
Miao Ying, a lone individual, transmigrated. Before his transmigration, he made a wish to the god of transmigration, hoping to experience the warmth of kinship.
As expected, he transmigrated into a large family: a harsh grandmother, a gambling and alcoholic father-in-law, a gossipy mother-in-law, a toddler brother-in-law learning to walk, and a taciturn husband who couldn't even say a word when prodded three times.
Miao Ying: "Heh, let it all be destroyed! Damn heavens, can a man even marry?"
Miao Ying had a fit of madness and, after fainting, saw the original body's story in a dream. The original body stole his grandmother's savings for a coffin, eloped with a scoundrel from the neighboring village, but was abandoned by the scoundrel after the money ran out. He shamelessly returned home and spent his days snatching egg custard from his toddler brother-in-law who couldn't even walk yet.
Miao Ying: "? Was I the bad guy all along?"
The transmigrated Miao Ying decided to turn over a new leaf and be a better person. Looking at the family's cramped three-room house, he decided to change their economic situation. Fortunately, he had a transmigrator's halo and unexpectedly discovered rapeseed, which was not yet widespread in this era.
Planting rapeseed, learning to extract oil, selling fried skewers—he made their lives increasingly prosperous. Miao Ying, who held the family's economic power, disciplined the old gambling and alcoholic geezer, making him honest and dutiful. He also successfully won over his grandmother and mother-in-law's hearts. He packed off the toddler brother-in-law, who had just learned to walk, to school. As for his taciturn husband... well, he wasn't completely useless; at least he had some use at night.
Miao Ying looked at his family with satisfaction, finally experiencing the warmth of kinship. Miao Ying: "Perfect."
Highlights:
1. This novel mostly focuses on domestic trivialities. The world background is the author's private setting, completely fictional; anything that appears or doesn't appear is set by the author.
2. The "ge'er" (male sub-gender) physique has some private settings, serving the plot.
3. There will be mpreg.
4. There are thousands of good novels in the world; if this one doesn't suit you, feel free to switch. We reject "control freaks" (a term often used for readers who demand specific plotlines or criticize heavily).