He Daqing had traveled back to the 50s of Love in the Courtyard, and there were many things waiting to be done.
The treasured gourd that descended from the heavens gave him a world where he could grow all kinds of food.
The yield of rice was more than 3,000 catties per mu. It was drought-resistant, had a good taste, and even had a fragrance.
Ten thousand catties of sweet potatoes per mu were soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy.
Qin Huiru was still an innocent little girl who sold rabbits on the streets.
He was often taken care of by He Daqing!
"Brother He, you’re so nice! I…"
He Da Qing said," Don’t say anything else. Big Brother He will take good care of you!”
The beasts in the courtyard house looked at He Daqing with envy.
Jia Zhang said," You’re married. It’s a joyous occasion. Give us some flour!"”
Yi Zhonghai reported," Uncle Ho is a big fish every day. He must have stolen from the factory."”
Liu Hai said," Old He is already so old to marry a little girl. It is a matter of style. The position of the second uncle should be changed."”
Yan Bugui, Old He! I wrote the couplet for your wedding. Give me five catties of pork!”