[Farming + transmigrate + family life + pocket dimension + stockpiling supplies + natural disasters + romance]
If I had to transmigrate, couldn't I at least have landed in a family with better circumstances?
They call me the eldest sister, but in reality I'm Superwoman Dehua!
I've got nine younger siblings!
Nine little radishes!
At least the pocket dimension I've had with me for five years came along too.
Otherwise, with my luck, Qin Jingjing wouldn't last a month in ancient times!
The trouble is, she's stubborn as a mule. She won't sell this to the pocket-dimension spirit, Longzai, or that, and she even threatens him from time to time.
Longzai: “Hmph! I'll put up with it, I'll put up with it. For the money, money, money, I'll put up with it, okay?”
Qin Jingjing: “Every morning I open my eyes, there are nine mouths to feed. Longzai, you'll have to support me.”
Oh, no, that's not right. There are ten mouths, since I have to eat too!
Wait, still not right. There are also two big yellow dogs and a few puppies to feed.
Honestly, dogs don't know how to use birth control, and neither do people. They just keep having babies...
And then they dump them all on me!
Sigh! Earning money to support a family is already a long, hard road!
And now there's a famine!
Are they trying to make sure nobody can survive?
Longzai is ready to run away. He hasn't earned a single cent, and he still has to subsidize his Host from time to time!
Good. I will read whatever the author writes. Anyway, he is better than me, and I still can't write. I don't want food to go bad when I ask for it, and I don't refuse anyone who comes.
It's okay, but the one stroke at the back is a bit short.
Looks good, looks good, says important things three times.
Inspirational stories of ordinary people, detailed and engaging