After Transmigrating into a Stepmother, I Reformed My Whole Family and Got Busy Farming

Qin Yao opened her eyes and found herself transported from the apocalypse into the body of an ancient peasant woman.

She had four stepsons crying out to be fed.

Her good-for-nothing husband, who had nothing but a pretty face, was running around causing trouble.

They lived in a thatched hut with not a single grain of rice in the jar, and the whole family was so thin they looked like refugees.

As if that weren't enough, someone even came to the door demanding repayment of a debt!

Fury surged through Qin Yao. She kicked her useless husband outside and said, "Big brother, the debt collector, please just beat him to death for me!"

The four stepsons: !!!

At last, the world was peaceful. Qin Yao rolled up her sleeves and set out to make a fortune.

Hunting, hauling loads, killing bandits: she was excellent at everything.

But farming, bent over the soil under the blazing sun? Even a top powerhouse who'd fought her way through the apocalypse had to wave her hands and admit, "I can't take it! I really can't take it!"

Qin Yao scratched her head. "In ancient times, with such high agricultural taxes, how can I avoid farming?"

Just then, her lazy husband, who'd been sent off to die, came crawling back in a twisted heap, struggled to his feet, and screamed, "Wife! I think there's still hope for me!"