Dr. Wen Nanxing, a doctor of agriculture, traveled through time. On the first day of time travel, she was sold to the seriously injured and dying Orion Chongxi for five taels of silver. The bridegroom has only one foot in the Hall of the King of Hell, and his family is so poor that they only have an adobe house with drafts from all sides, and a three-year-old nephew who is so hungry that he is chewing tree bark. My aunt said: Just wait until you become a widow. Wen Nanxing lowered his head and looked at the portable space in his arms - an acre of black land, a spiritual spring, and a library full of seeds. Widow? She will plant ten acres of it first. A few months later, the Orion family, the poorest in the village, built a new house and opened a shop. The jealous aunt came to ask for money, the talkative woman spread rumors and caused trouble, and the profiteers in the town suppressed and surrounded them - Wen Nanxing beat them one by one, neatly and without leaving any further trouble. The cold-faced hunter who was brought back from hell by her bowl of spiritual spring water turned into her shadow at some point. When she plowed the ground, he moved rocks, when she sold vegetables, he protected the road, and when she was bullied, he blocked the door with a knife. Someone asked him: "Why do you listen to your wife in everything?" Pei Yange: "Everything she says is right."
