The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Along the way, the family was so focused on walking that they didn't even look at the contents of the bag. When they arrived at their doorstep, took out their keys, and opened the door, they discovered that everything was gone.

"Where's the stuff? Where's the stuff?"

"Dad, weren't you the one carrying it? How come it's all gone? Didn't you notice?"

No, I don't know.

They were starving.

Once inside, he gulped down water, and half the bucket was gone in no time.

Feige also went home.

The next morning, the woman caught a cold. She washed the clothes and went to hang them up to dry, but because of her cold, she couldn't muster the strength. Although she still tried to squeeze them, the result wasn't very good.

After hanging the clothes up, she used a basin to catch the water.

The clothes dripped water into the basin, but some water still managed to drip down.

At that moment, the people downstairs opened their windows.

"Rinma"

Feige heard this and she was furious. The people below were going too far; how could they be so selfish? It seemed she would have to add some fuel to the fire.

"You damn woman, it's raining again, are you trying to die, you swindler?"

The woman cried after hearing this.

She took the clothes down again, wrung out the water, and then hung them up to dry. They were much better than before.

There used to be a washing machine, but a leak from the upstairs apartment damaged the wiring, and it can't be repaired unless the house is demolished.

Therefore, it cannot be dehydrated.

After a while, the woman came into the hall.

When Feige saw her, her eyes were red, and she looked a little unhappy.

This woman is good in every way, except she's too tolerant. Feige thinks it's better to be a shrew than a bitter woman.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Okay, Mom will go cook. What do you want to eat, noodles or porridge?"

"It will be all right"

"Okay, Mom understands."

The woman went into the kitchen, Feige went back to her room, and soon she disappeared.

When we arrived at the restaurant downstairs, these people were eating; they had ordered takeout.

"Mom, what's wrong with the upstairs neighbors? They don't even wring out the clothes before hanging them out to dry, and the sound is like rain! It's so annoying!"

"Exactly, what a loser, he can't even dry clothes properly."

"Eat, eat quickly, let's talk after we eat, won't that spoil the mood?"

The old woman said impatiently.

Feige was speechless. This whole family was no good; how could they bully people like this?

After eating, these people threw their trash into the bin outside the door and prepared to go upstairs to cause trouble.

Will Feige grant them their wish? Of course not.

These people climbed the first step, slipped, and fell down. Then they all piled up together and started folding rice dumplings.

Feige chuckled to herself. The woman was below; she was walking at the back, so everyone was piled on top of her.

"Ouch, ouch, get up quickly,"

Get up quickly!

One by one they got up, ready to go back up, when one of them slipped and slid all the way down the stairs. One of them did it, then another, and they all went down, sliding down the stairs until they finally stopped with a crash. The one in front was the worst off; he hit the door, his forehead was bleeding, and then he passed out.

Feige laughed and then went back.

When I got back inside, I saw that the noodles were already cooked—shredded pork noodles—along with pickled vegetables.

Feige thought the pickled vegetables were delicious; they were salty and very chewy, and she ate them in big mouthfuls.

"Mom, the noodles are delicious."

Okay, eat up, there's more in the pot.

"Um"

Feige finished eating very quickly.

"Mom, I want more!"

The woman made her another bowl, saying, "Here, eat slowly, be careful not to overeat."

"it is good"

Feige finished eating and went back to her room. Her younger sister woke up.

She picked her up, dressed her, and led her out.

"Mom, my sister is awake."

"You're awake! Come on, Mommy will help you wash your face and brush your teeth."

The woman led her younger sister to the restroom, and they were done quickly.

The little girl sat at the table, slowly eating her noodles.

"Master, the little girl is so cute!"

"Yes, you seem to be enjoying your meal."

"Master, that family downstairs is really troublesome,"

"We need to take a tougher approach; it would be best to make them all move out."

"Yeah, otherwise, if they keep coming to pick fights every day, they'll go crazy. You know, we live upstairs and downstairs, we see each other all the time, how can they be so heartless? Can't they be a little more understanding? She's a single mother with two kids, she hasn't done anything to them, why do they like to target her so much?"

“Master, I think this family is too vicious and selfish. You have to teach them a lesson.”

"Then let them just disappear."

"My lord, this is a society governed by the rule of law."

"What do I care? Do you think they can trace it back to me? Dream on."

"That's true, Master. As long as you don't kill anyone, it should be fine."

“That’s easy.”

……

The woman cooked dinner for her two children and then went to work; she worked as a cashier at a supermarket.

Before leaving, the woman gave Feige a series of instructions.

"Sweetie, stay home and don't go out. Mommy has a key and will open the door herself when we come back. If you're hungry, there are dumplings and glutinous rice balls in the fridge. Cook them yourself, but be careful not to burn yourself. Stand firmly on the stool, okay?"

"Mom, you'd better hurry, or the boss will dock your pay if you're late. My sister and I will behave."

"Okay, Mom's leaving now."

Seeing that the door was closed, Feige sat down and watched TV with her stepsister.

The animated series "Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf"

The younger sister was watching very attentively.

Feige felt bored, so she lay down on the sofa to sleep and fell asleep without realizing it.

"Sis, I'm hungry,"

The cheap husband shook Feige.

"Master, my little sister is hungry."

When Feige woke up, her younger sister looked at her and was about to cry.

"Don't cry, sweetie. I'll cook you dumplings."

"You just watch TV quietly, it'll be ready to eat soon." Feige walked to the kitchen, put a stool under her feet, turned on the gas, and started boiling water.

Suddenly, Feige remembered that she had steamed buns in her spatial storage, so she took out a few.

"Little sister, little sister"

The little girl came running over, calling out, "Sister!"

Feige handed her the steamed bun, saying, "Eat it, it's delicious."

"Okay," the little girl said, taking a small bite of the steamed bun.

"good to eat"

"Sweetie, go watch TV. Eat slowly, don't choke."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

The little girl ran off with a pattering sound.

The water boiled quickly. Feige put the dumplings in, stirred it after it boiled again, added a little water, and added more water after it boiled again.

She used to crave dumplings, so she specifically went to learn how to cook them by watching others, so cooking dumplings is a very easy thing for her.

Finally, the dumplings were cooked. Feige turned off the heat and scooped them out with a slotted spoon. Because she was small, she could only scoop out a few at a time. Slowly, she scooped them all out.

Feige placed it on a plate, blew on it, and then took it out.

"Little sister, the dumplings are cooked."

The little girl had finished eating and was asleep on the sofa.

Feige went over, covered her with a blanket, and then sat down to eat dumplings.

She divided the dumplings out; the little girl had a small appetite, so five were about right.

Then Feige slowly ate the rest.