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 367 Going to Town Alone to Buy Goods

Jiang Wanwan changed into a new pink dress, which was made for her by Zhu Shi. The dress had a lifelike lotus and fish pattern embroidered on the chest.

As they came out of the house, the eyes of the Jiang family members lit up.

The pink dress accentuated her fair skin, making her even more charming and adorable, instantly catching the eye.

Jiang Wanwan blinked, looking at her family members who were standing there in a daze, and her eyes lit up with a smile. "Grandma, Mother, Aunt, do I look good in this dress?"

My second aunt made it for me.

As she spoke, she opened her arms and spun around in place.

Grandma Jiang grinned broadly, giving Jiang Wanwan a thumbs-up. "Good, beautiful. No wonder you're my eldest granddaughter; you have the same charm I had when I was young."

"Wanwan is naturally beautiful, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Madam Lu's eyes were full of doting affection. "You should thank your second aunt; she made such beautiful clothes for you. Second sister-in-law's embroidery skills are truly remarkable; this lotus and fish design is exactly the same."

Madam Zhu smiled shyly, "It's just a humble attempt to teach someone a lesson; I don't deserve such praise from my third brother's wife."

Hu was a cheerful person. She gently patted Zhu's shoulder and said with a smile, "Oh, second sister-in-law, your embroidery skills are really good. Everyone in the surrounding area knows that. Don't be modest."

Jiang Wanwan walked to the corridor, picked up a basket filled with mosquito coils. Hearing the words of the three Lu family members, she stopped what she was doing, turned her head, and said with a smile, "Yes, Second Aunt, don't be modest. Your embroidery is really good and you deserve all these praises."

If the mall allowed online stores, she would definitely open one, specializing in selling her second aunt's embroidery. With her second aunt's exquisite embroidery skills, even a simple piece could sell for five figures.

Zhu covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes shining with an astonishing light.

She walked over with her basket on her back and looked at Uncle Jiang, "Uncle, is the oxcart ready?"

"It's all set up," Uncle Jiang said. "Wanwan, are you really going to go out alone? It's too unsafe."

"Don't worry, everyone, I'll be fine," Jiang Wanwan said confidently, patting her chest. "Just stay home and make mosquito coils, and wait for my good news."

The Jiang family members anxiously saw Jiang Wanwan off at the door. Madam Lu's face was full of worry. "Wanwan, why don't we ask your second uncle to go with you? It'll be better if he can look after you on the way, and your mother will feel more at ease."

The Jiang family members nodded quickly, "Wanwan, your mother is right, let your second uncle go with you."

Seeing the worried looks on the faces of the Jiang family members, Jiang Wanwan felt a warm current flow through her heart.

She tilted her head to look at Madam Lu, her eyes sparkling, and said with a smile, "Mother, don't worry, I can manage on my own. You've forgotten, I do have some martial arts skills, so don't worry about your daughter."

Under the worried gazes of her family, Jiang Wanwan walked to the oxcart, gently placed the basket on her back onto the cart, sat on the shaft, and lightly cracked the whip. The ox lifted its hooves and slowly walked towards the village entrance.

When she reached the big locust tree at the village entrance, the village women and aunts all rushed to greet her. Jiang Wanwan responded to each of them before leaving the village.

About half an hour later, the town gate finally appeared.

The two guards at the town gate were Jiang Wanwan's old acquaintances, Pang Dawei, a burly man with a thick beard, and Zhang Zhipeng.

Jiang Wanwan waved and greeted them familiarly, "Uncle, it's been a long time. I've missed you all so much."