After Transmigrating As A Stepmother, I Transformed My Family And Got Busy With Farming

Qin Yao opened her eyes and transmigrated from the apocalypse into the body of an ancient peasant woman.

At home, her four step-children were crying for food.

Her good-for-nothing husband, who had nothing but good looks, was constantly causing trouble.

Their home was a thatched hut, their grain jar was empty, and the whole family was skinny like refugees.

If that wasn't enough, someone even came to collect debts!

Qin Yao's anger flared. She kicked her scoundrel husband out, "Brother Debt Collector, please just beat him to death for me!"

The four step-children: !!!

With the world now peaceful, Qin Yao rolled up her sleeves and furiously set about building wealth.

Hunting, carrying sacks, killing horse bandits—she was excellent at everything.

But farming, facing the yellow earth with her back to the sky, even a top expert who had struggled in the apocalypse waved her hands repeatedly: "Can't handle it! Really can't handle it!"

Qin Yao scratched her head: In ancient times, with extremely high agricultural taxes, how could one avoid farming?

At this moment, the lazy husband who had been sent to his death (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): "Wife! I think I can still be saved!"