Transmigrated to the 1960s: I Just Want to Be a Lazy Good-for-Nothing

[Faithful to Each Other, Sweet Romance]

Her carefree life ends as quickly as a tornado, leaving Fu Xiaxia completely baffled.

Having a System is already pretty useless. What? You also have a super powerful, mysterious identity?

Forget it. You’ve already bragged all the oxen in our brigade away!

The little three-year-old girl pats her flat tummy, sticks out her little bottom, grips her tiny shovel, and begins her money-saving journey of self-reliance.

“The little girl picking mushrooms carries a little bamboo basket. She finds a nest of wild chicken eggs, and two big roosters...”

“One chicken in my left hand, one duck in my right, I’m still a chubby little baby, yi ya yi de you...”

“Hey, you smug little boy, stop staring. I’m talking about you.”

Looking at the handsome but disheveled young boy, Fu Xiaxia grins salaciously.

The boy’s being hunted. Should she help him, help him, or help him?

Xie Zetian stares blankly at the little bean in front of him, who’s expertly searching the bodies. He has good reason to suspect this isn’t her first time.

Many years later

“Hmm, I’m smug?” The man’s foxlike eyes fill with mischief as he holds Fu Xiaxia tight and won’t let go.

“Who said that? I don’t know what you’re talking about. You’re a man so handsome you could split the heavens!” says sycophantic Xia, without the slightest blush.

“...” You win. I can’t argue with you.