I Became the Villainess Mom of the Seventies, and My In-Laws Gave Me a Courtyard House

She'd only taken a nap, but when she woke up, she discovered she was the biological mother of the villain from a period novel, and the villain was still in her belly. At this point, after her husband died in the line of duty and trouble struck his family, she'd spent several days raising hell, insisting on a divorce and cutting ties with her in-laws. Now her mother-in-law, a wealthy young lady, was red-eyed as she took out the deed to a courtyard house and coaxed her: as long as she agreed to calmly give birth to her son's child, the house would be her dowry. Looking at the courtyard house before her, something that would cost over a hundred million in the future and still be impossible to buy, she decided that not having a husband was no big deal. This radiant, golden mother-in-law would be her real mom from now on.