Danmei- Ancient, Farming, Transmigration, Rebirth

6 穿越种田之小日子 Through the small days of farming

6. 穿越种田之小日子 Through the small days of farming
Author 青羽墨安
Completed Chapter 91


Wow, the most useless modern born MC that transmigrated into ancient world with the third gender, I ever read!
And this novel is written in confusing way.

This MC was the last survivor of an apocalypse by hiding with his space ability. Then got transmigrated into a ger, who already married and got saddled with his husband 2 younger brothers to raise. Since his husband was conscripted to serve, and it was alr three years, the husband's family and his own family abused them, and left them to starve. MC family stole the wages his husband sent back, and got rich for it. His husband's family alw stole wahtever good they have.

After the 2nd younger bro hurt by ML (husband)'s family, MC rented a house in the town to live, and to make money by selling beansprout. Fortunately ML's time in the army was over, he went back back to the village with his friend. This friend was an orphan and have no one and he found another ger there to marry to live with him in the village (and yes, this ger also had a sad background, also a ger with a younger brother too). I'm telling you almost all the gers here have sad story.

After I finished this, still no complete story of the Original owner background, for example why and how was he (MC) married and raised his husband 2 younger brothers himself, the way author told us the MC and ML's families structure was scattered here and there. Also why was the Original sick and then died (and MC transmigrated over) or he wasnot died but just woken up? In fact, the story didnt tell us anything of the big mistery that was built up and it fell flat. I felt so much confused.

Another thing I was confused of, the personality of ML. The first impression was of course the usual stereotype, but then it changed into a flirtatious easy going able to smart talk ML.

Shockingly, MC couldnot find anything in his brain to invent something to make money, beside beansprout, chestnut cake, and salted egg (which never got used and failed). And he never could think of something so he could use his space as his advantages. Actually, I think the author forgot about this space thing.

Ah well, this is a very very very simple story that never got out of their little village.