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*The warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and Liang Jin felt numb all over, from that small piece of skin to his heart.

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【What the writer wants to say:】

The daily life of the family in the end times, a combination of meat and vegetables, if you like it, please collect, comment and vote~

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The dirt road in the countryside was difficult to walk on after the rain, with puddles at every step. Liang Jin came over from the farm behind the slope. His short hair was soaked, and a few drops of rain dripped down his resolute face.

He had just dealt with the matter of the breeding farm. Yangjia Village was located in a hilly area. Most of the villagers lived on the flat east side, but Liang Jin's small mud house was on the remote west side.

Liang Jin is not a native of Yangjia Village. His grandmother fled here with his father during the famine. At that time, the only option for building a house was this uninhabited land. They were able to settle down there later when the policy was implemented.

His father met his mother when he went to work in the city. When he was nine years old, they both died in a car accident. The perpetrator paid hundreds of thousands of dollars in compensation, and he returned to the village to live with his grandmother.

But it's also good to live here. The terrain is high. It's rained a lot recently. Even in their inland area with average rainfall, the small road at the entrance of the village has been flooded. If his farm was not on a slope, it might have been flooded too. There are hundreds of cattle, sheep, and dozens of pigs there.

There was originally a wasteland behind it, with no trees. Liang Jin stopped studying after graduating from high school, and taught himself breeding techniques. He used the compensation from his parents and the money from selling the gold his grandmother gave him to contract the wasteland, planted some drought-resistant forage and engaged in breeding.

At the beginning, the scale was small and the workers were tired, but he was quick-witted and knew how to learn how to make the farm develop better. After a few years, he became a large breeder and could in turn provide jobs for the villagers.

The weather has been bad recently, with rain every day. The animals in the farm are all listless. Liang Jin always feels that something is wrong and wants to sell this batch quickly and see how the situation develops before making any further preparations.

After selling this batch of goods, the money earned can be used to buy a game console for Xinxin. I heard that children in the city like to play it. I think it’s called something. He doesn’t understand the English, so he will check it online. Xinxin should be happy when she receives the game console and won’t be angry with him anymore.

When Liang Jin returned to his own two-story house, he felt something was wrong as soon as he stepped into the door. When he raised his eyes, the door of the house was pushed open, and a little man he had been thinking about day and night ran out and threw himself into his arms like a young swallow.

"Liang Jin! If I don't come back, will you just hold it in and not contact me?" The beautiful girl, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, punched Liang Jin, but he didn't feel any pain at all. He hugged her reflexively. His arms were filled, and his heart seemed to be filled as well. He stood there silently, letting people vent.

"Why do you have so many muscles? They hurt my hands." Ji Wenxin wiped away her tears angrily and patted the man's hard chest: "Get away, don't hug me!"

"Xinxin, don't cry." Liang Jin said cautiously. He didn't know what to do with the hands around Ji Wenxin's waist. He simply picked him up and carried him into the house, then blew on his little fist.

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