webnovel

Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life

She was a cute and tomboyish girl attending a prestigious national university in the 21st century. However, little did anyone know that she was actually a secret agent groomed by a certain organization since childhood. She was about to face her graduation exams when she returned from a mission. But during a break, she dozed off on her desk and unexpectedly discovered that she had transmigrated to an ancient era. Not only did she lose her delicate appearance and the modern high-tech advancements, but she also became a discarded woman of low status! Surprisingly, she embraced this new life and said it suited her perfectly. From then on, the so-called demure girl cultivated the land and occasionally dealt with annoying troublemakers. She proclaimed, "Life is boring, but encountering troublemakers is great." The male lead said, "We have our fair share of troublemakers in my household. Coincidentally, my son lacks a mother. Would the young lady be willing to join my family and live together?"

Blake Curtain · ย้อนยุค
เรตติ้งไม่พอ
406 Chs

Be a Good Father to The Children

นักแปล: EndlessFantasy Translation บรรณาธิการ: EndlessFantasy Translation

Old Mister Wang glanced at Ling'er, "A child that started talking late will be clever."

"Is there such a saying?"

"It's a common saying, but not necessarily accurate."

"Having some cleverness is good to avoid being manipulated in the future."

Qiao Mai peeled a crab for Old Mister Wang, then for Yuan Jiaqi, and finally for the children.

Yuan Jiaqi couldn't bear it. "You should eat too. They can handle it themselves."

"When you're not at home, I end up eating all by myself. You only get to eat once a month. Enjoy your meal, and don't worry about me."

The children said, "Mother, we can handle it. We know how to."

During the meal, Qiao Mai took care of Old Mister Wang and the children. She barely ate herself.

After the satisfying meal, Old Mister Wang sat and enjoyed a cup of hot tea.

Qiao Mai thought of something and asked, "Old Mister Wang, in the Great Ming Dynasty, when is the Imperial Exam held each year?"