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The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife

# chief assistant Zhao Chuchu was reborn in a time before the apocalypse. As soon as the space was filled with supplies, something fell from a high altitude and killed her. Then, she transmigrated, becoming a small villager in an unknown dynasty. She started this new life by taking out the natives, dealing with the plague, and becoming a divine doctor in one fell swoop. Using her fists, she gained high status. She bullied those scums until they cried for their mommy and begged for mercy. She produced large quantities of rice, beans, and sweet potatoes… She could do everything, and she earned a lot of money with that. Everyone watched as she reconciled with Xiao Xiucai. They watched until a baby was born, as well as until Xiao Xiucai became the top scholar and smoothly became the Chief Minister. Then, everyone waited for the day the Chief Minister would divorce his wife, who went through hardships in life with him. They waited and waited until the couple had grown old, the two living together for the rest of their lives.

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"The best way is not to marry in a hurry. Checking out the man's nature and getting along with his parents before deciding. The latter, in particular, largely affects how he treats his wife," Chuchu said seriously.

Second Miss Du listened in awe. No one had ever told her such things.

The most frequently that her parents said was that women should be meek and docile, respect their parents, teach their husbands and children... and women must have tolerance. It was a woman's mission to born children for her husband, etc.

Although Second Miss Du felt it was wrong, she had no courage to refute it.

And because of her face, she also tried to learn needlework and cooking. Only in such a way could she be recognized as a virtuous wife and mother.

"Anyway, you are going to marry someone. Why not choose a good husband when you can? Don't you think so?"

"It seems to make sense. Miss Lin, is this the truth you realized after you married?"

"Sort of."