Born into a farm family, I became rich by pressuring my parents.

Chapter 1

A blurry scene flashed before his eyes, surrounded by books, and the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of paper and ink.

However, the scorching temperature continued to invade her skin. Jiang Jinyu opened her eyes to the sun, and she saw the golden waves of wheat shining in the sun.

Jiang Jinyu wondered blankly, which one is "my" memory?

The rumors that Meng Po Tang Ginseng is fake may be true, at least that’s what Jiang Jinyu thinks.

In her short seven-year life, she was often troubled by some inexplicable memories, such as the iron box that ran extremely fast and the stone house that was too high to be seen.

The fragmented images were connected into fragments, and finally stopped at the figure who fell to the ground after being hit on the forehead by a book that suddenly flew out of the library.

Time travel, Jiang Jinyu looked at the sky through the gaps in the leaves, thinking about the dialectical relationship between reincarnation, time travel and rebirth in his mind.

Suddenly, a sharp voice rang in my ears: "How busy are you with the autumn harvest? How come there are still people sleeping under the trees?"

Jiang Jinyu heard the impatience in her second aunt Liu's voice.

Her grandfather, Jiang Yongsheng, married his wife Yang, and they raised six children together. Her father, Jiang Mingshun, ranked third, with two older sisters, two younger brothers and a younger sister.

Jiang Yongsheng is taciturn like most farmers, but his wife Yang is extremely fierce. With her contribution to raising the three men of the Jiang family, she firmly controls the power of the Jiang family's old house.

Yang rarely gets involved in the affairs of the men in the fields, but he has absolute control over the affairs of the women at home.

It was the busy time of farming right now. Jiang Jinyu and her mother-in-law, Bai, had just given birth five days ago and were now confinement in their own room. Their second aunt, Liu, was assigned the job of delivering lunch before midnight.

Ms. Liu rarely looked at Jiang Jinyu in normal times. She looked down on her sister-in-law, and naturally she also looked down on the daughter she gave birth to. Today, she was probably too hot and upset, so she didn't keep her mouth shut.

Jiang Jinyu sighed secretly, knowing that this was because Bai's job fell to Liu, and he was using her as a raft!
"Second Aunt," she slowly got up and said hello to herself. She didn't refute Liu. She just ran to the edge of her field and shouted, "Grandpa, dad, second uncle, Second Aunt has brought food!"

She knew how to choose the right time to give birth. She must have wanted to avoid the most tiring period of the autumn harvest. Mrs. Liu hid in the shade of the tree with a basket, thinking quite dissatisfied that she had to come out to deliver food in the bright sun at noon.

The Jiang family has a total of [-] acres of paddy fields and [-] acres of dry fields.

Rice is grown in the paddy fields and wheat is grown in the dry fields. After paying taxes, the grain produced by the more than [-] acres of land is enough for the daily consumption of more than a dozen members of the Jiang family.

Planting some cotton, rapeseed and other crops, plus raising chickens and pigs at home, the Jiang family's life is really very good compared to many people in the village.

Although the family had a lot of land, they also had a lot of men. Jiang Yongsheng had been farming all his life. He valued the future of the land most and never allowed his sons to be lazy in farming.

There is no shortage of hands for the work in the fields, which makes life easier for women.

What's more, with Jiang Jinyu and her mother, Bai Shi, who are such hard workers, the other women in the Jiang family only need to do the kitchen work, and in their free time, they can go back to their rooms to do some needlework to earn money for themselves.

Bai was an orphan who escaped from a tragedy more than ten years ago. She had neither a natal family nor a dowry. She married Jiang Mingshun six years before giving birth to her daughter Jiang Jinyu, and then waited for another five years before she had a son.

In today's world, if you don't have a son, you can't hold your head high.

Jiang Mingshun and his wife have been married for six years without even having a daughter. You can imagine how much disgust and contempt they have received in these more than ten years.

