Lazy words

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times.
Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home.
Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

The Princess of Northern Land

Yanzhi didn't know who they were talking about, but those who are disliked by his uncle and aunt surely wouldn't be good people. He immediately chimed in, "They shouldn't come."


Ziyin was the head of the household, and when Lin Changshu saw that his siblings all opposed the arrival of his maternal grandfather, and even his own grandfather didn't object, he instantly let go of his cares. Well, he didn't care much for his so-called maternal grandfather anyway.


"What's the filling in the tofu rolls?" Si Jinhan asked, eating.


"Spring onions," Lin Ziyin replied. Tofu rolls were her favourite breakfast item. She ate two in a row, and just as she was reaching for another with her chopsticks, the trouble started again. Chu Suifeng began competing with her for the rolls.


And each time, she was the one who was late.


"Hey, there are so many, why compete with me?" Lin Ziyin flared up.


"Like a pig," Chu Suifeng answered coldly.


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