LittleRat5030

After the hard struggle of a post-80s Shen Feiyang, he met with a tragic car accident in his fifties. When he again opened his eyes, he did not see the white walls of a hospital, nor had he arrived at the netherworld. Instead, he had transmigrated into the body of the post-50s young girl, Shen Yunfang.
He had transmigrated into an era where people could not get enough to eat or sufficient clothes to wear.
Humph, such hardships could not defeat a wise woman who had battled through society for half her life. Watch as she, with a chicken in her left hand and a duck in her right, carries a chubby baby on her back and sings triumphantly along the way.

Witty Wife, Better Life

Qiu Shuping was thrilled for quite a while, before she carefully pushed open the courtyard door, looking around her small courtyard with a sense of nostalgia.


This was the small courtyard where she had lived for over thirty years, where every plant and blade of grass had been arranged by her and her husband. Over the years, their children were born, grew up, got married, became disobedient, but only this courtyard remained her root, the one place where she had the final say.


Qiu Shuping, thinking about her tribulations over the past two years, couldn't help but be overwhelmed with tears again. Who would have thought that just going to the Capital City to ask her son and daughter-in-law for some money, she would get thrown into jail, nearly unable to return home.


Chapter 772 Night Talk