large buckets of water. They'd all seen these buckets used to hold water; they'd been used to deliver rations to the front lines. Little Naibao pulled out a lighter, and with a snap, the firewood ignited. Everyone worked together. Chai Zhen prepared millet porridge, while another fire was set ablaze, preparing to roast the lamb. Chai Zhen peeled the skins, which he would then roast and keep. He skinned two lambs, cleaned them, and roasted them over the fire. Little Naibao retrieved the seasonings from the basket and gave them to Ye Heng, who sprinkled them all over the roasted lamb, turning the skewer constantly. The aroma of salt, cumin, and chili powder filled the air. Half an hour later, the lamb was ready. Ye Heng cut a slice with his knife, tasted it, and it was delicious. Finally, he sprinkled it with Sichuan peppercorns. Little Milk Bag called out, "Grandpa, eat meat, brother, eat meat, uncle, eat meat, everyone, start eating." She went on and on about eating meat. Hehe, hehe, "Guoguo, you want some too," Chai Zhen cut her a slice, "Eat slowly." Chai Zhen went to scoop out a bowl of millet porridge, cooled it, and fed it to Guoguo. Half an hour later, everyone was full, and the pots, pans, and utensils were cleaned and put into the basket. "Just leave these things here, take them with you when you go back."

Then they went up the mountain, the fourth brother picked up Guoguo, "Daddy, hold you, sleep in your arms." Guoguo nodded, closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds. They kept going up, clearing the way and cutting grass. A quarter of an hour later, the little milk bag woke up, "Daddy." The little milk bag called softly. The fourth brother lowered his head, "Are you hungry or thirsty?" "Guoguo is neither hungry nor thirsty, but I want to call daddy." Jiayu: "Daddy is wrong, I didn't hold you enough." "Daddy is working, Guoguo knows." The little milk bag got into the fourth brother's arms and enjoyed the brief warmth. Life is so hard, and the little man feels uncomfortable. He buried his face in his daddy's arms, feeling at ease. The fourth brother held his daughter in his arms and felt the family love. A small soft ball, less than a week old, and worried about this family. Since the birth of their daughter, their Chai family has been living better and better. I heard from his father that this hill was bought by his daughter. The farm we went to a few days ago was awarded by the emperor.

His family had five thousand acres of land. There was still one plot they hadn't explored yet. "We're here," someone said. The fourth brother looked around. "Mountain after mountain, it's huge." The little milk bag stood up and said, "Daddy, hold me up high." "Okay," the fourth brother lifted his daughter up. The little milk bag looked around and said, "There are so many hills, including this large area." Ye Heng said, "This hill is not small, several mountains are connected." The little milk bag said, "The dealer said that these hills are uninhabited, so you can plant as much as you want." Ye Heng said, "I'll go back and check. Guoguo, plant it. I'll put whatever you use in your name." The little milk bag said, "Brother Ye, put it in Brother Dong's name." Xiaodong heard it and said, "Sister Guoguo, put it in Great Grandpa's name. Great Grandpa is an adult, so put it in his name. All of his children can benefit." Guoguo thought about it and said, "Everyone will have a share. Brother Ye will have one share, Brother Dong will have one share, Great Grandpa will have three shares, Uncle Huang will have three shares, one share for Guoguo, and one share for these twenty escort leaders." Ye Heng said, "Okay, let's do as Guoguo said." Guoguo wanted to give Uncle Huo one share. The little milk bag said. Xiaodong: "I'll give Uncle Huo one share. Let's split it. If it weren't for Uncle Huo, I wouldn't be able to come to Great-Grandpa's house." Little Milk Bag: "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Dong. You give Uncle Huo one, and I'll give Uncle Huo one, too." The adults listened to the two children's talk, so sensible. The bodyguards were also excited and determined to do their best. They thought to themselves, "We're all working together with the Emperor to cultivate the mountain! This is actually collaborating with the Emperor!" Shocked! Oh my! I'm so excited!

Little Milk Bag: "Let's go find a water source. Water means wealth." The fourth child held Guoguo in his arms, "Daddy, feel where there is water vapor, or smell it. There is a faint smell in the water vapor, which is emitted by sulfur. The water will be hot, let's build a hot spring villa." Ye Heng: "In the southwest direction, there is water vapor." "Let's go to the southwest." An hour later, the sound of rushing water could be heard from afar, and everyone's pace quickened, "Watch your step. Be careful of insects, snakes and so on." There is land and grass.

"Look! It's a big waterfall, gurgling water, halfway up the mountain," said Chai Zhen, walking ahead, holding Xiaodong's hand and slowly following behind. Xiaodong, unhurried, followed his great-grandfather. The little boy sniffed. The sulfur smell wasn't strong; it was good! This valley will be warm in the winter. "Daddy, let's come here later in the winter. It won't be too cold." There was plenty of land in the valley, suitable for growing crops. "Daddy, let's build a house here first and cultivate the land. There's water, mountains, and grassland." "Brother Ye, is your glass factory finished?" Ye Heng said, "We're waiting for Guoguo to go see it." Guoguo replied, "Let's go back and recruit workers." "Everyone go first." Finally, the fourth child held Guoguo and rested for a while. Seeing everyone else walking away, Guoguo said, "Daddy, put me down." Little Milk Bag stood on the ground and waved his little hand. A large plow appeared before his eyes. Little Milk Bag tapped the remote control, and the machine began to rumble forward. An hour later, a large expanse of land had been plowed. The soil was fertile and moist, and the grass was buried in the ground. "Then we have to weed it, or we can mow it and feed it to the cows." "Daddy, how much have we plowed?" Jiayu asked, "Probably more than twenty acres!" Little Milk Bag asked, "What are you going to plant, Daddy?" Jiayu said, "Let's plant some crops." Little Milk Bag said, "Okay, I'll do as you say." Little Milk Bag used his spiritual sense to plant wheat. "Daddy, I've planted wheat." Many seeds of radishes and greens were scattered. “Grow all over the ground, hahaha!” Guoguo laughed, “Daddy, Guoguo is so bad, Guoguo spreads seeds all over the ground, and when it’s time to harvest, hahaha” Go find them!!! Hahahaha… The fourth child also laughed at his daughter, hahahaha…