Crossing the field: I was the local master in ancient times

Sales of small glass, fighting for many years, because of an accident, the new family is surrounded by walls, and the brother is weak and the mother is widowed. Fortunately, the family is harmonious and warm, no golden finger, no female life, no good bursting, only step by step, down-to-earth, hard work, the most tortuous dry Kun his squire dream