After Wang Lu was hit by a car and died, she unexpectedly transmigrated to ancient times, into the body of a girl who had just drowned. When she woke up, she had become Wang Chuntao, the eldest daughter of the third branch of the Wang family.
Her father was idle and spent all day going to town.
Her mother was frail and coughed at the slightest thing.
Her younger sister was so thin and sallow she looked like a telephone pole.
Her little brother was only three and didn’t know anything.
After drinking thin gruel so watery she could see the bottom of the bowl for two days straight, Wang Lu couldn’t take it anymore. She dragged her mother to reclaim some wasteland in the vegetable patch. She was going to plant radishes, eggplants, cabbages…
She refused to believe that, as an agricultural university student, she couldn’t manage to feed herself.
Note: This is an imaginary dynasty. There is no pocket dimension and no System. Please be understanding if anything is inaccurate.
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