Who understands? He traveled through time with a high-spec spatial ability.

She really wanted to take a nap in the space, but she was worried that Lin Cuicui would be distrustful and come back early, so she left the space after eating and drinking her fill.

Qiao Jingjing is feeling extremely comfortable now. Firstly, the well water has eased her discomfort; secondly, the nutritious and delicious food she's eaten has helped; and most importantly, the space is still there.

The thought that I could live a good life again gave me more confidence, both for myself and for my mother and brother.

She wouldn't let those who bullied the original owner of this body get away with it. Right now, she wished she could bury those people in silver and crush them to death—literally, crush them to death.

Thinking too much makes you fall asleep without realizing it.

I slept soundly until the sun was high in the sky the next morning. Only Shi Ming was home; everyone else had gone out.

She flashed into space at top speed, brushed her teeth, and came out again, holding two soft custard buns in her hand. Then she called over her henchman.

"Mingming, I've learned a new magic trick, but I don't know if it will work. Could you keep an eye on it for me?"

The little guy nodded vigorously, looking at Qiao Jingjing with adoration. She was overjoyed; his adorable little face was just too cute. She needed to spoil her little brother, but she also needed to use some tricks.

So, feigning helplessness and sighing, she said, "Sigh, I don't know if it will work, or what I can conjure up. No matter what it is, you absolutely can't tell anyone, or your sister will get a beating!"

Upon hearing this, the little guy immediately covered his mouth with both hands, ran to the door to look around, and then, making sure no one was there, scurried back.

He leaned closer and whispered, "Can't I tell Mother either?"

Qiao Jingjing shook her head and said, "No, no one can tell. This is my sister and Mingming's secret."

Upon hearing that he and his older sister shared a secret, the little guy was immediately filled with a surge of loyalty. Seeing that the time was right, Qiao Jingjing pretended to make a few hand gestures, then shouted:

"Change!"

Two small, soft, milky-white steamed buns suddenly appeared in his hand. "Oh dear, they conjured up some steamed buns! We have to eat them quickly, or they'll all be gone once our powers dissipate."

Qiao Jingjing urged him to eat in an exaggerated tone. The little guy, without thinking, ate it in a daze. Only after he finished did he remember to savor it. So delicious! The sweet taste still lingered in his mouth. This was the best thing he had ever eaten.

After finishing the meal, he felt a little guilty. His sister was still injured and hadn't fully recovered. As a man, how could he eat such refined food? He should save it for his sister.

Looking at his conflicted expression, Qiao Jingjing roughly guessed the reason.

She patted her little brother on the back of the head and said gently, "You don't have to be so careful anymore. You need to eat more so you can grow taller. From now on, your older sister will rely on Mingming to protect her, okay?"

The little boy was overjoyed. He lowered his head shyly, clasped his hands on his trouser legs, and went out with his hands and feet moving in unison.

Qiao Jingjing felt a pang of sadness. Her little brother looked only 3 years old, and his head was large while his body was thin due to long-term malnutrition.

Even in loose-fitting shorts, her prominent shoulder blades are still visible. With so many wonderful things in my own space, there's no reason for someone who truly cares about me to live a life of meager sustenance.

She's so useless.

Smuggling food is not a stopgap measure; children develop quickly, and people will soon notice something is wrong.

If those people stick to me like leeches, I'll be disgusted to death, if not driven mad.

She didn't want to care about any of the Qiao family members, and she even wanted to throw Qiao Wanjun away.

But looking at the current situation calmly, I realize that I am just an insignificant country girl, no, a weakling with no background, connections, or help. I am temporarily unable to protect myself and those around me.

She has the ability to support her family but not the ability to do as she pleases, which is driving her crazy again.

Fortunately, she was never one to engage in internal strife.

If we can't solve the problem, then we should deal with the people who created it.

From the moment she woke up and learned the true colors of Qiao Wanjun and his gang, she began considering separating the family property. Filial piety could morally blackmail a younger generation, becoming a shackle.

But what if we split up?

This dynasty places great importance on filial piety, as can be seen from its legal provisions.

The division of the family property was considered a matter of utmost importance.

Because dividing the family property not only relates to the future development of the family, but also directly affects the interests of each family member.

Therefore, the division of family property must be presided over by an elder in the family to ensure the fairness and authority of the division.

However, the specific methods and outcomes of family division are subject to many factors.

First, the traditional customs within the family determine the basic framework for dividing the property. Some families emphasize equal distribution, while others prefer to divide the property according to seniority or ability.

Secondly, the personal wishes of the clan head or other elders are also an important factor to consider. They may make decisions based on their own preferences or the overall interests of the family.

In addition, if a written agreement exists, it will serve as an important basis for the division of property, but the influence of other factors cannot be completely ignored.

In any case, filial piety remains the core issue in the division of the family.

In this era, it is only natural for younger generations to be filial to their elders, and it is also the key to maintaining family harmony, people's livelihood, and social stability.

If the division of the family property displeases the elders or even causes disputes, it goes against the true meaning of filial piety.

Therefore, the purpose of dividing the family should be to make the family more harmonious, not to create conflict.

Therefore, in order to ensure the fairness of the division of the family property and to avoid future disputes, the imperial court would have the division documents witnessed by three parties.

The three parties involved in the division are: the two individuals involved in the family separation, the clan elders, and the local official. This method ensures the legality and fairness of the division to the greatest extent possible, avoiding unnecessary trouble.

Of course, this is only a formal guarantee, but for Qiao Jingjing, a written agreement is enough.

Once the process is transparent and there is third-party notarization, those people will have no reason to come over again.

Of course, this is only temporary. Given that family's shamelessness, if they see her living a good life and enjoying luxury, they will definitely cause all sorts of trouble.

There's no rush. As long as there's no longer any official connection, we can come up with a hundred ways to deal with a scoundrel. It all depends on who's ruthless enough.

Lin Cuicui returned with her hoe when the sun was high in the sky, preparing to go to the fields again in the afternoon.

She had just entered the room, intending to have a drink of water and check on her daughter, when she saw Qiao Jingjing get out of bed and walk towards her, her eyes sparkling, and her words even bolder.

"Mother, I want to separate from the family."