After all his hard work finally paid off, Mo Shoujing traveled around the world, making money as he went. He was just about to enjoy life to the fullest when a massive tsunami struck.
He thought he was done for, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he had transmigrated into ancient times.
In his last life, he had no parents, but he was free and easy. In this life, he still had no parents, but he had a whole bunch of awful relatives, plus a little husband and a herd of kids.
His brain started throbbing.
In his last life, he had made a good living thanks to the portable space he carried with him. This time, he was going to make sure his life was just as prosperous, if not more so.
Mo Shoujing waved his little arm, puffed out his chest, and boldly told his little husband and the group of dazed kids, "Don't worry. Big brother's got everything under control."
P.S. This is the product of the author's brain going haywire. It's not a typical farming novel, though it follows the usual pastoral formula: taking on awful relatives (the author's skill level is low), building a fortune, and raising other people's children. The protagonist loves farming even more than doing business. The setting has no fixed historical period and isn't written in a purely classical style. There may be melodrama and plot twists. The protagonist is no self-sacrificing saint or innocent white lotus. Apologies to the historical accuracy buffs and self-righteous crusaders. Please go easy on the criticism. The author is a wimp.
I only started saving chapters after I began posting, then waited three months before uploading them and missed the new-author exposure period.
Moving notice: Dear sweet readers, following a private message from the site with some advice, I'm moving the story from today onward. There will be no more updates here, and I'll apply to delete the account within two months at the latest. Chapter 20 is scheduled to start updating in another story on Friday the 20th. After that, I'll do my best to update once a day. If you like the story, please move your bookmarks along with it. Thank you so much. Click here: Mo Shoucheng Gui (Transmigrate and Farm)
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Happy ending
Writing is a hobby. I may not update every day, but I'll never abandon the story.
The continent and history are fictional, but things generally won't get too outlandish.
The protagonist's golden finger is as thick as a leg. He has a space and a divine grandma. If life still goes badly for him, it's not because he's incompetent, but because the author's brain is empty.
The space water is so magical that I dare not take it out. Can I just mix it into the water that the children eat and drink? Not so obvious. But it must be easier to operate after leaving this big family, otherwise it will be too frustrating.
But Cheng Sen chuckled and seemed very happy. Caught a bug that looks like
It looks like a very thick gold finger. I look forward to it. The darkness at the end of the semester needs a gold finger to save it.
Can we not use traditional Chinese characters?
What's going on? Empty? The ones at the back are also empty...
Others have said that it is best to leave a blank line between paragraphs. This is almost the case with articles on websites, so it is easier to read. Here, I would like to make this suggestion and wish Wen'an good luck!