Toda a família é transportada acidentalmente para a era antiga, tornando-se uma família de três perfeitas: pobre e preguiçosa, especialista em blefes para roubar dinheiro e a filha criada como filho. Fang Ning, obrigada a vestir-se de homem, não se assusta: sou uma agente secreta, meu pai é um médico de medicina tradicional, minha mãe é uma cozinheira, sem hacks também consigo viver bem. Abusar de vilões? Não existe, em vez disso, liderar toda a vila a escapar da pobreza e enriquecer, não seria ótimo? Casar? Não existe, passar nos exames imperiais para ascender ao poder e dominar o mundo, não seria bom? "Esposa, está frio, hora de casar." "Esposa, todo o dinheiro é seu, me deixe ficar com um pedaço de terra para o meu leito?" "Esposa, vou te fazer uma rainha, me deixe entrar em casa, bom?" ... Ei, você é um príncipe, tenha um pouco de integridade, bom? "A integridade tem uma esposa, fica bem?" Diante da persistente "noiva" de Fang Ning, ela entra em pânico: quem vai levar essa coisa embora, deixe-a ascender ao topo da vida ah! 【Obra completada: 《A Esposa Tola da Vila Rural Se Enriquecerá Após Cultivar a Terra》】
Everyone said that Fengtian Village had two plagues: one was the tiger on the mountain, and the other was the Fang family’s main branch.
Even the Fang family themselves gritted their teeth when mentioning the main branch’s trio, cursing them as shameless scoundrels. Whenever someone cooked something delicious, they would show up to freeload; whenever they saw something nice, they’d borrow and never return it. They were slick and cunning, resorting to every trick in the book—cheating, swindling, stealing, you name it. Everyone avoided them, lest they become entangled and unable to shake them off.
Fang Ning never expected that, after dying in a catastrophe, she would come back to life as one of this infamous trio—the “son” of the Fang family’s main branch, Fang Ning.
Yes, the main branch’s “son” was actually a girl.
That bizarre couple, unwilling to let others look down on them, had fooled everyone and raised their daughter as a boy. With such a crooked foundation, the original Fang Ning had grown into a wild child—if she hadn’t been beaten to death, it was only because the villagers were genuinely kind-hearted.
Her death, in fact, could be traced back to her peculiar parents. Seeing that the villagers had caught plenty of fish in the river, they tried to snatch some for themselves. In the scuffle, they accidentally pushed Fang Ning into the river. The current was swift; by the time the villagers rescued her, she was already gone. Her soul had been replaced by someone from a later era.
After digesting all these memories, Fang Ning sat th