Reborn: Honey, Don't Leave. Let's Go Back to the Countryside

【Urban, reborn, countryside, farming, single heroine, no saintly self-sacrifice, making money】 Zhang Laodong opened his eyes with a frown. The first thing he saw was a whitewashed wall, with a poster of Kwok the Heavenly King, one of Hong Kong Island’s Four Heavenly Kings, pasted on it. The old-fashioned decor looked familiar. He was lying on a wooden bed draped with a mosquito net. As he shifted, his arm suddenly brushed against something soft and warm. He turned his head to look. It was a gentle-looking woman of about twenty-five or twenty-six. Zhang Laodong was stunned. What was going on? Hadn’t I been sold to Myanmar, tortured for three years, and then killed myself? How could I be here? Fear and unease welled up in him. Could Xiurong have died too? What would happen to their two sons? He parted his lips, about to call out, “Honey…” The person beside him had probably been disturbed by his touch and murmured sleepily, “Laodong, why aren’t you asleep at this hour?” “Huh? Honey, what did you say? Didn’t we die? How can we still sleep?” The person beside him was Zhang Laodong’s wife, Li Xiurong. “What? Who did you say was dead?” Hearing the word “dead,” Li Xiurong sat bolt upright, and the thin blanket slipped from her body. She wasn’t especially beautiful, but she had a face that grew more pleasing the longer you looked at her. Her figure was lovely too, with curves in all the right places, and Zhang Laodong never tired of looking at her. “I’m asking you, who died?” Seeing him lie completely still, as if someone had cast a spell on him, Li Xiurong gave him a push. “Ah Rong, we’re still alive?”