Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
When Li Mingqing came back, Sun Jiaxue was carrying a basin to the village committee to grind soybeans.
There is only one stone mill in the village, which is at the village committee.
"Wife, put it down and I'll carry it on the shoulder pole."
The two of them came to the village committee. Fortunately, it was not a festival, otherwise they would have to wait in line. The whole village depended on this stone mill for food.
The stone grinder hadn't been used for a long time and was covered in dust.
Li Mingqing fetched two buckets of water from the nearby well, and Sun Jiaxue carefully cleaned the millstone.
There is a short rope and a wooden stick on the millstone.
It was the first time that Li Mingqing saw this stone mill and he didn't understand the ingenuity behind it. It was laborious and slow.
"Brother Mingqing, let me do it. You add water and beans."
Sun Jiaxue took the wooden stick and slowly pushed the millstone forward, seemingly without any effort at all.
Frustrated, very frustrated.
He is a grown man but is not as strong as his wife.
After a while, a lot of milky white bean juice flowed out of the trough of the stone mill and flowed into the bucket on the ground.
"Wife, take a break. Let me try again."
"It's not tiring at all. It's so brisk. Just add more beans."
Li Mingqing felt at this moment how destructive the power of a single sentence was.
Some people from the village who passed by and saw Sun Jiaxue pushing the millstone nodded approvingly, thinking that Li Mingqing had finally figured it out and let her do the work.
The newlyweds finally felt balanced.
They were happy to think that Sun Jiaxue would go to work in the fields like them in the future, and that she would get as tanned as them.
Li Mingqing found it baffling that these people had the time to just sit here and watch.
Sisters Li Xiangxia and Li Xianghong were particularly impressed. Their grins stretched almost to the back of their ears. Seeing Sun Jiaxue working was more gratifying than picking up money. They felt much more balanced.