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Transmigrating To Ancient Times With A Kitchen

# luckyblessing # regulardrama When a gas tank exploded, Jian Qingqing transmigrated into the body of a little girl who had just died of starvation. Looking at the skinny, starving family living in a worn-down house that did little to shield them from the rainstorm outside, Jian Qingqing felt that she would soon die again. But she hadn’t expected her kitchen to follow her through time. Looking at the abundance of supplies in it, Jian Qingqing’s eyes lit up. Great! She wasn’t going to die this time! Using the supplies in the kitchen, Jian Qingqing led her family as they opened up the land for farming and building houses. Unexpectedly, the high-yield grains led the entire country out of poverty. Everyone praised Miss Jian as a God that had descended to earth! She developed a method to process coarse salt into fine salt so that people could eat it with ease. The Emperor's face was filled with tears as he said, "Miss Jian is really my lucky star!" In the end, the whole world was unified and shouted, “All of this is due to Miss Jian’s hard work!” Jian Qingqing said, "I just like to grow crops. I didn’t do anything!" After her success, Jian Qingqing planned to find a nice, obedient husband to bring home. But what was up with the legendary prince who was ruthless, indifferent, and could stop children from crying? Why was he always appearing beside her? Ming Zhiyan said, "I’m nice and obedient. Why don’t you marry me, Qingqing?" Looking at the man who was clearly a wolf pretending to be an obedient dog, Jian Qingqing fell into deep thought.

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She turned her head away and did not say a word.

"Very good," Jian Qingqing continued. "Since you didn't write to Brother Ming in the two years he was away to express your motherly love, why did you go to him again and again after he returned to the Capital to ask him to forgive you?"

Princess Yanhe quickly said, "Previously, I didn't send the letter because I was afraid that something would happen to the letter on the way. I also believed that he would be back soon. At that time, we would be able to reunite as mother and son. I wasn't in a hurry. Who knew that he would misunderstand me so badly? After he came back, I wanted to see him, but he wouldn't let me see him even if I offered him a lot of money!"

Although her reason was far-fetched, it was not impossible. As long as someone believed it, it would be fine. This world had always been tolerant of parents.