Transmigrated to a Famine Year, the Fake Young Lady Became a Pampered Darling After Returning to the Village

The story is about a fake young lady, transmigration, a pampered darling, face-slapping, farming, building from scratch, and a satisfying read.

Su Wanwan woke up one day to find herself the f...

Chapter 148 The Illusion of a Peaceful Life

Not long after, the Jiang family finished their dinner.

Grandma Jiang looked around at everyone before speaking, "Tomorrow, Second Brother will take the eggs to town to sell. If he can make some money, he can buy half a pound of salt. We're almost out of salt at home, and it's time to do hard labor in the fields. Without salt, we won't have the energy to work."

Uncle Jiang beamed with joy and patted his chest, saying, "Mother, leave this to me. I'll definitely sell all the eggs. Don't worry."

"Hehehe, I naturally trust you to do things." After saying that, Old Lady Jiang looked at Jiang Jialin and said, "Third son, take Wan'er to town tomorrow and find a doctor to give her a proper check-up. Don't delay her treatment."

"You can manage the money yourself. We really don't have any money left at home, so don't choose to use those expensive medicinal herbs." Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but add another instruction.

Jiang Jialin nodded, "Mother, I understand."

"Alright, that's all I wanted to say. Eldest daughter-in-law, boil some water; your father and I are going to soak our feet in a bit."

"Yes, Mother. After the water boils, I'll have Dajiang bring it to your east room," Madam Hu said.

"Hmm," Grandma Jiang responded, and then left the main room with Grandpa Jiang.

The rest of the Jiang family members either went to work, returned to their houses, or put a small chair under the big pomelo tree and chatted about the interesting things that happened during the day.

In ancient times, there were no entertainment activities, let alone mobile phones. It was also too early to go to bed at this time, so Jiang Wanwan begged Jiang Jialin to move a chair for her under the big pomelo tree so she could listen to Jiang Xun and the others chatting.

The moonlight was bright and clear, like a huge lantern hanging high in the sky, and the soft moonlight spilled into the courtyard.

Jiang Wanwan tilted her head slightly, admiring the bright moonlight. She could hear the cheerful voices of Jiang Xun and his friends, their voices brimming with youthful energy and vitality.

The insects chirped softly in the yard, and occasionally a firefly would fly by gracefully, its tail shimmering with silvery-green light, giving Jiang Wanwan a sense of peace and comfort she had never felt before.

Jiang Wanwan thought that if it weren't for Su Wan'er's revenge, the Jiang family wouldn't have been destroyed. They could have lived a peaceful and ordinary life, with food and drink, no longer eating coarse food. Living here for the rest of their lives would have been a happy thing.

After Madam Hu boiled the water, Jiang Wanwan asked Jiang Xun to carry a bucket of hot water to the bathroom in the backyard. In the sweltering summer heat, it was impossible to sleep without a bath.

Perhaps it was because Jiang Wanwan had given Jiang Xun a small piece of egg at dinner that he didn't object at all when she asked him for help.

After washing up, Jiang Wanwan returned to her room. During this time, Madam Lu brought medicinal wine to her room and personally applied the medicine for her.

Jiang Wanwan slept soundly through the night without any dreams.

"Ooh ooh ooh~~"

Accompanied by the rooster's loud and clear crowing, the sleeping village gradually awakens.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset is the way of life for farmers. So, as soon as it gets light, Old Jiang's family members begin to get up one after another.

"Bang bang bang~~"

"Wanwan, it's time to get up. You're going to town with your father to see the doctor in a little while," came Lu's gentle voice from outside.

Jiang Wanwan slowly woke up and replied in a hoarse voice, "Mother, I understand, I'll get up now."

Knowing that she would be entering the town soon, Jiang Wanwan stopped staying in bed, quickly dressed, and tidied herself up.

When we entered the main room, breakfast was already laid out on the table, and most of the Jiang family members were already seated, waiting for the meal to begin.

It's still just wild vegetables and bran.

Jiang Wanwan felt a sharp pain in her throat when she saw it.