After the Divorce, I Brought My Eight Daughters with Me and Made Them Richest in the World.

In her last life, Shen Qingyao married into the Qin family for twelve years and gave birth to eight daughters. She was scolded by her mother-in-law as a "money-losing bitch", treated like a fool by her husband, and had her food rations deducted from her by her sister-in-law. Finally, on that snowy winter night, she took her eight daughters into the mountains to dig wild vegetables. She fell into a trap and protected her daughters with her body. The nine mother and daughter froze to death in the snow. Reborn and returned to the day when she gave birth to her eighth daughter, Shen Qingyao's eyes turned completely cold when her mother-in-law said, "It's another loser, throw it away." "No need to throw it away, I will take it away. No one of the eight daughters will be left behind, they will all come with me." "I, Shen Qingyao, want to reconcile this marriage." Everyone was waiting to see her joke - how long could a woman who had just given birth to eight loser daughters survive? But they didn't know that the reborn Shen Qingyao had awakened the spiritual spring space. There are ten acres of spiritual fields in the space, and a spiritual spring. Whatever you plant will grow, and the spiritual spring water can cure all diseases. Starting from living in a dilapidated cave dwelling, Shen Qingyao relied on space to grow spiritual rice, raise spiritual chickens, and concoct elixirs, and climbed up from the mud step by step with her eight daughters. The eldest daughter can settle accounts, the second daughter can do embroidery, the third daughter is born with supernatural powers, and the fourth daughter has a photographic memory... Eight daughters, all of them are treasures. When Shen Qingyao owned thousands of acres of fertile land, countless shops, and was granted the title of First Grade Imperial Court, all those in the Qin family who disliked her at the beginning knelt at her door. "Qingyao, I was wrong, please come back..." Shen Qingyao hugged her youngest daughter and smiled slightly: "Go back? The Qin family's threshold is not worthy of my daughters' embroidered shoes."