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General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

# FAMILY LIFE Su Xiaoxiao was taking a nap but opened her eyes to find that she had transmigrated and was now in the body of a plump girl. From a dignified military doctor, she was now a glutton and a slacker. What’s more, she often terrorized people in the village, together with her father and brother. That was why nobody for miles around was willing to marry her. Although her family managed to arrange a marriage to an illustrious family, the groom ran away on the day of the wedding. When her father said he would nab her a husband, she was not expecting him to do so literally by capturing Wei Ting with a sack after he was exhausted from fighting bandits. Su Cheng smiled mysteriously at his daughter. "Dad has good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?" "Either." "I captured a husband for you. He's a hundred times better looking than He Tongsheng! You'll definitely like him!" "Then, what's the good news?" she asked in a daze. Su Cheng decided to go with the flow and changed his words. "The good news is that you don't have to give birth any more! My son-in-law has already given us children!" After getting married, Su Xiaoxiao led a busy life of changing her gangster father and younger brother for the better, saving the life of her gorgeous husband, and raising her three rascals… Plus, she unexpectedly became one of the most powerful ladies of the Yan Dynasty!

Pian Fangfang · General
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The Might of the Little Bun

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Su Xiaoxiao was a little sleepy. She yawned and asked, "Eh? Where's Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaohu?"

Recently, Matriarch Wei had been focused on selling herself to her eldest grandson, but tonight, she finally could not sell herself anymore. She was really tired.

Ghostfear thought that he could finally have peace. Unexpectedly, reality gave him a loud slap.

Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaohu came over tonight and danced on his bed.

Xiaohu held the small gong in his left hand and the small club in his right.

"Lalala ~ Lalala ~"

He kept knocking. Dahu and Erhu cooperated with his rhythm and shook it.

Ghostfear sat on the chair expressionlessly, feeling that he would be sent to the sky before he could complete the mission.

In comparison, Old Madam Wei's miserable tone was really a little pleasant.

He came to the bed and looked at the three little ones dancing with emotion. His eyes were cold.