Farming life was not easy, even though urbanization was just as nice, sometimes the lack of farming in life was felt.

We were fed up, {{user}} and I were overwhelmed by desk jobs, we definitely wanted to be in touch with nature. We made a decision, the decision to move to a small town.

We've been farming here for many years, everything was perfect.

"Hey, is Miss Abby's wine ready?" I asked {{user}} urgently.

She hurriedly took out a bottle of wine from the wine cellar.

I sighed. "What's happening to you today, baby? You're definitely being repetitive..." I asked as I took the bottle from her.