"Wife, brother, are you all right?"

Looking at Hua Qingcheng, who looked energetic but had swollen lips and bruises on her neck, and Mu Lige, who looked as if his blood and essence had been sucked out by a mountain goblin, with swollen lips, a pale face, and bruises all over his neck, Yu Xiaotian asked with a look of concern.

Upon hearing this, Situ Ye and Han Yichen also turned their gaze to Hua Qingcheng.

"No, it's okay. You've worked hard cooking all day, Xiaotian. Come and eat!"

Even if she was thick-skinned, she couldn't stand being stared at like this by three husbands in her current state. Besides, she had been tossing and turning from last night to this evening. How could she be okay? Hua Qingcheng felt like her waist was about to break, and her whole body ached. And Mu Lige, in her emotional state, didn't seem so fragile anymore.

After dinner, Hua Qingcheng fetched some water and returned to her room. She locked the door and slipped into the villa in the space. She then hurried to feed the wilted little tiger cub lying in the cardboard box. She fed it two boxes of milk before going to the bathroom to take a bath.

Hua Qingcheng felt that the little tiger cub could not go on living one meal a day, and she was not suitable for raising animals at all. It seemed that she had to go to Pinglan Mountain again tomorrow.

Mu Lige, exhausted after a day and night of sleep, felt like every bone in his body was about to fall apart. As a virgin, he was tired, yet happy. Thinking of Hua Qingcheng's gentle care for him, he couldn't help but blush. After taking a bath, he quickly fell into a sweet sleep.

The next morning, Han Yichen got up early to cook. After all, Yu Xiaotian had done all the housework for him yesterday, so today he should return the favor.

Looking at Hua Qingcheng who got up early, Han Yichen didn't think much about it. After all, he had become accustomed to her diligence in the past few days.

"Good morning, my wife!"

"Good morning, Yichen. I'm going to Pinglan Mountain. You can eat first and don't have to wait for me. As for your eldest brother, let him sleep a little longer. Don't knock on the door too early."

"good."

Seeing Hua Qingcheng about to walk out with the bamboo basket on her back, Han Yichen called her.

"Wife, wait a moment. I'll go to the kitchen and get you something to eat."

After a while, Han Yichen brought out a bamboo tube of water and two buns wrapped in a handkerchief. They were hot, slightly scalding, and still steaming.

"It's not advisable to drink raw water when you go out. This water is boiled and cooled. My wife can drink it on the road."

"good."

Hua Qingcheng took the water and buns, feeling a little warm in her heart. The husbands of the original owner were all very kind.

Although her villa's refrigerator is well stocked with food, she can't rely on it too much. She believes that only when she has more than enough food can she feel safe. While the contents of the refrigerator can be a last resort, she still needs to find a reasonable way to make a living outside of this space, adapting to the times.

If she were alone, she could have lived a carefree life hiding in any remote mountain forest. But now that she had become the Hua Qingcheng of Laifeng Country, with several husbands at home and the prospect of having children in the future, she couldn't just think about herself; she had to consider the entire family.

After leaving the Hua family's old house, Hua Qingcheng went to the back mountain.

In the early morning hours of Pinglan Mountain, birds chirped, flowers and grass clung to dew, and the air was incredibly fresh. It was summer, and most people in the countryside were working early or late. On her way, Hua Qingcheng would occasionally encounter women going up the mountain to chop firewood, or young men gathering together to pick wild vegetables.

"It's Hua Qingcheng!"

"Wenjie, look!"

Hua Xiaoyun tugged at Hua Wenjie's arm, signaling him to look at Hua Qingcheng who was walking behind him. Hua Wenjie looked back and saw a familiar and beautiful figure walking towards him.

Yesterday at noon, Hua Anton and Hua Xiaoyun, returning from the market, didn't go home the first thing they did after getting off the oxcart. Instead, they followed Yu Qingyou, the driver, into their home. They went to find their good friend Hua Wenjie and told him that the woman they had met by chance in Pinglan Mountain was Hua Qingcheng. Hua Wenjie was shocked to hear this.

At this moment, looking at Hua Qingcheng, who was dressed simply but possessed a distinguished temperament, fourteen-year-old Hua Wenjie felt a pang of sadness. He had never expected that the first person he would fall in love with would be Hua Qingcheng, a notorious scoundrel in the surrounding area. On top of that, she already had four husbands.

"Let's go. Didn't Anton say he found a place with lots of wild vegetables?"

Hua Wenjie's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned around, pulling Hua Anton and Hua Xiaoyun, and continued walking forward, but his steps were hurried and his figure was a little embarrassed.

Since this love is destined to be fruitless, then just put it to an end.

Hua Qingcheng ignored the gossipers, walked straight past them without looking around, and strode forward.

After leaving the outer perimeter of Pinglan Mountain, Hua Qingcheng entered the deep mountains. On the large rock where she had sat before, she put down her backpack and took out the water and buns Han Yichen had prepared for her, eating them with relish. She hadn't expected her third husband to be not only a skilled doctor, but also a decent cook.

After breakfast, Hua Qingcheng went back to the villa in the space. After feeding the little tiger cub, she went to the open space outside the villa. There were rabbits and pheasants running around, and dairy goats grazing, which was very lively.

Hua Qingcheng also discovered that only the items she had stored in the refrigerator in her previous life would be replenished after 24 hours after being used, but the items she stored here could not be replenished. However, Hua Qingcheng was very satisfied with this. After all, this was already a very thick golden finger.

Hua Qingcheng climbed onto the rotary tiller and cultivated about ten acres of land. Unexpectedly, the soil here was excellent, surprisingly, the most fertile black soil. After cultivating the land, Hua Qingcheng retrieved a bag of the latest Huiliangyousi seedlings from the villa's utility room and took them to the yard to dry, completing the preliminary preparations for growing the seedlings.

This seed was given to her by the owner of a farm a few months ago when she was undercover on a major human smuggling case. She had only kept it as a souvenir, but she had never imagined it would come in handy one day.

The environment in this space is mild and pleasant, unaffected by the seasons. Hua Qingcheng plans to plant some rice here first, and then transplant the fine varieties outside.

After all, she only had so many seeds, and if they were all used up, they would be gone. She had to cultivate some to save for future generations. Furthermore, she had a mother who was a scholar, so she could farm the land tax-free. Rather than leaving the land at home uncultivated, she should put it to good use.

After finishing all this, Hua Qingcheng left the space and returned to Pinglan Mountain. It seemed like she had just been in the space for a long time, but in the outside world, only a quarter of an hour had passed.

Then, Hua Qingcheng chopped some firewood in the deep mountains, picked a lot of mountain products and herbs, and hunted some pheasants and rabbits, and then threw them all into the space.

Just as she was about to leave the mountains, she suddenly heard the howling of wolves and the frightened voices of people calling for help not far away.