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

# HAPPY ENDING # 1V1 # DAILYFAMILYLIFE # POWERFULMINISTER # PURE PROTAGONISTS In his previous life, Xue Yan was a powerful minister. When he returned to seven years of age, he no longer wanted to be one anymore. He simply wanted to settle down in this ravine, be a farmer like his brothers, and grow crops like ordinary people, so that he wouldn’t end up as he did in his previous life. In that life, he had all the power in the world, but his family was not fated to have a good ending. Unexpectedly, his father picked up a baby girl. She was great in all aspects except one. She couldn’t be allowed to sneak out alone. Otherwise, she would bring back a great general one time, and bring back a prince with a different surname the next. She even rescued the empress dowager of this dynasty…Not long after, she brought back the Emperor!***Jiang Yu, the best commander of Area A in the wasteland age, had transmigrated through ancient times and become a three-and-a-half-year-old girl!

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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Then, they heard Xue Sifu's voice from the courtyard, "Wang, can you share some of the leftovers for me? My brother and sister are here."

"Alright. Usually, your house is far away, so you can't take it back even if I give it to you. It's rare for someone from your family to come today, so I'll give you more."

That was probably Wang's voice. he sounded very forthright.

"Thanks, Wang."

"You're welcome."

Then, there was no more sound.

Xue Yan and Jiang Yue stood in the alley, looking at each other. After a while, Xue Sifu came back with a wrapped clay pot in his hands. He gave it to Xue Yan while speaking, "These are the leftovers from the restaurant this afternoon. It's still better than the food at home. take it back and give some to Grandpa, understand?"

"Okay, Sifu." Xue Yan carried it with one hand and took off the basket with the other.

Jiang Yue silently nodded.

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