A Delicate Hand Paints a Dream

'Dregs' reborn, aiming for a harmonious marriage, children gathered around the knees, and to beat up the scumbags and promiscuous women!
The timid and unlucky her, turned life into a sigh, also causing that person and her children to become tragic figures.
Reborn, she wants to engrave strength into her bones!
Disasters one after another, difficult to fill the belly?
No fear, with our Plant Ability in hand, seeds can turn into rice ears in minutes, and white rice and flour can be made at will!
Ungrateful brats?
Hmph, the education starts from the womb, determined to make them keep gratitude in their hearts.
High-class women unable to give birth want to steal our children?
Hehe, the woman rolled up her sleeves and sneered: Those not afraid to die, come and fight!
Loyal dog: Wife, how can dirty work like fighting soil your hands? Leave it to me!
Little radishes one, two, three, four, five, six all lift sticks: We are here too, we are here too, Mom, we brothers are all on the same vine with you!

Rebirth in the 60s: A Path to Counterattack

If anyone else had said it, Accountant Sun would have immediately turned hostile. He would have accused them of undermining the unity and cooperation among village leaders, or spouting nonsense to smear his name. If he didn't retaliate tooth for tooth, the matter would never be considered settled.


But since it was Shuzhen who said it, Accountant Sun had to swallow his grievances.


Simply because, just like Lin Yuanzhi the troublemaker, he also feared that the child in Shuzhen's belly might grow up to become the next remarkable figure in the Liu family village!


Although that hope was slim, wasn't it wise to leave a path open for oneself?


"Lianshan's wife," Shuzhen said coldly, her voice even more biting than the howling northern wind outside.


Accountant Sun, suddenly interrupted, was dumbfounded: "Shuzhen sister, what do you mean?"


105. Maybe