Com espaço mágico nos anos 80, levando a família rumo à prosperidade
[Viagem no tempo + espaço mágico + vingança contra vilões + vida rural + casamento por conveniência que vira amor] Gu Wennuan viajou no tempo, mas não como protagonista, e sim como a esposa original do protagonista masculino em um romance ambientado nos anos 70 — gorda, feia, cheia de más ações e destinada a morrer cedo. O quê? A protagonista reencarnou. Gu Wennuan não aceita isso. Por que todas as outras transmigradoras são bonitas, ricas e bem-sucedidas, enquanto ela é apenas uma coadjuvante fadada ao fracasso? Gu Wennuan está decidida a virar o jogo, levar toda a família à prosperidade e viver dias felizes. Só que o protagonista voltou para casa — e está paralítico! Ela não vai cuidar dele; que procure a protagonista boazinha para isso. Zhou Sinian ficou com as pernas deficientes durante uma missão e voltou para casa para se recuperar. Só de pensar em ver Gu Wennuan, a esposa gorda e feia, sentia repulsa. Mas, ao chegar em casa, quem era aquela bela mulher, trabalhadora, respeitosa com os pais e carinhosa com os irmãos? Gu Wennuan, ao ver Zhou Sinian de volta, disse: "Vamos nos divorciar." Zhou Sinian respondeu: "Enquanto não nos divorciarmos, minha vida é sua."
Com espaço mágico nos anos 80, levando a família rumo à prosperidade
Summer, 1975.
In a dilapidated earthen house of the Fengtian Brigade, a woman lay soaked to the skin. She was the Zhou family’s daughter-in-law, just carried back from the riverbank by a few young men from the team.
“Mother, do you think she’s dead?”
“She shouldn’t be. That river’s not deep. Xiaoxi, go boil some water. If your sister-in-law wakes up, she’ll need to bathe.”
“Alright, Mother.”
Hu Ailian gazed at the woman lying on the bed, a trace of discomfort in her heart. “My son is so outstanding—how did he end up marrying you?”
She thought of her son, far away in the mountains serving as a soldier, and could not help but feel proud. In these days of hunger and want, any family with a soldier was regarded with respect.
But she was never truly satisfied with this daughter-in-law. If her son, home on leave, hadn’t saved her from the water, and if she hadn’t threatened them with her compromised reputation, forcing her son to marry her, none of this would have happened. Now, five years had passed, and her son hadn’t returned even once.
“Sigh, what a sin.” No matter her misgivings, Hu Ailian couldn’t just let her die sick in bed, so she turned to the kitchen to cook.
Gu Wenwan heard voices through a haze and slowly opened her eyes. Above her was a gray, dusty ceiling. Around her, a single bed, a battered wardrobe, and only the quilt covering her seemed new. Where was this place?
Hadn’t she just been fighting zombies in the jungle? Why was she here? Gu Wenwan, trained in the vigilance of a special forces operative,
