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      Transmigrated Family C221

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      by MarineTL Chapter 221 – Stipend Yan Huaiwen shook the cleaned writing brush, pinched the tip gently to shape it, and softly placed it back into its case. The brush case wasn’t made of fine materials—just coarse cloth from home—but there was a clever touch: a second inner layer that fit the brush snugly, holding it in place so it wouldn’t rattle around. Embroidered on the outside was a simple honeysuckle pattern. Honeysuckle—ren dong—also known as jin yin hua. The honeysuckle stitched by Daya was…
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      Transmigrated Family C253

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      by MarineTL Chapter 253: A Well-Timed Finishing Blow They were still rummaging through things and hadn’t yet reached the ambush spot Master Lu had designated. The villagers whose homes were being searched clenched their fists tight. But they held back. At last, Master Lu shouted, “Kill!” From all directions, men surged out, catching the six intruders off guard. But only for a moment. In the blink of an eye, they reacted—three drew blades, three raised bows—and charged forward with ferocity. Various…
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      Transmigrated Family C285

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      by MarineTL Chapter 285: Shopping Spree at the Grand Market Originally, there weren’t that many people gathered around Yan Lao’er’s stall. But that didn’t last long, thanks to the Song Family’s Eldest Son-in-law, who sold candied hawthorn skewers and happened to be standing right in front of Yan Lao’er’s booth. He usually roamed the market, selling as he walked, a bundle of glossy, sugar-coated fruits skewered onto a stalk of grass. After receiving a few pointers from Yan Lao’er, his candied…
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      Transmigrated Family C08

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      by MarineTL Chapter 8: Explaining to Mom and Dad “Big Brother, you rest well, I’m going back to my room!” Yan Lao’er was eager to return to his room and report the situation to his wife and child. No need to harvest wheat tomorrow, what joy! As for fleeing famine, it was definitely a plot point in the book, but he still needed to confirm with his daughter. Why did it feel a bit different? “Stop right there!” How could Yan Huaiwen let him go so easily? He didn’t need to harvest the wheat in the fields…
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      Transmigrated Family C40

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      by MarineTL Chapter 40: A Breath of Fresh Air “One pound of flour to one pound of water makes seven big steamed buns like this. Even the leftover water from steaming, everyone will get it back,” Yan Lao'er busily arranged things. The villagers gathered around him, staring at the round, plump steamed buns and watching him weigh the remaining six on the scale. A little over a pound and two ounces—if you counted the one just given to Madam Cui from the Cui Family, it was nearly a pound and a half. “See that? The…
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      Transmigrated Family C72

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      by MarineTL Chapter 72: The Whole Village Smells Nice Yan Lao'er acted naturally, stepping forward to take a closer look while anxiously picking up Yan Yu. "Er Ya, you can't go over there. Be careful, it might scratch you." Li Xuemei thought about what she could do. She cut a thin strip of wild boar meat, threw it over, and sternly ordered, "Shoo!" Father and son both turned their heads in unison to look at her. Li Xuemei raised an eyebrow in confusion. What? Did she not act naturally enough? Wasn't the first…
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      Transmigrated Family C104

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      by MarineTL Chapter 104: Distributing the Grain Yan Yu drank her porridge, still feeling dazed and muddled. It wasn’t until the exaggeratedly large group of disaster victims approached them that she began to notice. She tried her best to open her eyes wide and rubbed them, attempting to determine if she was dreaming. Why! Why are there so many disaster victims! Right nearby! She put down her bowl and quickly ran to her father’s side. If she wanted to know what was happening, following her father was the…
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      Transmigrated Family C136

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      by MarineTL Chapter 136: Scorching Heat The child's fever kept coming and going, subsiding at times only to flare up again. Physician Cui remained calm, occasionally massaging a few acupuncture points. By noon the next day, the fever finally didn’t return, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. That night was chaotic—not just for those who had eaten themselves sick but also for their families, who were in complete turmoil. The entire convoy was delayed, forced to postpone their departure. Yan Lao'er was so…
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