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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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At this moment, Li Qingshu's mother had already looked at him with tears and snot. "Erfu, don't blame me. I'm just anxious. What do you think we should do? Your oil has been sold, but our oil, as well as Jin Shan's oil, were all sold in town in the morning. They were all brought back just now because none of the oil shops in town wanted them. I heard that the oil shops in town knew that Xua Yan could produce good oil, so they told the people in the town not to buy the oil from Xua Yan and only buy the oil from them. You sold it earlier. At that time, the oil mill didn't even know that Xua Yan could really produce good oil, so your oil could be sold. But we couldn't, we couldn't, what should we do... You know our family's situation, just like the other people, and we relied on this money to live… The crops at home were just planted not long ago, and there was no other harvest the last time... What should we do... What should we do..."

Li Qingshu's father's eyes turned red.