Shen Cian opened her eyes and became a happy bride.
The husband was lying on the bed with only half a breath left. My husband's family was so poor that they only had four walls. There was a group of relatives squatting outside the door, waiting to see her joke.
She looked down at the invisible supermarket interface on her wrist and was silent for a while.
OK. Come all come.
High-yielding seeds, modern farming tools, seasoning recipes—she dug out everything. When someone asked, she smiled and said, "You are a dowry from your mother's family, are you envious?"
Things are definitely getting better. There was a harvest in the fields, and shops opened in the town. Those relatives who were waiting to see the joke gradually stopped laughing.
As for that husband Xie Ruheng——
She originally thought of raising a partner. He takes care of himself, she makes money, and each gets what he needs.
But something's not right about this partner.
When she was given trouble, he dismissed her with a few words.
She was stared at, and as soon as he stood next to her, those people never appeared again.
She asked him what method he had used, and he leaned on the bedside and coughed twice: "As a patient, what method can I use?"
Shen Cianxin was convinced.
Until that day, a group of men in armor rushed into the yard, knelt on the ground, and called him "Master".
She turned to look at him.
He slowly put down the medicine bowl and sighed.
"Cian, please listen to my explanation."
Shen Cian crossed his arms and smiled very gently.
"Okay. You explain. I'll listen."
Farm, make money, and support a husband.
After raising her husband, she found that he seemed to... Not need her to raise him.
