Who Would Dare Offend Her? The Farmer's Mother-in-Law Is a Noblewoman from the Capital

[Reborn + Wish Fulfillment + Raising Kids + Getting Rich + Farming + System Mall + Romance]

[Female Lead's Version] A noblewoman from the capital is sold off to a poor mountain village to become a stepmother. Her husband dies on their wedding night, and from then on, she makes everyone's life miserable.

Stepson: “My stepmother won't give me food. I'm starving.”

Stepdaughter-in-law: “Mother-in-law makes me work every day and never stops beating and scolding me.”

Little grandson: “Grandma says she'll sell me if I don't listen.”

Later...

Stepson: “My real mother is too much! She insists I eat three eggs every meal. I can't even finish them.”

Stepdaughter-in-law: “My mother-in-law is too much! She makes me eat three chicken drumsticks every day. I've gotten fat!”

Little grandson: “Grandma is too much! She has three outfits made for me every month. There's no way I can wear them all!”

Everyone looks on, speechless: ...

Damn, that's one hell of a humblebrag!

[Male Lead's Version]

The frail young heir of the Marquis of Zhennan is so startled when a spoiled, domineering noblewoman from the capital rides past him that his soul leaves his body, allowing a modern person to take over.

The noblewoman runs away. For the sake of his ideal woman, the usurper frames the innocent, injures his father, and enrages his mother to death, all while planning to give her the most exalted position.

Before he can even start a rebellion, the imperial family crushes him.

When the story starts over, the frail young heir regains control of his body and does everything he can to survive.

But is the noblewoman from the capital who ran away back then actually his chance at survival?

Cold skin noodles, braised meat, ice pops, bicycles, glass, cement, floor tiles... What rare things can't she make?

When he tells her they're betrothed, she replies, “I'm already married, I've been widowed for years, and I have a whole bunch of children and grandchildren. Not interested, brother!”