My Whole Family Transmigrated to the Famine Years to Farm

The whole family transmigrated to ancient times, and into a book where they were destined to be wiped out as insignificant supporting characters. Lu Jiatian and her parents had no choice but to steel themselves for a fight against their fate.

They arrived in the middle of a great famine, with a whole houseful of people to feed, while the heroine of the original story watched them like a hawk...

The transmigrated family had no fear. As long as they stood together, there was no opponent they couldn't defeat.

But as they kept fighting, why did things start to feel so off?

What should have been a hard-won comeback seemed to turn into a story of being doted on and winning without lifting a finger.

In his previous life, Dad raised pigs. In this one, he became a teacher, and somehow ended up a renowned scholar whose name was known throughout the land.

Heaven knows it took him eight years just to get his elementary school diploma.

Mom had planned to grow vegetables and raise pigs, but unexpectedly became the country's chief director of the arts. Well, at least all those years of square dancing hadn't been for nothing.

As for Lu Jiatian, she had planned to coast beneath her parents' glory and be a happy little slacker. But her abilities wouldn't let her!

To persuade her penny-pinching grandma to stockpile food for the famine, she came up with a recipe in a moment of desperation. After that, things got out of hand, and she went further and further down the road to becoming a little rich lady.

One day, she happened to find an injured old man by the roadside. He turned out to be a reclusive miracle-working doctor who insisted on taking her as his last disciple.

Could she just shut the door in his face? Hasn't he heard that urging someone to study medicine brings down heavenly punishment?

She'd barely managed to deal with one medical master when more started appearing: calligraphy, painting, embroidery, martial arts...

Hey, hey, Your Highness the Consort, your culinary skills are peerless, but you really don't need to join in! I'm just not cut out for this. I can eat, but I can't cook. I might blow up the kitchen!

And another thing: shouldn't the original story's heroine and hero be my sworn enemies? Why are you smiling at me so obsequiously?

The doting Prince Regent: There's always someone trying to steal my princess consort from me. So annoying.