But the Liu family was different. She and the Bai family came in front of each other, and not only were their parents' family powerful, but they also had a generous dowry.In the past ten years, Ms. Liu gave birth to two sons and two daughters one after another. She often used excuses such as pregnancy, confinement, and child troubles to instigate Ms. Bai to do her work.

The third daughter-in-law, Mrs. Liu, gave birth to a pair of twins within three years of entering the house. When she was at home, she had a daughter and married a younger son. She did not make much noise on weekdays and only focused on spending time with herself behind closed doors. The little days in the house.

Compared to her two confident sisters-in-law, Bai's mother-in-law had been supporting her in the morning and she had no male heir, so naturally she couldn't stand up high.

Similarly, Jiang Mingshun, who is inferior to his younger brothers in every aspect, rarely has the majesty of his elder brother.

Compared to the purely ancient parents who have been oppressed by the world for many years and whose thoughts have become numb, Jiang Jinyu, who has memories of past lives, sometimes makes dark speculations. Unsurprisingly, she discovered several times that the tragedy in their house was actually caused by man-made factors.

Jiang Jinyu believes that the leader of the tragedy is probably the Yang family. Even in rural villages, every family chooses the eldest daughter-in-law according to the highest standards.Not to mention having all the six corners, she would never give the position of eldest daughter-in-law to a lonely and helpless girl who was on the run.

Yang's behavior was obviously for her two parents and children.

But it turns out that Jiang Mingshun was adopted from the house of Jiang Changsheng, the second brother of Jiang Yongsheng who passed away.

Jiang Changsheng had a son, but due to a serious illness he had to find a way to survive for his child who could only walk.

Jiang Yongsheng had been married for many years and had only two daughters, so he tried every means to have a son.

Therefore, after Jiang Changsheng's death, Jiang Ming naturally became the heir to the big house.

The balance was broken when Yang became pregnant again after a few years and finally gave birth to her biological son with difficulty.The "nephew" who occupies the position of eldest son and will receive half of the family property in the future has naturally become a thorn in Yang's side and a thorn in his flesh.

First of all, Yang repeatedly delayed Jiang Youshan's marriage on the grounds that her family's financial situation was difficult, and later she even chose Bai, a lonely fugitive girl.

After that, she tried to simplify the marriage as much as possible, saying that Bai's period of intense filial piety was not suitable for any extravagant arrangements.

In the more than ten years since she got married, every time there was a wedding or funeral in the village, Ms. Yang would repeatedly mention the dowry of Ms. Bai's ragged clothes, so that over the years, Ms. Bai rarely even dared to raise her head to talk to other people in the village. People speak.

If all of the above can only harm the Bai family, then childlessness is an important means for the Yang family to attack Jiang Mingshun. In the years without Jiang Jinyu, even he himself inevitably believed that he was a natural evil who defeated his father, his mother and his son. Lone Star.

Hearing the sound coming from the ridge of the field, Jiang Yongsheng, who had been bending down to cut wheat, straightened up, hammered his sore back, raised his head, looked around, and called his two sons to come up and have lunch together.

Jiang Mingshun silently followed his father, quietly picking up a handful of wheat and hiding it in his sleeves. His palms were covered with decades of calluses, but he couldn't feel anything at all.

The weather in August is extremely hot. Even if you sit in the shade of a tree and don't move, you will still break out in sweat, let alone working underground under the bright sun.

However, the wheat ears are very prickly. If you don't wear long sleeves and long pants, you will definitely be unable to move.

When Jiang Jinyu saw Jiang Yongsheng and others walking under the shade of the tree, she quickly took the kettles from the basket for them, then untied her own kettle and handed it to her father.

As soon as the water entered his mouth, Jiang Ming tasted the salty and sweet taste. He glanced at his daughter without any trace, and sure enough, he saw her blinking at him. He couldn't help but lower his head to cover up the corners of her mouth that were gradually rising.

This is because my daughter is thinking about herself, so naturally he will not cause trouble.

This is really true. Jiang Jinyu sighed deeply again. He had to drink salt and sugar water secretly. When will this happen?

(End of this chapter)