Synopsis:
[Multiple Adorable Babies + Physically Strong, Tough Military Officer × Beautiful, Fertile Sweetheart]
He Xiaoman transmigrated into a period novel as the cannon-fodder ex-wife.
The original woman had beauty but no brains—spoiled, temperamental, and full of drama.
She despised her rough, uneducated military husband and refused to follow him to the army base.
Even worse, she sold their twin sons to run off with a scummy “educated youth,” only to end up drained of all her value and dumped dead in the wilderness.
After transmigrating, Xiaoman thought about that 1.85-meter-tall husband—starry brows, sharp eyes, eight-pack abs, and a waist that screamed strength—and her two soft, chubby babies. She couldn’t help but sigh:
“Girl, you could’ve had a good life—painless childbirth, good food, and a man built like that. Why on earth would you ruin it?”
So she made up her mind on the spot: kick the scumbag, beat up the annoying in-laws, clean out the old house, grab her fortune and her twins, and hop on a train straight to the army base to find her husband!
Soon, rumors were flying through the military family compound:
“Captain Jiang’s country bumpkin wife finally agreed to follow him to the base!”
They said she was vicious, lazy, and only knew how to ask her husband for money.
But one day, the radiant He Xiaoman showed up at the compound gate holding the hands of two angelic little boys. Her curvy figure—ample chest, narrow waist, long legs—made everyone’s heads spin.
“That’s the so-called peasant woman?”
Everyone was stunned.
What’s more, her house constantly smelled divine—savory braised pork mixed with sweet-and-sour ribs, scallion pancakes with the fragrance of chicken soup. The aroma alone had every army wife in the courtyard drooling helplessly.
“That Jiang Yanchuan kid really lucked out! From now on, he’s living the good life—pretty wife, cute kids, and a warm bed every night!”
Each night after joining her husband at the base, He Xiaoman would run her hands over his abs and say:
“You’ve eaten well, had your fill… now it’s time for some man-and-woman exercise to burn it off.”
Captain Jiang’s Adam’s apple bobbed. He obediently loosened his belt:
“I’ll listen to my wife.”
