Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

In his previous life, according to the wishes of his family, he studied hard and strived for a great future, so that everyone in the family could straighten their backs.

Then, at the age of 12, he became the youngest champion of Daling and was placed in the Hanlin Academy.

He has been promoted all the way. He has served as the minister of the household, the minister of the household, the prime minister, the emperor, and the regent. He has held great power and is loyal and patriotic for almost his entire life, but none of his family members have a good end.

Even he himself did not end well.

In order to reassure the emperor, he never married a wife or had children in his life, and he was only an heir. As a result, the emperor was still worried. When he led the army to rule the world and personally sent his loyal emperor to the most noble position of the lord of the world, The emperor gave him a glass of poisoned wine.

want him to die.

I thought it really died like this, but I didn't expect to be reborn to the age of seven.

In his previous life, he was worthy of Da Ling, the two emperors, and the people, but the only one who was sorry was his family.

In this life, no matter what, he doesn't want to go down that road in his life.

I just want to be ordinary and be an ordinary farmer.

In this case, at least the family is safe. There are not so many intrigue, intrigue, and intrigue.

In this case, he naturally stopped reading and came back from the town.

It also eases the burden on his family.

His family had worked so hard in his last life for him to have money to study, and he has worked so hard for three more years in this life, and his father was hunched again because of his non-stop work...

And although he is only seven years old now, he can't carry this bundle of firewood, and he must carry it home.

Xue Dafu looked back again and saw that his youngest son was already holding Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue was also being held obediently. They were all behind him, not far from him, but the youngest son was still stubbornly carrying that. The small bundle of firewood refused to put it down. His heart was sour, and he couldn't bear to look at it again.

When the youngest son was only four years old, he was sent to the town to study, how could he have done such heavy and rough work.

Jiang Yue was being led, looked at Xue Yan, and then looked at Xue Dafu in front of him, and really felt that it was not easy for the peasant family.

The village where Xue Dafu’s family is located is called Huaishu Village, which is very close to Bailiu Village, where the original owner lived. There is a river between the two villages.

Huaishu Village, like Bailiu Village, is also very poor. It can be said that these eight villages are very poor.

They are all adobe houses with thatched roofs.

Most people's houses are very old.

Even the adobe walls of many people are cracked, like a dilapidated house.

Fortunately, every family has trees in front of and behind their houses, and vegetables are grown in the yard, adding a lot of greenery, so that even if the village is poor, it is still full of vitality.

At this time, it was already noon, and many people in Huaishu Village were already holding their rice bowls and chopsticks, eating lunch at the door, and chatting with their neighbors.

They are all very loud.

Before Jiang Yue approached, she heard it clearly.

It was an aunt who saw her following Dafu Xue first, and the aunt immediately pointed at her and shouted, "It's Yuebao! It's Yuebao! Yuebao, why are you here? Do you know your uncle's family? They've all been beaten, and they've been beaten miserably. I've lived such an old age, and I've never seen anyone beaten worse than them."

"Yes, yes, Yuebao." The others gathered around with their rice bowls.

These people are adults, and they all know Jiang Yue.

Xue Yan thought about Jiang Yue's strength just now, and this happened so coincidentally today, so he also looked at Jiang Yue. Doubt Jiang Boss's family was beaten by her.