Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

After saying that, he felt like biting his own tongue.

Damn, I'd rather not say anything.

Lin Shuyun deliberately placed her hand on his forehead, "Why is your face so red, husband? Are you hot?"

Jiang Changtian felt feverish all over. He lay down and turned his head away. "Go to sleep."

Lin Shuyun flicked the handkerchief, tsk, shouldn't she turn into a hungry wolf and pounce on him like this? What a saint!

Alright, alright, there's still a long life ahead of us, don't scare people too much.

Little did he know that Jiang Changtian almost couldn't sleep that night. It wasn't until dawn that he finally drifted off to sleep.

After all, I haven't slept well for two nights in a row. I'm not a god, I can't stay awake forever.

I seem to sleep especially soundly in the early morning.

Lin Shuyun slept well last night. Seeing that Jiang Changtian was sleeping so soundly, she took the opportunity to enter the space. This was the first time she had entered the space since it reappeared.

I sensed the space had appeared earlier, and remembering there were mooncakes, I casually took them out.

Even when her superpowers were so formidable in her previous life, her personal space was only 300 square meters, which she used to store the supplies she had collected.

There was still soil inside. She had originally planned to plant something, but too much time had passed since the power erupted, and edible plants had basically become extinct. What survived were all mutated plants and animals, which were not only inedible but also extremely ferocious. So the space could only be used for storing things.

After the base's supplies were depleted on a large scale, all she had left before she died were mooncakes, which she didn't like to eat.

That's why she's so calm about life now that she's suddenly come into this world. At least she has food to eat and can enjoy all kinds of delicious food. It's better to be alive than dead. As long as she's alive, that's good enough.

Now that she's suddenly entered, she's stunned. Her space seems to have expanded?

Several boxes of mooncakes were piled up in the corner, and the original 300-square-meter space seemed to have expanded to the size of a football field.

And what's with this lawn and stream in front of me? There's also a pear tree not far away that's bearing pears. We didn't have this before. Could she have transmigrated again?

Lin Shuyun tentatively returned to the room, where Jiang Changtian was fast asleep beside her.

Then, back in the space, I suddenly remembered.

When the space first appeared in her previous life, she found a small, half-dead sapling that hadn't mutated and planted it casually. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a pear tree that actually survived and even bore pears!

The big, golden pears on the tree looked so tempting.

Lin Shuyun casually picked one, wiped it on her clothes, and took a bite. Her eyes widened instantly. "My god, this is so sweet!"

It still has a very soft and chewy texture, so even a toothless old lady can eat it.

After eating two pears, Lin Shuyun stroked her chin.

If pears can grow, then wouldn't everything else she grows also grow?

What if she's unlucky and travels back in time one day? Wouldn't she then be set for life?

Without further ado, we started by cultivating a plot of land to grow things.

Its daybreak.

Qin Niangzi got up and wandered around the courtyard. Seeing that the young couple showed no sign of getting up, she went back to her room to sleep.

What, you mean make breakfast?

Sorry, Madam Qin said she didn't have to eat breakfast since no one was cooking for her anyway, and she had never been in the habit of eating breakfast before.

When the sun was high in the sky and the three were still fast asleep, a group of people arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

"Changtian, are you home?"

Hearing the noise, Lin Shuyun, who had been huffing and puffing while plowing the field in the space, immediately flashed out.

Jiang Changtian had just wiped the sweat from his brow and hadn't even had a sip of water when he sat up.

"Judging from the voice, it sounds like the village chief is here." Lin Shuyun looked at the horrific face so close to hers, stepped forward and gently pinched it. "Quick, quick, finish your face painting, I'll go out and take a look first."

Before going to bed at night, Jiang Changtian would habitually wash off the disguise on his face.

Every time Lin Shuyun saw this face, she couldn't help but be mesmerized. It was just too beautiful; she wished she could stare at that face and forget to eat.

Because he was so handsome, Lin Shuyun was afraid of attracting unnecessary trouble. She was a person who hated trouble, but she really wanted to see his face, so she silently watched Jiang Changtian "put on makeup" every morning.

Jiang Changtian had just woken up and was a little dazed. What had she been doing? She looked very tired.

Before they could think any further, they heard a commotion in the courtyard and began taking out rouge and face powder, pursing their lips and starting to apply them to their faces.

When Lin Shuyun went to open the door, Qin Niangzi had already opened it.

The village chief arrived, followed by a large group of people, all from the village.

"Village Chief, what brings you here?" Qin Niangzi greeted him familiarly first.

Although she had only arrived yesterday, Qin Niangzi had already spoken with many women, including the village chief's wife.

The village chief didn't answer, but asked Lin Shuyun in the courtyard, "Lin Shi, where is Changtian?"

"My husband is inside." Lin Shuyun noticed that the village chief's expression was not good and was about to ask when Jiang Changtian came out of the house, leaning on his cane.

"Uncle Village Chief, is something the matter?"

Jiang Changtian has an upright posture, and even with a cane, he looks extraordinary, giving people the feeling of a righteous and upright man.

Looking at Jiang Changtian, such a fine young man, the village chief sat down on a chair in the courtyard and sighed, "Your mother came to my house early this morning to make a scene, saying you're unfilial..."

Before he could finish speaking, Madam Xu rushed in from outside the courtyard, sat on the ground, and began to wail and cry.

“Everyone, be the judge. My eldest son, Jiang Changtian, passed the imperial examination and shared snacks with the whole village, but he didn’t give any to his own parents. How could such an unfilial son become a scholar? Heaven is truly blind. Why doesn’t it send down a bolt of lightning to kill him…”

Having learned her lesson after being taken advantage of several times, Xu was smarter this time. She went to the village chief early in the morning to cry, bringing snacks and saying that Jiang Changtian was an ungrateful wretch and unfilial, and that if the village chief didn't take charge, she would go to the county government to sue him.

In reality, the Xu family was a bully in their own backyard. Ordinary people had never seen an official before, and their legs would tremble when they saw one.

Anyway, if this matter blows up, even if she doesn't get anything, she can still ruin the boss's reputation.

When they heard that Jiang Changtian had distributed the produce to the villagers but not to his parents, everyone's eyes looked a little different.

The third aunt, who arrived late to watch the commotion while holding her grandson, overheard this. "Mrs. Xu, don't talk nonsense. Changtian is a very filial child. Yesterday, your narcissus ran away, and you gave me two packets of pastries to bring to you. Many people saw it!"

Madam Xu sat on the ground, stunned. She hadn't expected Jiang Changtian to actually give her some. "What about the snacks?"

"It's been given to your Jiang Lao Er's wife, Wang Shi!"

"Nonsense, Wang didn't even bring back a crumb of pastry." Xu's face was ugly; after all, she neither ate nor saw any.

The third aunt was puzzled. "How could that be? I ran into Wang Shi on my way to your house and gave it to her!"

Xu got up from the ground, patted the dirt off her bottom, and glanced at Jiang Changtian and Lin Shuyun. "Who knows if they gave it to us or not? Anyway, we didn't see any."

Third Aunt immediately flew into a rage, "What do you mean, Xu? How could I, Ma Xiuhua, possibly covet your things?"

A man shouted, "We saw it! Auntie San did give it to Wang, but Wang ran to the west end of the village. We don't know who she gave it to."

"Did you hear that? I gave it to her! Your daughter-in-law has probably been eaten by her lover! You should go to Zhao Gou's house in the next village to catch them in the act; you might even find some scraps!"

Third Aunt was not one to back down from trouble. Rumors about Wang's affair had been circulating in the village for some time, but the Jiang family was unaware of it yet.