Qin Jiu often wondered if he was destined to be evil, otherwise how could he be reborn in a daze. Even if he is reborn, he is still a well-known disaster star in eight villages ten miles away. He has defeated his father, mother and husband, leaving only a little bun behind.
Damn it to you, the family is too poor to be blamed, has a lot of weird relatives, everyone wants to bully her, and has nothing but a dilapidated adobe house.
Fortunately, my son is considerate and I can be happy and comfortable as a widow.
So, he planted vegetable gardens and medicinal fields, opened restaurants and medical clinics, made some rouge and gouache, and sold some villain books. Getting rich was not a dream, and raising little fresh meat was just around the corner.
