Female supremacy: sweet girl turns into a rough woman, farming and starting a business to support he

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Lin Yizhi in confusion, and after searching through the original owner's memory, she realized that it was because of the death of Lin's mother that Lin Erdie and his two sons left.

So the rooms in the house are quite empty. There is a bathroom in their house, but the original owner doesn't care about these things and does whatever is convenient for him.

"That's not a good idea." She pretended to be embarrassed.

Lin Yizhi's face flushed as she lowered her eyes, her fingers tangled around the hair that fell on her chest, and she said shyly, "We are already married, and everything is fine."

"Okay, thank you Yizhi."

She wanted to take a good shower, so after thinking for a while she continued, "Yizhi, could you please boil a bucket of hot water for me?"

"Don't bother, my dear wife. I'll be there right away."

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Lin Yizhi's back as he left. It felt so good to have such a caring little person.

She first went to the house to find a set of clothes to change into. The original owner only had four sets of clothes, and she thought she should get a few more sets. With her high-intensity work, she needed at least one set for lunch and one set for dinner.

Alas, points are needed everywhere, life is not easy, Xiaojiao sighed.

While waiting, she took a look at the mall to see if there was any shampoo and shower gel. The packaging of the items in the mall were all antique, which was quite up to date.

She exchanged the toiletries for the cheapest 2-point soap, which can be used for both hair and bath.

A palm-sized square bamboo box appeared in my hand. I opened it and found a bar of soap inside. I leaned in and smelled it, and a faint floral scent could be smelled.

I picked up my clothes and saw that Lin Yizhi hadn't come yet. I was about to go to the kitchen to check when I heard footsteps.

"My wife, please go."

Carrying the bucket, she followed Lin Yizhi into his room. This was her first time entering a man's room in this world, so she couldn't help feeling curious, after all, the original owner had no memory of ever being there.

The room was very tidy and clean. There was a straw mat, pillows and quilt cover on the bed. Opposite the bed was a dressing table. There was a space separated by a screen in the inside, which should be the bathroom.

Although there weren't many things, it was much better than the original owner's room where even a dog wouldn't sleep.

Lin Yizhi lifted the bucket behind the screen and called out, "Come here, my wife, and wash here."

Lin Jiaojiao walked in carrying another bucket of water. The place was only a few square meters in size. There was a trough on the ground to drain the water outside. There were two benches inside, one high and one low. The high one should be for putting clothes, and the short one for sitting.

Lin Yizhi watched her put down the bucket and put her clothes on the bench, and said shyly: "My dear wife, I'm going to go out now. If you need anything, call me. I'm in the main room."

Lin Jiaojiao watched him leave and closed the door. She washed her hair and took a good bath, turning the square soap into an oval shape.

After washing, she felt that she looked whiter and smelled fragrant. She changed her clothes, dried her hair, and sat in front of the dressing table.

Looking at the girl with smooth lines and delicate features in the bronze mirror, except for the dark spots on her skin, isn't she a perfect queen?

She transformed from a sweet girl to a mature lady, and her life experience was maximized.

She put the clothes she had taken off in a bucket and carried them out. When she passed by the main hall, she saw Lin Yizhi mending clothes. When he saw her come out, he quickly put down the work in his hands and walked over.

"My dear wife, give it to me. I'll wash it later." She just happened to wash the clothes he had just taken off.

Lin Jiaojiao walked over and handed the wooden bucket containing dirty clothes to Lin Yizhi.

He suddenly smelled a faint floral scent coming from his wife's body and asked in surprise, "What a nice scent! My wife, are you wearing a scent bag?"

This kind of thing is only worn by the children of officials and rich ladies in the city. In the past, my eldest brother embroidered many handkerchiefs before he had enough money to buy one. He cherishes it very much and I haven't seen him wear it for a long time.

Lin Jiaojiao looked embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Should she say that she had secretly used the good things and not given them to them?

"No, this is a small soap given to me by a friend of mine. It's just like a bath soap. She asked me to try it and see if it works. If it does, I'll buy it from her."

Lin Yizhi looked at Lin Jiaojiao's serious explanation, wondering when she had a friend. Maybe it was a new friend.

Then he said to Lin Jiaojiao with anticipation, "It smells good. How much is it?" He calculated in his mind how much money he had in his pocket, all of which he had saved from helping with embroidery over the years.

He wanted to buy it as a gift for his elder brother.

"Ah? How much? Um... maybe a dozen cents." Help, she really didn't understand the prices here.

"A dozen cents? So cheap." He thought it would cost at least a hundred cents, and he only had three hundred cents saved.

"Cheap? How much does this usually sell for?"

Lin Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she suddenly found the way to get rich.

"I don't know either." He had only been to the town a few times, and heard many things from Lin's father and eldest brother, and also from eavesdropping on the idle chatter of the young men who worked in teams to do laundry by the stream.

"My wife doesn't need to ask my eldest brother. He will definitely know."

"No, no, no."

Although Lin Yiyan is very beautiful, she doesn't know why she doesn't dare to face him. Is it because she feels inferior in front of such a beautiful woman?

It was still easy to get along with the little white rabbit, and I didn't notice anything wrong with her.

She looked at Lin Yizhi's lost eyes and couldn't bear it: "My friend said he would send me a few boxes in a few days, and then I will give them to you all."

"My dear wife, when did you meet your friend? Is there such a generous person in our village?"

"Ah? From the next village."

"Well, my wife should make more friends and talk more." He always felt that his wife didn't make friends, was taciturn and didn't want strangers to approach her, so no one dared to approach her.

The wife is different now. She talks more and her expressions are richer. They will be able to live a good life from now on.

Lin Jiaojiao felt ashamed. It would be fine if she made more friends, but she was a stay-at-home and had social anxiety. She hadn't kept in touch with her old friends for a long time. Even if they did, they would ask her to borrow money or give her gifts. She had already become indifferent to them.

She also moved out of home and enjoyed her independent personal space. She seemed to like living alone.

As for men? Sorry, they only affect her happiness.

Lin Jiaojiao watched Lin Yizhi carrying a wooden bucket to the kitchen to cook. She found a small stool and sat with her back to the sun at the door of the main room. The sun was very hot near noon in summer. After a while, her hair was almost dry.

He sat back on the bench in the main hall, propped his face with his hands and looked at the scenery outside the door.

She didn't know why she felt like she could never go back and that she would have to live here forever. The more she thought about it, the sadder she felt. Her eyes turned slightly red and tears welled up in them.

Seeing that the kettle in the room was out of water, Lin Yiyan was about to go to the kitchen to get another one. When he opened the door, he saw Lin Jiaojiao looking at him with tears in her eyes.

This was the first time he saw Lin Jiaojiao with such an expression.