After transmigrating from a zombie-ravaged apocalypse into the Dream of the Red Chamber as an obscure concubine-born daughter of the Lin family, Lin Qingqing can only sigh.
Her birth father, Lin Ruhai? By the time she reaches Yangzhou, his funeral hall is already prepared.
A fortune worth millions? Jia Lian is loading it onto boats bound north, box by box.
Fine. Since she’s already too late, she might as well play dirty.
The space ability, wood ability, and super strength she brought from the apocalypse are no decoration.
That very night, the treasure ship is emptied. Before long, the Rongguo Mansion’s storerooms, Lady Jia’s private stash, Lady Wang’s dowry... all start “mysteriously disappearing.”
With enough wealth to last several lifetimes, Lin Qingqing promptly registers as an independent female head of household and heads to the beautiful countryside of Taoyuan Village.
She buys an entire mountain and builds a spacious home. Carefully, she uses her wood ability to coax the seeds she treasured in the apocalypse into sprouting. Sweet strawberries, juicy watermelons, plump red tomatoes... fruits and vegetables never seen before thrive in her garden.
She raises chickens and rabbits, attracts bees, and brews fruit wine. Hard labor? Easy with one hand.
The only thing missing from her lovely life is a “partner” she can take a shine to.
Then she spots a boy in the village, mistreated by his family but still bright-eyed and far too handsome.
“Hey, want to marry into my family? You’ll have plenty to eat, meat, and a new house.”
The boy freezes, his ears turning red. After a long moment, he nods firmly.
From then on, she plans and gives the orders, occasionally using her abilities to make things easier, while he does the work and protects her.
Fruit hangs thick on the vines, children gather around their knees, and smoke curls from the chimney.
Lin Qingqing reclines in her rocking chair, takes a sip of tea, and looks out at her lively homestead, finally smiling in contentment.
Now this is life. The apocalypse, the Red Chamber, all of it can just stay far away.
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What to do to the heroine Except for Lin Ruhai, the other ancestors of the Lin family absolutely agree 100%. The heroine takes the property of the Lin family. The heroine is a concubine and is of the blood of the Lin family. The girl's flesh is rotten in her own pot. But after being brought to the Jia family by Lin Daiyu, it is no longer the Lin family. Lin Daiyu is weak and will die before the age of 18. Without the heroine, the family will have no children and grandchildren. Do you think the ancestors of the neighboring family can be dissatisfied? I don't think anyone would say "no" to anyone else. Also, the heroine didn't take Jia Min's dowry.
The writing is very good, not bad 🍉 The heroine did not have any problems. She also pointed out a clear path for Daiyu, as well as the address. Daiyu went to find her sister. In ancient times, even if she had the skills, she had to protect herself first before thinking about other things. The writing was very good, great, but a little lacking [please update] The male protagonist is really speechless.
In fact, it has little to do with Red Mansion.
Alternative Red Mansion, the characters are sober and have different pleasures
It's very interesting. Keep up the good work, author!
It's so beautiful [Send my heart] [Send my heart] [Send my heart] It feels like Daiyu is acting sometimes🤣 Why haven't I seen the [what] [what] [what] about the Three Kingdoms and Water Margin
It's safer to stay far away
Not bad, good, come on💪💪💪
Very beautiful and vivid
I like rural life very much, but I have never actually farmed, and I am really afraid that I will not be able to do this job. But it doesn't stop me from liking farming literature [I learned it]