Song Qiu'er, who suffered a assassination attempt, never thought that she would transcend over. Furthermore, she even transmigrated into the body of an orphan girl that was without a father's love and without a mother's love. Accepting the truth, she was prepared to have a good time in the ancient times, but ended up picking up a man who lost his memory due to his stupidity. However, this man didn't seem to be as stupid as he thought. "Ah Mu, your room is nearby." Song Qiu'er helplessly looked at the man who crawled out of bed in the middle of the night. "You are my wife, so of course you should sleep in the same room. Only then will you have a baby." The man's tone was confident and confident. Song Qiu'er coaxed him, "Husband and wife naturally sleep separately, this is not how babies are born." "You lied to me again. They said that a baby should sleep in the same bed." "Oh!" Song Qiu'er wanted to cry, but no tears came out ...

Liu Qingshan had once married a servant girl, so the people of the village all laughed at him.But not long after, they could no longer laugh. Because the legendary Su Yun, who was supposed to be untouchable and unstoppable, was not only able to earn money, but also had a unique character. She was not as useless as everyone had said!

He had been reborn in a foreign land. Although there were no lights, there were candles. Although there were no neon lights, they were much more beautiful than neon lights. As a peasant girl, although her life was poor, she felt that it was not bad since she had distanced herself from the conflict. However, eating porridge every day was indeed a bit tiresome, so she started to get angry. She brought her whole family along to get rich, to get rich, and finally to create her own prosperous and beautiful field!

It was an extraordinary era, a period of ordinary transmigration. That era was fiery and sad. Life was not good, yet accidents happened frequently. She was reborn in such a red age, Shen Peiyin had no regrets. This was the era her parents had lived through, and it was the era where they could meet him!

Once passed through, became Xitang village by the family sink of the literary talent, broken house three rooms, family walls, no land. Wenxiu looked at her hungry son and daughter, then gritted her teeth and rolled up her sleeves. She searched for food, picked herbs, sold delicacies, bought land, and lived past the red blaze. However, the long-lost ghost suddenly came back, and Wen Xiu's smile blossomed.