Leaning on the Tower, Watching the Mulberry Fields

Tao Juexiao transmigrated into the body of a refugee. Luckily, the government soon assigned her some land, though she would have to cultivate it herself.

Fine. I've got hands, feet, and a hoe. I'll make do with what I have.

Rice, melons, fruit, trees: I'll grow everything, and grow it all well!

Looking at her life, with a house, a horse, plenty to eat and drink, and nothing to want for, Juexiao was quite satisfied.

"Did you forget you're still missing a husband?" someone asked.

"Huh?" Juexiao had been so focused on farming that she only now noticed the handsome man who had been hanging around her all along.

Warning: An incredibly long, rambling slog.

Theme: Hard work brings prosperity.