The sickly son died young? After the marriage exchange, I will bring prosperity to his entire clan f

That's just stirring up trouble.

Otherwise, what kind of girl who has only been married for a couple of days would say such explicit things?

With that one sentence, everyone's eyes fell on Du Mingxian.

Du Mingxian wasn't embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "If I hadn't seen and heard it, I would have thought you were some kind of madam. With such experience, how could you tell anything from someone's walk?"

"Or are you trying to show off something? Sorry, I don't care about what you value."

Du Mingwei was not angry at all; instead, she laughed wildly. "I heard that you and your brother-in-law live separately? I have to have a word with you about this. How can you live separately right after getting married? It won't be good for either of you if word gets out."

"Sister, you're quite well-informed. You were the one who didn't want to marry into the Ling family back then, and you're the one who's concerned about news about the Ling family. Are you sure it's okay to ask me in front of my husband that you care so much about whether I live in the same room as him? Or do you still care about... my husband?"

Anyone can stir up trouble.

Wu Daniu was very petty. In the life when they married, he would get angry if she went out and talked to the men in the village for a few minutes, let alone if it was just normal conversation or greeting.

Du Mingwei realized something was wrong and snapped, "What nonsense are you spouting? How could I possibly have feelings for your husband? My husband..."

"Alright, you two sisters, you've only been back for a short while and you're already arguing. You've both started your own families and won't be coming back often in the future. Stop bickering. If something really happens, you'll have to support each other."

Old Man Du said politely, "Mingxian, it's getting late. You have a long way to go, so I won't keep you. You and Silang should leave early, otherwise the road will be difficult to travel later."

"it is good."

The nascent conflict was interrupted by Old Man Du.

Du Mingxian left, but Du Mingwei didn't. She didn't really want to go back and preferred to stay at home longer, which made Wu Daniu increasingly uncomfortable. He wanted to leave as soon as possible.

After Wu Dani urged her several times, Du Mingwei finally left reluctantly.

On their way home, it was already getting dark. There weren't many people out in the village. Wu Daniu walked faster ahead, and Du Mingwei had to jog to keep up.

She ran up to him quickly, grabbed Wu Daniu's arm, and said in a spoiled tone, "Brother Daniu, why are you walking so fast? I can't walk anymore."

Wu Daniu was angry, but he didn't try to hide it. "Do you have feelings for that sickly scholar?"

"Huh? What?" Du Mingwei didn't react for a moment. Just as Wu Daniu was about to get angry, she hurriedly explained, "No, how could that be? Brother Daniu, you don't believe me?"

"Then why are you so concerned about his affairs? And since you entered the Wu family home today, you haven't left the gate. How did you know that Ling Silang and Du Mingxian are living separately?"

"But you two were talking behind my back at noon? He explained it to you? He still wants to marry you, doesn't he?" Wu Daniu unconsciously tightened his grip as he spoke.

Du Mingwei was a pampered young lady, and she had never been treated like this before. She cried out in pain, "No, it hurts, Brother Da Niu, it hurts."

Wu Daniu was brought back to some senses by her sweet voice, but when he thought about her earlier distraction and how she wouldn't answer his questions and was trying to change the subject by using pain, he became even angrier.

This clearly shows that she still has that man in her heart. Even lying under him isn't enough; she still wants to think about other men.

He bent down and hoisted Du Mingwei onto his shoulder, carrying her home regardless of whether she was comfortable or not.

How could Du Mingwei possibly feel comfortable?

Wu Daniu's shoulders were very hard and pressed against her stomach, making her extremely uncomfortable. No matter how much she hit him, shouted, or begged him, he didn't react at all.

Wu Dani carried her home and threw her onto the bed. Du Mingwei, now free, felt nauseous from the pressure in her stomach.

Wu Daniu had already pounced on her, but... Du Mingwei vomited.

She pushed him, and he thought she was going to take the initiative, so he softened his stance and let her push him away. Then... he saw her lying on top of him and vomiting, and what she vomited directly... sprayed onto his face.

Du Mingxian knew nothing about what was going on with Du Mingwei, but she believed that based on her understanding, Du Mingwei was in for a rough time today, as Wu Daniu was no saint.

On the oxcart, Ling Silang asked, "You and Du Mingwei don't get along?"

"It's not good to talk to her. She's been a lucky girl since she was little. She's the young lady at home. She doesn't have to do anything and yet many people like her. But I have to do everything."

"This time it's also because she didn't want to marry you, so her family agreed to let us switch places. It's just... they can't stand her causing trouble."

Du Mingxian spoke frankly, "You've already been reborn, so why are you still so stubborn? You've already changed your marriage, yet you still insist on jumping out in front of me to cause trouble. You're a bit off."

"No matter what happened before, I won't let you suffer any grievances at home from now on." Du Mingxian felt a warmth in her heart from Ling Silang's assurance.

But thinking about her mother's current situation, she was still worried.

That evening, Du Mingxian was busy in the space. This time, she planted mostly grains, specifically wheat.

She had been worried that growing wheat would involve threshing and milling, which would take a lot of time. But when she was busy at night, she discovered that there was a basement under her house. It was an incredibly magical thing.

The basement was large and divided into several rooms, which she used to conduct her experiments.

One room is for dehydration, and another room is for putting wheat in. After an hour, you will get flour. The specific effects of the other rooms have not yet been tested.

The existence of such a magical thing excited her greatly.

After a night of planting, watering, and harvesting, she harvested a considerable amount of flour, approximately 500 jin (250 kg).

Perhaps because she did it so many times, she suddenly discovered that she could manipulate space with her mind, using her consciousness to plant and water plants, without having to do it herself, although it was quite tiring.

She had only slept for two hours before dawn. After breakfast, she made an excuse to go up the mountain, carried a basket on her back, and quietly went to the town. She deliberately ran there.

After arriving in town, I first bought a few cloth bags, then found a quiet place, filled my space with more than two kilograms of flour, and went to the grain shop.

It was a hot day and there weren't many people on the street. When Du Mingxian went in, the shop assistant was dozing off in front of the counter. But as soon as Du Mingxian stepped in, the shop assistant woke up and was very welcoming to the customer.

"What would you like, sir?"

Du Mingxian handed over the cloth bag she was carrying, "Could you please take a look and see if you can accept this kind of grain?"

The shop assistant took the bag with a puzzled look, and when he saw the snow-white flour inside, which was exceptionally fine, he was immediately astonished. "This...this is flour?"