The Modern Little Husband of the Fang Family

Fang Zichen was an excellent top student. After a sudden transmigration, he had a husband and a son.

The husband was someone he had been forced to marry.

The son came as a buy-one-get-one-free deal.

Fang Zichen: “Married at eighteen with a husband and a son and a warm bed, who else has a life peak like this!”

A home with bare walls, and the top student knew how to do nothing, so he could only go to the town dock to carry sacks.

The people in the village all sympathized with Zhao ge’er, saying he had a hard life, had worked like an ox and a horse for the Ma family for twelve years, and now the Ma family had sold him and his son to Fang Zichen.

Fang Zichen was an outsider, and besides a face, he had nothing, not even a third of an acre of land, and the place he lived in was an abandoned house from the village head, so poor that even flies did not want to fly to his home.

Zhao ge’er really had jumped from one fire pit into another, miserable!

As a result, the couple’s life only got better and better.

Zhao ge’er got his business going, and the roast duck and sausage were damn fragrant, while Fang Zichen picked up his books and studied, taking first place in a three-step streak of licentiate, xiucai, and juren.

Even so, when he got home, he still had to bring Zhao ge’er foot-washing water.

The people in the village: Does that count as a fire pit? I would be willing to jump into ten of those fire pits.

Fang Zichen raised his son with delight, and when his classmate friends saw his son, they all praised him, saying your son looks really like you.

Fang Zichen did not take it in at first, until his stepson was six years old, growing more and more handsome, and the more Fang Zichen looked at him, the more familiar he seemed.

He had not yet had a chance to ask Zhao ge’er what was going on, when he accidentally learned that Zhao ge’er had always had a white moonlight in his heart, that after so many years he still could not let go, and that he himself was only a substitute.

Fang Zichen: ······

Zhao ge’er, I curse your ancestors.

Fang Zichen left behind a divorce letter, took the child, and decisively ran away from home, but he did not know that in Kyoto, Zhao ge’er was gripping the divorce letter, his eyes red, and had actually coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He chased after his husband from a thousand li away, and brought people to block Fang Zichen in the latrine.

“Either come back with me, or I will drown you in this cesspit.”

Fang Zichen would rather die than obey: ······The cesspit is too stinky, I’ll go back with you.

Fang Zichen decided to return to the capital and meet that white moonlight, until he learned who the white moonlight was,

Fang Zichen: ······Barbie Q’d. (BBQ as in screwed)

The white moonlight was handsome and dashing, well-versed in both civil and martial arts, brilliantly clever, healthy, humorous······the opponent was a little tough, he could not beat him, retreat, retreat.

A silly handsome gong × a bun-faced little pitiful shou

Warning:

1. A redemption story.

2. A fake substitute, the gong thinks he is the substitute, but it is actually all a misunderstanding.

3. Marriage first, love later, for the gong.

4. Having children.

5. Domestic life.

5. Slow burn.

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Content tags: transmigration, time travel, farming novel, sweet novel, satisfying novel, relaxed

Search keywords: main characters: Fang Zichen, Zhao ge’er ┃ supporting characters: Guai Zai, Zhou ge’er, a long string

One-line summary: What use is being handsome if you still have to listen to your husband?

Theme: Love life, work hard to move upward.