The Farmer's Poisonous Wife: The Rough-Hewn Hunter Begs for His Life Every Day

Zhuang Xiaolan rested a hand on her pregnant belly, expecting her third child, and remembered when she had first transmigrated. It was the first day of the month, and the doctor said she wouldn’t live past the fifteenth. Her grandfather, who had always doted on her, suddenly lost his mind and forced her to marry a bachelor from the other end of the village. Her husband, surnamed Ming, was an outsider and a hunter. He had little money in his pocket and even fewer words to say. Apart from his handsome face and great physique, there was little to make Zhuang Xiaolan want to stay. Oh, right, Xiaolan herself was in even worse shape: she was paralyzed and couldn’t escape, so all she did every day was strain her ears to listen through the walls... It was a hellish from-the-start challenge, but Zhuang Xiaolan, an inheritor of a family of ancient physicians in the 21st century, remained calm and unruffled. Life, after all, was something to take slowly. And as she took it slowly, she brought in bumper harvests and a steady stream of wealth! What she didn’t know was that many things had already been decided the night she drank her husband’s wrist blood in their bridal chamber...