Twilight Smoke Paints the Pavilion

One moment she was time-traveling, the next, Zhang Xiaoying, a lifelong singleton, skipped right over marriage and childbirth to joyfully become an amazing old lady.
She started with nothing but four walls and was gifted three sons and a daughter, each more infuriating than the last.
What could she do? She rolled up her sleeves and started whipping them into shape.
Not listening? A fist is the best argument, and good behavior comes from the stick’s end.
As days got better, the family realized that more and more officials and noblemen were visiting the old lady, wanting to take her away for retirement!
No way, it’s only right for sons to support their mother in her old age. Even the Emperor has to get in line!
The Emperor: “The teacher is mine; whoever dares compete with me for the privilege of caring for her in her old age, I shall decimate their nine relatives!”
Zhang Xiaoying: “Scared, so scared. This pile of pampering can go to whoever wants it; all I want to do is retire quietly.”
[Strong female lead, no romantic plot]
Recommended completed wen: Farming novels "The Manly Wife of the Prime Minister's House" and "The Little Evil Girl of the Farmstead," campus wen "The Nation's Goddess is Super Cool" "The Reborn Rich Girl is a Top Student" and "The Little Cutie is Somewhat Arrogant"

Transmigration: I am the Super Old Lady

"What are you standing there dazed for? Go out, I'll clean up after I finish eating." Zhang Xiaoying saw her standing motionless and frowned in displeasure,


"The children still need to have their lesson later; don't delay their resting time."


"Oh, oh, okay, Mother just say when you're done eating, and I'll go out first." Madam Liang came to her senses and quickly responded.


Zhang Xiaoying waved her hand, signaling her to leave.


After Madam Liang left, Zhang Xiaoying shook her head.


Madam Liang's tendency to overthink things was something she just couldn't change.


Well, as long as she kept it to herself, it was fine. But if it was like it had been in the past, Zhang Xiaoying's palm wasn't going to be gentle.


Zhang Xiaoying quickly finished her dinner in no time and got up to take out the dishes and chopsticks.


Tonight, it was Xu Linlang's turn to teach, and the character for "fragrant" was the lesson.


134 This is not a high demand?