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

Ji Bingchu could only dare to block with his hands, "Don't... don't hit... I've already cut off my lineage!" He had no sons, and naturally, Shen Songming would not be able to have sons in the future either, so he had long prepared himself for the eventuality of ending his line.


Huang Qiu and Xue Dong, along with Zhang Gengshan, all stood to the side, eyes wide open, debating whether or not to step in and break it up? The lady's heart was still not fully recovered, and Ji Bingchu, with his thick skin and flesh, would only wear himself out by being beaten!


Pei Qin's eyes were shooting fire, her whole being seemed to burn with flames, grabbing Ji Bingchu and beating him until his face was a swollen mess, only stopping when she was out of breath and gasping for air.


Ji Bingchu sucked in air from the pain, slurring his words, "So ruthless."


Pei Qin shot him a fierce, angry glance, "Do you have any venereal diseases!?"


Ji Bingchu, in anger, despite the pain clenched his teeth, "No!"


Chapter 229: Vomiting Blood Three Liters_2