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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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Tormenting the Scumbag (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At night, Wei Ting returned travel-worn.

Su Xiaoxiao never asked what he was doing outside.

Today was different. He emitted a strong smell of blood.

"Are you injured?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

"No, it's not my blood," Wei Ting said.

He must have killed someone then.

Su Xiaoxiao continued to pick out the light and do needlework. The three little fellows were sleeping soundly on the bed.

Wei Ting seemed to have returned to a time many years ago.

His father had returned from the military camp, and his mother was mending their clothes in the room…

But now, his father and brother had died in battle, and his mother had moved into the temple hall.

"It's altered. Try it."

Su Xiaoxiao bit off the thread, put the embroidery needle away and stood up with the clothes.

Wei Ting paused. "For… me?"