a visitor from South Flight

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!"
Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System."
[A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist]
After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system.
Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal.
The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job.
Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!"
Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason.
Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory.
Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now?
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Those times were tough!
Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons...
Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition.
Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......”
Thankfully, she had a system!
Need anything? Just check in to get it.
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Many years later.
A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?”
Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"Granny, Auntie, can we have Braised Pork for dinner tonight?"


The others' gazes burned bright, as if flames were flickering within them.


Li Xiuli's heart softened, and with a twinge of pain for the meat, she said, "… Fine then, we'll make Braised Pork."


Lin Qingmu looked at his mother and blurted out, "Mom, do you know how to make it?"


He had never eaten Braised Pork at home.


The only time he had it was when his aunt got married and moved to the county, and he scrounged a good meal.


She smacked her third son on the back with a slap.


"If I can't make it, would you be able to?" Her anger was not to be underestimated.


This son of hers was more frustrating than a piece of Corn bread, always driving her up the wall.


Lin Qingmu took a step back guiltily, with a plea for mercy written all over his face.


Has the strength increased again by 34?