The absurd business of transmigrating into a book has happened to Dou Yiyi.
The original owner's family was so awful it would make anyone furious.
It was like having to chew on shards of glass every single day.
Dou Yiyi has no intention of following in the original owner's footsteps.
She rolls up her sleeves and puts her modern knowledge to use, turning the humble task of picking mushrooms into a path to prosperity.
The scumbags who once trampled her underfoot will regret it on their knees, and by then it'll be too late.
But the young intellectual becomes an unexpected variable in her life.
Yu Chuan: “Wifey, I'll stew you chicken soup, braise you pig trotters, and make you fish soup.”
Dou Yiyi is torn between joy and dismay. “If I eat any more, I'll get so fat I die.”
Yu Chuan: “You won't get fat. Every extra pound just means more love.”
