Ye Mengyi transmigrated into an alternate ancient world.
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Both of her parents had died, and she was left living with her grandmother, uncle’s family, and third uncle’s family.
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Every day she worked from before dawn until late at night, sleeping less than a dog, waking earlier than a chicken, and still never having enough food or clothes.
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“Mother, what about those five taels of silver?”
“Yes, Mother, Qing’an needs schooling and Qingyan is ready for marriage. What do you think of that boy from the Lu family?”
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“That works too. After all, they’ve already had physical contact.”
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“Cut ties. If you didn’t raise me in life, I won’t bury you in death.”
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She slammed the table and severed all family ties on the spot.
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Then she turned around and married a rough hunter from the foot of the mountain.
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No house? No farmland? No problem.
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She understood crop breeding, animal husbandry, and agricultural techniques. Barren hills were transformed into fertile fields, wild vegetables became delicacies, and from barely surviving three meals a day, she built overflowing granaries and full coffers.
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From poverty to prosperity, she led her husband’s family step by step into a life of wealth and comfort—becoming the kind of “small-scale rich household” everyone envied.
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