Vida Cotidiana de Plantio e Criação de Filhos em Tempos Caóticos

"At least she still has some sense of shame and ended it cleanly herself, so my old wife doesn’t have to send her to the pig cage," an old woman sneered.

"Since she’s dead, wrap her in a straw mat and toss her into the forest," another voice added coldly.

Jiang Li listened to these unfamiliar and vicious words and sighed deeply.

Do old ladies in the underworld quarrel like this too?

She had just completed a mission, bringing back winter supplies when the base was bombed, and she was killed in the explosion.

She moved slightly but lacked the strength, her whole body aching as if beaten badly.

Memories not her own flooded her mind.

It seemed she had possessed another’s body.

From the post-apocalyptic era, she had come to a chaotic time.

From the original owner’s memories, this was the Great Qing Dynasty. In recent years, floods, droughts, and wars raged everywhere, with bandits roaming freely.

The original owner was a daughter of a northern aristocratic family, born out of wedlock, seventeen years old. On the way south, she injured her leg encountering bandits. Her mother apologized to her, carrying her younger brother and fleeing, abandoning her. Afraid of falling into bandits’ hands and being humiliated, she jumped off a cliff but didn’t die and instead was captured by bandits. After recovering, she was sold to Xue Chengju as a second wife.

Just after formalizing the marriage and before the wedding night, Xue Chengju died, entrusting his seven-year-old son and daughter, Xue Man and Xue