The Hundred Households of Xiaocang Village

Lin Man had only just stepped into society and hadn't even had a chance to enjoy life when she transmigrated into an eighteen-year-old widow! She even had a little daughter crying to be fed, and a mountain of messes waiting for her to clean up. Lin Man: "Waaah, is this the harsh beating of socialism?" Portable space: "No, it isn't. You've still got me." Lin Man rolled up her sleeves, full of determination, and vowed to lead her rundown little village to prosperity. Then one day, she rescued a young woman in dire straits. The young woman was overwhelmed with gratitude. "You saved me, and I have no way to repay you. All I can do is ask my brother to marry you!" Lin Man: "..." Sickly, secretly of royal blood, highly intelligent big brother: "Come on, let's build a better home together." Warnings: The space in this story isn't exclusive to the heroine, and the journey out of poverty and toward prosperity is slow-paced. We'll also get into the affairs of the different families in the village. There are good people and oddballs, and every family has its share of good and bad. This is not a golden finger power fantasy. The male lead is of royal blood. The heroine does not ascend to immortality. This is an absolutely authentic farming novel. Fictional setting. Historical nitpicking is not welcome. If you like it, feel free to bookmark. If not, click the X in the upper right. Read in a peaceful state of mind, and I hope you enjoy the story. Sending you all a big loving hug~ Theme: