Koi Lucky Bag: Pretty Hot Wife Enjoys Farming
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  • Time 9h 22m
Ongoing, First published May 09, 2024
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A tsunami caused Jiang Youyou to travel back in time from a beautiful, rich and unlucky girl to an ancient unlucky person.
She hit her head when she was one year old, broke her leg when she was three, was swept away by the waves when she was five, and lost her father when she was seven. Her family was penniless, her sister was ugly, her brother was stupid, and she had a very bad grandmother who was eyeing her covetously.
Jiang Youyou, who came through, had to turn the tide, first fight the evil grandmother, break off the marriage, and then fill her stomach to get rich. I thought this process would be very difficult, but I didn't expect it.
"It would be nice if I could pick up some fish for free."
"It would be nice if there were some eggs and some vegetables."
"I think I can get big pearls, too."
I just made a wish casually, but I didn't expect that all of them came true?
"If you have the guts, give me money that falls from the sky."
Boom, boom, boom! Silver ingots rained down in the Jiang family's yard.
Jiang Youyou lived a prosperous life. She was involved in seawater aquaculture, product processing...there was nothing she couldn't do. The Jiang family had many new clothes and houses.
The young general Shen Yewang panicked: Wife, we are childhood sweethearts, and we don't want to change this!

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