Transmigrating as a Farmer's Wife: I Get Rich by Taking It Easy

“Perhaps Heaven took pity on how hard I worked in my previous life and gave me a chance to transmigrate and live again,” Su Xin sighed, running her hand over the crumbling wall. So what if the house was bare? So what if the children belonging to the body she'd transmigrated into were unruly? Su Xin had come here to lie flat and rest... Wait! No, this won't do. Life is miserable without money! Damn it, these brats are driving me crazy! ‘Ding-ding-ding! The System has arrived!’ And so Su Xin, who had wanted to lie flat, could only eat pastries and beat the kids while ‘diligently’ making money under the sun. A certain Su: I'm so exhausted. Everyone shouted: No! You're not working hard at all!