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Ouch, my old lady



Ouch, my old lady

Ouch - my old lady

well--

It’s hard to describe what I’ve been doing lately, the work in the countryside has been endless, one after another.

In just two or three days, I felt like my kidneys were no longer my own, my bones were falling apart, my mind was in a trance, and I had a loss of appetite.

If you don't help, it's all grandma's fault. If I do more, the old man will be more relaxed.

In my opinion, growing crops is simply not enough to make ends meet. Not counting the work, just seeds, fertilizers, etc., you can only earn a thousand yuan in tears throughout the year, and you are still exhausted.

I might as well write more words, and it won’t be a thousand yuan all year round. But I won’t listen to the elders at home. I am in my 70s or 80s. I go out early and come back late. A cold will cost several hundred yuan. If it is serious, Even if you cultivate crops for ten years, it will be in vain.

It’s really hard to explain, and sometimes I’m really angry.

If you ask her to do nothing or do less, she won't listen at all. If you communicate with her, she won't be happy anymore.

When I get sick, I really go crazy.

I have to work hard to get those crops, and there is obviously no shortage of food and clothing, so I have to be stubborn.

Ouch - my stubborn old lady!

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I've been busy with farm work lately so I won't update much. As for the eunuch, that's impossible. After all, he's the guy who eats!

In my lifetime, I am already in my seventies or eighties, and every day I can help is one less day. Sometimes I feel angry, but sometimes I am very lucky. At least the old man is still here, and I can still help and fulfill my filial piety.

Tired, but also happy!


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