Transmigrating as the Eldest Sister

Li Ziyu's soul crossed into another world, and she woke up as an eleven-year-old girl in the Great Ye Dynasty, with the same name as her own. But there were five little ones of various ages to look after, all orphaned, dressed in rags, and looking half-starved. Of their three thatched huts, one had collapsed, and their food sack was nearly empty. They had no land, no money, and no silver, but there were five mouths to feed. No, six, since she had to eat too, didn't she? All right, if she wanted to survive, she'd have to get moving and take on every job she could. Chop wood and build a house, clear land and grow crops. First things first: fill their bellies. But just as she'd finally made them a warm, cozy home that kept out the wind and rain, someone came along and wrecked it. Good heavens, if Big Sis doesn't show you what she's made of, do you take her for a pushover?