Today's crops are covered in snow, and behind the village is a stone monument two people tall with dense inscriptions.

Those are the names of the villagers.

At first glance, they are all familiar names.

Zhang Dazhu put her down and stroked these engraved names, Chu Jiao'er couldn't say the emotions, the village chief also took care of them and his wife at the beginning, even if Aunt Qing didn't like her at first, but when she opened the base later, she was on her side.

Zhang Li, that stingy and stupid woman, thinks she has taken advantage of others, but she doesn't know that others are just too lazy to care about her.

Second Aunt Liu, the elder who has always been unaccustomed to her, once tried all kinds of ways to drive her out

"The Wife of the Melon Field: The Handsome Dumb Husband is a Little Silly" One hundred and forty-seven He, Zhang Dazhu! Swelled is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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