When Lin Wan transmigrated here, she was about to be force-fed Guanyin clay. Her grandmother was furiously working an abacus, calculating which granddaughter to sell first for food.
But the reality was that her grandmother was stingy and shrewd, her mother was fierce and fiercely protective, her eldest sister was sharp-tongued and caustic, her third sister had become the village's chief source of gossip, and the twins stole things and even left leaves behind as “toll money.”
The whole family was a pack of oddballs, and Lin Wan was the only respectable “normal person.”
Except her eyes weren't quite normal. Whatever she looked at, words would appear: how to remove toxins from acorn flour, what would grow in saline soil...
Grandmother: “Sell a granddaughter? As if! Go back where you came from, and if you don't leave, I'll smash your head in with this abacus!”
Mother: “Keep yapping and I'll swat you with a big broom!”
A Zhi: “Anyone who dares touch my sister's recipe will have to get past me first. Try me and my woodcutter's axe!”
A Luo: “Second Sister, you just do your thing. I'll go gather the news.”
The twins: “We'll... we'll keep watch for you!”
When she arrived, her family was about to start eating Guanyin clay. Once she got her footing, she had a thousand acres of farmland in her grasp. With a unique brewing technique, she led her family to steadily grow prosperous. Anyone who wanted to gnaw on tree bark could go ahead, but the Lin family would feast on goose cooked in an iron pot and meat every single day!
Matchmakers lined up at the door to arrange blind dates. The Lin women could hold up half the sky, but they would never marry out of the family. They would only take in husbands. If you agree, come on in. If not, don't bother!
