However, she insisted that they build the sheepfold far away from her home, otherwise her good life would truly be out of reach.
While gnawing on the meat on the lamb leg bone, Chen Hong listened intently to her cousins' plans to raise sheep.
As long as it doesn't affect her, she doesn't care; she simply won't get involved.
She'll be busy for the rest of her life working in the Light Space, not to mention the Pacific Ocean, Japan, and the South China Sea that she hasn't even plundered yet!
The elderly people in the village can easily raise sheep themselves; she can just wait to eat mutton.
Of course, she wouldn't stand idly by; she would offer support where appropriate, and could give them a few pairs of sheep from the space to use as breeding stock.
If they want to expand their operations, they'll have to find their own solutions; they can't rely on her. If all else fails, they could call the young people from several families back home to work in the livestock farming business!
It's just a question of whether these second-generation villagers, who dream of moving to the city, actually want to take over their parents' sheep-raising business.
Thinking of the scene of Guoqing and his comrades taking off their suits and putting on simple camouflage uniforms, carrying small leather whips and herding sheep every day, Chen Hong couldn't help but smile.
However, if the profits are large enough, taking off the suit is not out of the question.
After all, you can wear a suit home after work and wear it again. It's much better to wear it to your family than to wear it to strangers!
After finishing their meal, Chen Hong took the three children home, leaving behind the two old friends: the Northeastern tenant who sang Errenzhuan (a traditional folk art form) and the village chief who dreamed of a large flock of sheep.
After feeding Black Tiger and Glasses, the three children went for a run and exercise, allowing Chen Hong to relax and rest for a while.
She washed a plate of fruit and placed it on the coffee table, then brewed a cup of Yunwu green tea. She lay half-reclined on the sofa and turned on the TV.
Stretching her legs comfortably, leaning back on the sofa, watching TV while drinking tea and eating fruit, Chen Hong sighed, "This is life!"
While the children were away, she watched the TV series "Golden Wedding" for a while.
When she watched this drama before, she only saw the decades-long love between the male and female leads, the warmth and harmony of their family, and the mundane details of daily life.
Having been reborn, she has a different interpretation of this drama.
There are so many similarities between the plot of this drama and her life.
The female protagonist begins a marriage with sweet love, but the man cheats on her in middle age. Despite the heartache, she endures the pain and insists on not divorcing in order to maintain a complete family.
The emotional turmoil and incompleteness of their relationship deeply affected the children from a young age, sowing the seeds for unhappiness in their own marriages later in life.
The male protagonist's emotional infidelity left the female protagonist, who deeply loved him, with a life filled with resentment and a chaotic existence.
To spend the rest of one's life being deceived is such an ironic term as a golden wedding anniversary.
Love and marriage bound the female protagonist's hands and feet, making her revolve around the male protagonist and dedicate her life to him, but neglecting the education of her children.
She was a good wife but not a good mother!
Chen Hong saw herself in this drama, and she took it as a warning, realizing that no matter what the circumstances, she must not lose herself.
Women, you must first learn to love yourselves!
A woman will only be valued by others if she loves herself first. Selfless devotion will be seen as normal, and no one will care about your hardships.
No one will love you for your hard work and dedication. In fact, too many kind women in China live in this misconception.
When the children returned from their run, Chen Hong immediately changed the channel; the three boys liked watching "Underground Traffic Station."
This comedy is especially popular with children, and many of its memorable lines have been passed down for many years.
The children's catchphrase is "Chinese people don't lie to Chinese people." They just find it funny now, but they don't realize that when someone emphasizes this phrase, they've already started to deceive others.
After watching the TV series, Chen Hong promptly sent the children to wash up and go to bed. She also locked the door and went upstairs to wash up.
Tonight she's taken on another big task for herself: digging a large pond in her space.
She made a decision: in recent years, she will no longer release yellow croakers into the wild; she feels most at ease and secure raising them herself.
Chen Hong changed into her work clothes and went into her spatial dimension to start digging a pond.
This time she plans to dig a large pond, ten meters by ten meters, with a depth of six meters.
Adult yellow croakers can grow to a very large size, reaching up to two meters in length and weighing 200 kilograms, making them quite large fish.
If the river weren't so small and the water so deep, she would have liked to set up nets and cages to raise the yellow croakers in the river.
For so long, she still couldn't figure out where the small space had flowed to.
She wouldn't dare do anything she wasn't sure about. If the fish she kept in the river swam away, she'd lose everything.
She wasn't afraid of putting in extra effort, because at least she could watch each fish lay its eggs, hatch, and slowly grow.
When she gets old, the yellow croaker farming project alone will be enough for her to become rich, and she won't have to worry about not having a continuous income.
Digging such a large pond for the first time was a huge undertaking for her.
First, the location of the pond was measured and determined. Then, lines were laid out, lime was sprinkled, and digging began. It took half the night to dig a small pit measuring two meters by two meters.
Panting, Chen Hong climbed out of the pit and looked at the fruits of her labor all night. The pit was too small.
That won't do. Working by hand is too inefficient. It seems we still need to use machines!
I need to go to the city tomorrow to rent a small excavator. If we use the machine to dig, it will only take one day to finish.
If she were to dig it out by hand, she would be exhausted and it would take her half a month to dig out the pond. She wouldn't be able to do any other work then.
Having made up his mind, he dragged his tired body out of the space, took a shower and changed his clothes, then collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep like a dead pig.
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