After dying once, Wen Song'en completely realized: Love is bullshit, making money comes first. Dressed as a girl waiting to be married in ancient times, she kicked open the firewood shed and applied for the job with an empty stomach - her goal was very clear, save enough money and leave. The young master in the wheelchair was so thin that it made people feel distressed, but he was also very naughty. Wen Songen rolled up his sleeves and opened his taste buds one after another. From then on, she gained a foothold with her Northeastern hard food, and she also relied on her sharp mouth to sweep away the evil spirits and monsters in the house. Shan Runqian has never met such a woman: she curses heartily, and cooks with fireworks, but her eyes only reflect the light of copper coins. He relied on her, indulged her, and gradually became so greedy that he wanted to keep her in his house forever. But she patted his shoulder and smiled: "Brother, be good, sister, if you make enough money, go out and open a shop!" He lowered his eyelashes, hiding the deep obsession in his eyes. ——She taught him all about the human world, how could she be allowed to venture into such a huge world by herself?
