Farming and Making Money to Support My Husband in Ancient Times

Zheng Hui transmigrated into the body of a universally despised local thug. All he owned was a tumbledown thatched hut and a scrawny black dog.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a young man sitting on the bed with a red wedding veil over his head.

The young man was small and thin, with a face no bigger than a palm. His eyes were misty as he looked at Zheng Hui, and he called out timidly, "Husband."

Zheng Hui's heart melted at once. Looking around the dilapidated hut, he thought that such a beautiful, well-behaved young man deserved a graceful garden estate, and nothing less.

Then the villagers noticed that the second son of the Zheng family had become a completely different person. He stopped acting like a thug, set up a stall, built a house, opened an eatery, then a restaurant... and eventually became the richest man in Chunyang City!

Reader advisory: 1. Fictional setting, not historically researched. The leads aren't equally matched. Beautiful bottom, both sexually inexperienced, a world with ge'er, pregnancy, mutual pampering, everyday family life, slow pace.

2. The characters' values don't necessarily reflect the author's own.

3. This story may not suit readers who are extremely protective of either the top or the bottom.

Theme: Build a happy life with your own two hands.