Blue Bull

Pei Qin, upon transmigration, was instantaneously drenched in a basin of misery.
The Scholar father was murdered on his way to the exams, and eldest uncle Jian Shen had two households.
There was a son from the second wife, but neither grandparents nor villagers liked him, and he was also a thorn in the side of eldest aunt.
Valuing sons over daughters, they wanted to sell her to buy land.
Malnourished and poorly clad, her mother and siblings toiled like beasts of burden.
Before she could strive for a better life, that already deceased Scholar father came back to life.
He'd married a rich man's daughter? Sired two sons?
Life was so hard, yet it drove his wife to her death.
Pei Qin looked at her emaciated younger siblings, her hands trembling: To the mountains!!
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Lived in caves, built a hut, ate wild vegetables, gathered wild fruits.
In poverty-stricken days, Pei Qin led her siblings to quietly amass wealth and silently prosper.
Just as they were about to thrive, another wave of misfortune was thrown their way!
Pei Qin with hands on hips: If you want to play the scoundrel, I'll make sure you're reduced to nothing!
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The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family

Pei Qin wanted to say something but couldn't resist any longer and fell into a deep sleep.


Mo Heng looked at the terrifying mark on her body and whispered softly, "Qinqin! You must love me! Even if it's not that much, you still have to love me. Otherwise, I can't control the madness that will ensue." Shen Songming was not stupid and was indeed skilled in business. Knowing the consequences, yet he still agreed to let Liang San buy shares as a test for Qinqin. His suppressed emotions became deeper and sought to burst forth. He would not allow it!


Zhang Gengshan went in to clean up, came out with a flushed face, and asked the kitchen to make some soup, getting meals ready.


But Pei Qin didn't care about eating; she just slept.


She slept soundly until the next morning when she suddenly woke up and sat up abruptly.


Mo Heng, who was reading the newspaper by the bed, turned around and reached out to wrap her in a thin blanket, "Are you hungry?"


Chapter 686 Waiting to Become a Widow (3)_1