My Phone Connects to Ancient Times, and a Rough-Hewn Man Brings Me Home to Spoil Me Every Day

System space + wild imagination + people traveling between past and present + farming + childbirth + face-slapping the scumbags + rugged man + sweet romance with a happy ending

Oh my goodness!

The adorable little character Qin Yan had been raising in her mobile game had actually climbed out of her phone to find her!

But the poor little thing was so pitiful: all skin and bones, and bullied and abused in every way.

Qin Yan: Spoil him! Spoil him rotten!

Braised pork knuckles, roasted eggplant, red-braised pork, desserts and snacks, all on the menu!

Her little one’s rugged second uncle returned the favor with pheasants, wild boar, and river fish.

Qin Yan gradually discovered that cheap ink sticks from ancient times were worth tens of thousands in the twenty-first century.

A 9.9-yuan calligraphy brush from Pinduoduo could sell for ten taels of silver in the past.

From then on, an ordinary office drone became a trader between past and present. She quit her job, made money, and coasted to the pinnacle of life!

Who would have thought that one day she’d find herself in danger?

Her second uncle actually transmigrated to the modern world to save her.

Well, you know what? That second uncle really is handsome!

In a year of severe drought, the people were starving.

Fu Qiyao’s family relied on trading with a fairy for life-saving water and supplies.

While the villagers ate tree bark, they ate meat.

While the villagers drank urine, they drank Pulsation.

They never dared dream of having any other connection with the fairy. Who could have guessed she would fall from the sky right into his arms?

With the strict rules separating men and women, if Qin Yan didn’t marry him, she’d be thrown into a pig cage and drowned!

And so, somehow, he ended up bringing home a fairy with a million yuan worth of supplies.

What could he do? Spoil her and dote on her for the rest of his life!

Rugged man: “Wife, don’t sleep with the kids tonight. I miss you.”

Qin Yan: “Then keep missing me. Not tonight.”

“Waaah, why not?”

“Why? Ask the son in my belly!”