Drive a RV and go farming in ancient times.

Author:dong muhe
Category:Romance Novels
38 people read
Last Updated:02/27/2025


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The young couple traveled together in an RV to ancient times. When they opened their eyes, they faced the beginning of hell. First, they had a difficult childbirth, and they were on the line between life and death. Then they separated by chance and left the house. Before they could recover, they encountered a severe drought. He had no choice but to quickly pack up and join the fleeing army.
They experienced eighty-one hardships along the way. Fortunately, they had the plug-in of an RV, so they had no worries about food and drink, and occasionally they could enjoy their escape as a trip.
After finally settling down, I thought that from now on, I would be able to embark on a prosperous road to farming and make a fortune. Unexpectedly, a few years later, I would be involved in a palace fight again.
Gu Huanxi was very melancholy. She was just an ordinary person and couldn't win such a high-end game.
Besides, she also has a stubborn husband who can’t be taken care of at all.
Finally, she discovered that her biological daughter A Li was the heroine, right?
One-year-old Ah Li is cute and soft, "My brother is so handsome."
Three-year-old Ah Li is smart and beautiful, "Brother, I will give you my tears to eat. After eating, you will never get sick again."
Seven-year-old Ah Lihuizhilanxin said, "Brother, how much food do you want? I can help you grow it."
Ten-year-old A Li and Xiaohe first bloomed, "Brother, you said we will always be together, okay, don't live in the palace?"
At the age of fourteen, A Li became famous in the capital, "Brother, I have grown up, you can come and marry me."

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Chapter 1 Traveling through ancient times with an RV

Chapter 1 Traveling through ancient times with a RV

In the summer of the 10th year of Jianxing, in Shuangquan Town, Tong County, Qingzhou, near Xujia Village at the foot of Niujiao Mountain, it was time to take a break after dinner. The sun was scorching and the cicadas were noisy. The crops in the field were drooping, half dead in the sun.

Without any warning, a heart-rending cry suddenly rang out, like thunder, piercing the silent sky. Many people were frightened and jumped up f
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