[Fleeing famine + trillions in supplies + spiritual spring space + raising kids and farming + a powerful partnership]
Yu Mian, a powerhouse from the apocalypse, opened her eyes to find herself in the body of a wicked farm wife.
Her husband was sickly and had to catch his breath after walking a few steps.
They had nothing to their name, yet she had to feed four hungry little freeloaders.
Drought, floods, earthquakes, snowstorms blocking the mountains… disaster after disaster came their way.
Yu Mian could only exclaim, “Well, isn’t this something? Is it going to be this intense from the start?”
No need to panic. Her great-grandma had already seen it all.
With her space and trillions in supplies, raising a few little dumplings would be a piece of cake.
What?
The little dumplings were all major villains from a book, each of them wicked to the core and destined for a tragic end?
Yu Mian rolled up her sleeves and got to work, determined to raise the kids into healthy, rosy-cheeked, upstanding people!
Years later, renowned doctors massaged Yu Mian’s legs, brilliant strategists served her tea, and even the mighty general called her Auntie with utmost respect. They all doted on her like she was the queen of the world.
That was when the chief minister spoke up: “Go cool your heels somewhere else. I’m the only one who needs to take care of your Auntie!”