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Farmer Husband Is A Scholar; Hubby, Be My Teacher!

#System, #Farming, #Embroidery, #Education, #Cattles After drowning in the ocean, Tang Yu, a famous fashion designer from America, woke up as the magistrate's lazy daughter, who had been recently married off into a farmer's family! But, Tang Yu wasn't horrified, but thrilled. "I love adventure! Ancient China is just wow!" People: "Your culinary skills are the greatest of all time! I heard you cooked for the emperor's birthday banquet! Whom did you learn it from?" Tang Yu: Thank you. My mother-in-law taught me. Mother-in-law: But my cooking skill isn't half as good as yours! People: You harvested three silos of rice this year, which no other family has ever produced individually in the village! How did you do that? Tang Yu: It's four actually, and my father-in-law taught me. Father-in-law: Why could I myself never harvest a full silos though? People: You just took a dive in the river, and got up with an armful of fish! Do you have magic or what? Tang Yu: Nice joke, but my brother-in-law taught me. Brother-in-law: It takes me a day to catch four fish! People: Empress said the hanfu she donned in the lantern festival was designed by you! Where did you pick up such great skills? Tang Yu: Oh, my sister-in-law taught me. Sister-in-law: But, I never got any order from a big family! Not even from the village head's family! People: You become the district topper in the board examination! Who is your teacher? How much did you pay? Tang Yu blushed: My husband taught me for free. Husband: That's a lie, wife paid the tuition fees with her wobbly legs and broken voice.

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History Lesson From Mother-in-law.

Tang Yu smiled at the compliment. "You didn't tell me about your family, Mother." She reminded her mother-in-law.

"Oh, I forgot." Song Huan slapped her forehead lightly, before heaving out a sigh. "Among five siblings, I have just one brother left, the rest were devoured by a heart-quivering plague when I was nine years old." Sadness loomed over her face, as she took Tang Yu down memory lane. "At first, it struck a neighboring village. My grandfather was hired there to carpent a bed. He contacted it from there… and then, it broke out in our family then spread all over the village. Our village."

Song Huan's throat constricted, tears stinging her eyes and nose. The next second, an onrush of tears spilled over her eyes.

Tang Yu stopped her work, looking at her mother-in-law. The usual shrew abruptly broke into tears, turning into a vulnerable woman. Her hands reached out to pat the latter on the back. Those dark memories had to be haunting her.