As a 16-year-old ancient girl who became pregnant out of wedlock, she started in hell mode.
Her grandfather was angry to death and her tribe wanted to sink into the pond. She dragged her eight-month pregnancy and fled into the barren mountains overnight. In the wilderness, when she was giving birth alone and her life was hanging by a thread, the jade pendant she carried with her turned into a space - the spiritual spring washed the marrow, the spiritual field grew food, and the dilapidated wooden house hid all the hope of survival.
But on the way to escape, a young widow with a baby girl was the fat girl in everyone's eyes.
Some people covet her food, some pry into her secrets, and some even want to sell her mother and son together. She held the little thing in her arms and smiled coldly: "You want to touch my son? Ask me about the sickle in my hand first."
Later, when tens of thousands of acres of fertile land came under her name, and when she had the final say on the price of food in Qingzhou, those who had laughed at her realized that the woman who crawled out of the mud was the biggest winner in this land.
In a sentence: I relied on space to raise cubs to escape the famine, and became the richest man in Qingzhou from a mud-legged boy.
