Lin Chudong was a housewife, he was extremely immersed in the culture of anime in the second dimension, so he had a rather big brain. However, despite her brain being so big, she was still unable to react for a short period of time.

Because from what her mother had said, if there was no surprise, she must have transmigrated …

But looking at his face that was completely unrecognizable in the dilapidated copper mirror, even if Lin Chudong didn't believe him nineteen percent, he had no choice but to accept this reality.

She actually transmigrated, and even went to a family with four walls, so her luck really wasn't good …

After her so-called mother's dictation, she roughly knew a few things.

Number one: Her original name was Song Yao and she had just turned fifteen this year. She had just lost her father last year and her younger brother was around six years old. Their village was located about fifty kilometers north of Chao Cheng. According to Song's Mother's description, she calculated that this era should be the Ming Dynasty recorded in the history books, but since the four nations were established now, it should be the dynasty that had an empty space.

The second part: Because the widowed and orphaned mother was really good-looking, they were surrounded by rumors from the village. There were rumors about her mother secretly having an affair everywhere, making life especially difficult for them at home.

The third thing was that Zhao Tu Hu was one of the wealthiest families in the village. He had a wealthy family and was afraid of his wife, but after many years, her wife never came out. The two of them finally got a son after seeking medical advice for a long time. As a result, even though his family was rich, very few people were willing to marry into his family. As a result, Madame Zhao had set his eyes on Song Yao, who had no father to rely on.

Lin Chudong sat in the courtyard and looked at the willow tree outside his house in a daze.

She might as well die, she thought. Since she had teleported without a reason, she had no idea how to return. Was she really going to marry that idiot Gou Dan?

Just as she was thinking this, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind her, "Yao'er, eat something."

When she turned her head, Song's Mother was holding a wooden bowl ready to give it to her.

However, when she looked into the bowl, she was dumbfounded.

There was only wild vegetables cooked with clear water in the bowl. He still didn't know what kind of wild vegetables they were and whether they were poisonous or not.

"Is that all you guys eat?" she asked.

When she asked this, the Song's Mother opened her eyes wide in surprise. "This is your favorite soup, don't you like it anymore?"

"Mother knows that you feel wronged. If it wasn't for little brother, mother wouldn't let you marry even if she risked her life, but …"

When Song Yao saw her desperate expression, the memories of her body flashed again and again. She came back to her senses and said: "Don't worry, I won't marry anyone. Also, I will definitely let you live a good life.

Song's Mother's heart was in pain and in great pain. He had not expected his daughter, who had always shared the same personality as him, to suddenly say such words. He was stunned and said, "Yao'er, don't do something stupid …"

Song Yao opened her mouth to drink the soup, it was light and tasteless, not difficult to drink.

She raised her head and drank it all, then stood up and said: "Don't worry, I will absolutely not do anything foolish. First, tell me in detail about the matters of the Zhao Tu Hu's family."

"Ah?" Ye Zichen frowned and looked at her, "Don't you know about their family?"

Song Yao hurriedly said: "There are some things that I do not know, things that you adults know, right?"

Song's Mother looked at Song Yao and sighed after a long while.

The Madame Zhao found some clues, but no matter how she tried, she could not find out the truth. At that time, everyone in the village knew, and all the good-looking women in the families were even more worried, afraid that they would be misunderstood.

However, the one who was targeted by the mother yaksha in the end was still the Song's Mother who had no one to rely on. The reason was also very simple.

After being called Yao'er for an entire day, Lin Chudong had finally accepted the name Song Yao. Right now, the most important thing to do was to first push the marriage over and then find a way to wear it back.

Although she loved ancient things, she only liked ancient books and books. After all, as a otaku, without a cell phone, how could she live without a second dimension!

After barely filling her stomach, she decided to take a stroll around the village to familiarize herself with the enemy's situation.

When Song's Mother saw that she was about to leave, he hesitated to speak, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

This place was truly like a paradise on earth. After walking for a while, Song Yao saw a river that flowed from west to east. The river water was neither deep nor wide, someone was washing clothes by the river, and children were playing around by the river. On the riverbank, the peach blossoms of March were in full bloom. The petals of the peach blossoms were scattered across the surface of the river, forming a flat piece. The spring wind blew, filling the air with the fragrance of the flowers.

Song Yao took in a deep breath of air and avoided the crowd, walking towards the river's source. She rarely had the chance to get close to Mother Nature, so she couldn't help but want to get closer to her.

After walking for a while, they were left far behind. Song Yao suddenly saw a willow tree that had been looking at the card for a long time. Song Yao was about to walk towards the willow tree when she heard a gulping sound, as if someone fell into the water.

She was in a hurry to run towards the river when she suddenly saw an old man, covered in fat, jumping into the river with the intention of taking a bath. On the shore was a pure white robe and it seemed like he loved cleanliness.

It was never good to peep at people bathing, Song Yao left silently and started to stroll around the village.

The village could not be considered big. There were roughly twenty or thirty households in total. She finished walking the three miles in a short while. Most of the people were the same, crying over piles of firewood, and occasionally there were a few cows tied together in the yard, and in the yard hung clotheslines tied with hemp rope, with some dusty clothes hanging from them.

One of them was the Zhao Tu Hu's house that had a meat shop by the door. Their house's courtyard was larger than the others, not far from the courtyard was a pigsty, and there were many pigs raised inside. The other families all had open courtyards, except for their courtyard walls and gates. Although they were made of wood, the gates were still very imposing.

Song Yao sighed, it seemed that this village was not too poor, after all, if he was going to sell his meat here, there had to be someone who could afford to buy it.

It seemed that her family was the poorest.

The other courtyard that Song Yao was more concerned about was that the courtyard was very small, and could even be considered remote. However, from inside, there came waves of fragrant powder.

Song Yao sneaked out of the courtyard to peek at the woman who was about the same age as her mother. She was currently peeling the petals, and if Song Yao was not mistaken, it was a peach blossom petal.

She was startled by the exquisite beauty of this woman, only to discover that she seemed to have been coughing ever since she had looked at her. She must have been sick. Sure enough, with a quick glance, she found that there were medicinal herbs simmering in the yard.

She looked for a while more and realized that there seemed to be no man in the yard. Could it be that this woman was also a widow?

Song Yao left the place full of curiosity, but when she reached the intersection, she suddenly bumped into a person.