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Transmigrating as the Cannon-Fodder Stepmother of a Period Novel's Male Lead

Sun Qing woke up to find she had everything everyone else could ever dream of having. She had money, a house, a car, a son, and a cheap husband. Everything was ready-made. She thought she had achieved her happy ending without ever having to work, but who knew she'd transmigrate into a period novel and become the mistress who'd make the male lead cheat before dying just three years into the marriage? Sun Qing: I definitely won't act like a stupid woman. Can't I just focus on making money? She casually got into the renovating business. Her interior designs became wildly successful, and many material suppliers began to approach her with checks so that she would offer them guidance. She'd travel around the lake when she had free time with other rich women. She bought several plots of land there. In less than a month, the market value of those plots of land increased by several hundred times. The rich women all entrusted their wealth to Sun Qing and begged her to invest on their behalf. *** Running multiple businesses and making a lot of money, Sun Qing was so busy that she began to lose patience after waiting a long time. 'Why isn't he here to pick me up yet?' One day, Jiang Hui pressed Sun Qing against the bedroom door. There was a dangerous look in his eyes. "I heard you've been talking behind my back as of late." Sun Qing was slightly terrified. She quickly shook her head. "It wasn't me. I didn't do that. Don't make things up!"

Ge Shuxiao · Urban
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

No More Money? Me Too!

Editor: Atlas Studios

The four of them made three trips back and forth and finally moved everything before four o'clock.

"Qing'er, why don't we put the cabinet outside?" Sun Youcai asked as he wiped his sweat.

Sun Qing fetched a basin of water and placed it under their feet, telling them to wash their hands.

"It can't fit in the house. I'll move it after I've tidied it up inside!"

The Sun family believed whatever Sun Qing said.

"Alright, your mother and I will move it for you when it's time!"

Sun Qing hurriedly nodded. The Sun couple was as broad-minded as an airstrip. Even if they worked themselves to death, they wouldn't be able to tell that their daughter had changed.

Sun Qing was relieved that they weren't smart!

"Quickly wash your hands and go eat. After dinner, go back and pick up your little brother. Don't leave him at your eldest grandfather's house all day!"

Sun Youcai and his wife didn't care at all.

"We're all surnamed Sun. What's there to be afraid of? Besides, your younger brother and your eldest grandfather's family are closer than our family's. It's only right for them to raise him," Wang Tielan said as if it was only right.

Sun Youcai thought so too and kept nodding.

Sun Qing was quite speechless. It couldn't be helped, since her little brother was adopted. He was originally the child of her eldest grandfather's youngest son, but three years ago, when her eldest grandfather and his youngest son went to the county market, their horse was shocked by something. The couple fell from the carriage and died on the spot, leaving behind a three-year-old child.

Her eldest grandfather had many sons, and his son also had a bunch of children. He was so poor that it was difficult for him to feed his own children, let alone raise his grandchildren.

When her eldest grandfather was young, he worked too hard. When he was old, he had rheumatic disease and cold legs. He had collapsed early and couldn't work. Since then, he had been living with his eldest son and didn't have any say in the family.

Sun Qing's little brother only stayed with him for two days, but he asked someone to call Sun Youcai over. Now, in the entire Sun family, only Sun Youcai had the ability to raise the little boy. Her eldest grandfather cried and knelt down, begging Sun Youcai for an afternoon to take care of the little boy. In the end, Sun Qing had a new younger brother!

Today, in the Jiang family, the people standing at the front were the people from the eldest grandfather's family. If not for this favor, who would be willing to stand up and do something sinful?!

Sun Qing wouldn't argue with a single-minded person. She asked Jiang Hai to lock the door and brought them straight to the night market!

Aunt Li said that there was a night market nearby. At around 4:30 pm, people started to crowd around. Following the road map in her mind, she crossed two streets. In less than ten minutes, she really saw the night market.

The Sun couple had never seen a night market before and were immediately mesmerized by the peddlers on the street in front of them.

"Why are there so many people selling things?" Sun Youcai's eyes widened.

A smile appeared on Sun Qing's face. This was it!

Jiang Huai looked at Sun Qing in confusion. She had been here?

"Dad, I've been here for almost a month. I didn't know there was a night market here." Jiang Hai's young personality appeared. When he saw the various vendors selling things on the street, the gloominess in his eyes dissipated by more than half.

"Dad, I want to buy something," Jiang Hai said to Jiang Huai in a low voice.

Jiang Huai's answer was very direct. "You don't have money?"

Jiang Hai quickly glanced at Sun Qing. Seeing that she didn't hear him, he quickly nodded.

Jiang Huai was expressionless. "Neither do I."

Jiang Hai's eyes almost fell to the ground when he heard this. He looked at his biological father with a magical expression. His gaze seemed to be saying, "Are you really my biological father?"

When Sun Qing saw the braised food seller, he ran over. The Sun couple followed their daughter closely. Although there weren't many people in the night market now, what if some blind person touched their daughter!

The person selling the braised food was a tricycle framed by a glass cabinet. The glass was very clean, and one could see the red braised food inside at a glance.

Sun Qing had compared them along the way. Among the four or five marinade shops, this one looked the cleanest.

She just didn't know if the taste would work!