Reborn as the Beloved Lucky Girl of a Farming Family

Xia Ke'er is sure that Granny Meng wasn't very dedicated to her job. Otherwise, why would she have been reborn with her memories intact? After a frantic squeeze, she finally breathed in some air. Her vision was still blurry, and she couldn't make anything out. From then on, she became Yao Nianxia, a little village girl in ancient times. One-year-old Nianxia could already walk and communicate in simple phrases. “Grandma, run.” She pointed at the old hens wandering around the yard. “Oh my, eldest son's wife! Why didn't you close the gate after feeding the chickens?” Granny Lin chased the hens all around the yard. Behind her, little Nianxia giggled mischievously. That'll teach you, you mean old woman, for always ordering my mother around. At three, little Nianxia was always trailing after her big brothers. “Big brother, there's more pigweed over there.” She took her brothers by the hand and led them behind the village school, where the two boys strained to listen to the sound of reading lessons. Nianxia's bright eyes gleamed with mischief. Hmph, you only know how to take advantage of our branch of the family. Well, I won't let you. I'll guide my brothers in reading and writing, just to spite that old woman. It wasn't until Nianxia grew up that she learned that things aren't always as they seem. The old woman became Granny. Together, they did many things, all for the sake of keeping their family safe and well.