Synopsis:
Transmigrated into the villainous female cannon fodder of a period novel, and the man got stolen by the female lead?
“No worries! You took my man, I’ll snatch your lucky charm and live the high life.”
In the famine years of the ’70s, the whole village was starving, gnawing on tree bark—but Shen Jiaqi’s family ate meat at every meal, with jars overflowing with rice and flour.
The sister-in-law, who had been bullied by the original owner to the point of wanting to die, suddenly didn’t want to die anymore—and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t be driven away.
The second sister-in-law, who had been exploited by the original owner and wanted a divorce, suddenly didn’t want one, living a life as sweet as honey.
The third brother, whose marriage had been ruined by the original owner, suddenly became the hottest catch for miles around, with endless suitors lining up.
The fourth brother, who had fought to vent anger on behalf of the original owner and got a blemish on his record, suddenly got recommended to a Workers-and-Peasants University, with a bright future ahead.
The whole village envied the Shen family’s life, but Shen Jiaqi waved her hand: don’t worry, she had plenty of ways to feed the entire village well.
But what’s up with this rugged, eight-pack hunk? Always appearing by her side—and never putting on a shirt while working.
Huff… finally, Shen Jiaqi couldn’t hold back, carrying a slab of pork to propose:
“Lu Zheng, come with me to register our marriage, I promise you’ll have meat every day…”
Lu Zheng looked at the soft, delicate Shen Jiaqi, swallowing repeatedly:
“Every day? Don’t say I didn’t warn you…”
