The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

"Fengzi, I'm hungry," Feige said, rubbing her rumbling stomach.

Okay, I'll go cook.

Qin Feng went to the kitchen and found nothing there, so he came out again.

"What's wrong?" Feige asked as she walked over.

"You'll see when you go," Qin Feng said, unsure of what else to say.

Feige went to the kitchen and found it spotless, without even a pot.

"Damn it, I'll make her pay!"

Feige walked to the lobby and, behind her stepmother's back, took out pots, pans, and other necessities such as oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, rice, and flour.

Qin Feng started a fire to cook, and Fei Ge brought out a basket of eggs.

"Fengzi, there are eggs."

"it is good"

Feige took out another piece of pork.

"Fengzi, I want to eat twice-cooked pork."

"it is good"

"Fengzi, Mom hasn't eaten properly in a long time. Make some porridge, lean meat porridge, it's nutritious."

"it is good"

Before long, the fragrant lean meat congee was ready. Qin Feng ladled out a bowl, gently blew on it, and then presented it to his stepmother-in-law.

"Mom, the porridge is ready, it's not too hot anymore."

The woman cried, "Okay."

"I'll do it," Feige said, bringing the bowl over.

"Mom, let me feed you."

Feige gently scooped it up and slowly fed it to her stepmother. Because she hadn't eaten for a long time, she ate very slowly. Feige didn't rush her and waited for her to swallow slowly.

Half an hour later, we finally finished eating.

Qin Feng had prepared the meal.

"Mother, do you want more?"

"I'm not eating anymore, I'm full."

"it is good"

"Juan, I want to take a nap."

"it is good"

Feige took out a small couch, put his stepmother on it, and soon the woman fell asleep. Feige then covered her with a blanket.

Feige walked to the table and sat down.

Qin Feng put food on her plate, and Fei Ge ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Wu Tang, where have you been? Time to eat."

After taking a few bites, Feige shouted.

"Master, are you feeding the pigs?"

Not long after, Wu Tang came out, covered in dirt.

"Wu Tang, could you go wash yourself properly before coming here?" Fei Ge said disdainfully.

"Yes, Master."

Once inside the courtyard, Wu Tang quickly washed herself clean and then sat down to eat.

"Brother Feng, it's been so long since I've had your cooking, I miss it so much!"

Wu Tang's mouth was already full.

"Your mouth is so small, it'll burst if you eat too much," Fei Ge said deliberately, trying to laugh.

"Master, is it really delicious?"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly, "Eat slowly, there's still so much left."

"Is it really delicious?" Wu Tang ate it in big mouthfuls, afraid that if he ate too slowly there wouldn't be any left, because he saw that Fei Ge was also eating it in big mouthfuls.

He finished eating and said, "Master, I haven't picked up the eggs yet," before entering the space.

Feige finished eating and looked around the house. She found nothing there; it was spotless, like a village invaded by Japanese soldiers—exceptionally clean.

"Wu Tang, where has your stepmother lived all these years?"

"Master, it's in the basket under the eaves."

Fei Ge was angry.

"Master, the original owner's brother isn't in the house."

Since there was nothing there, Feige stopped looking and went into the courtyard.

The woman had already fainted.

There happened to be a water vat nearby, half full of water. Feige grabbed a bucket of water and poured it over the woman.

The woman woke up, her face contorted in pain.

Feige looked at her and couldn't help but think she was a despicable person.

"Tell me, why did you treat my mother like this?" Feige said softly.

"Hahaha, of course it's because of you! You ran away, so I took it out on your mother!" The woman's eyes practically bulged out as she spoke.

*Slap!* Fei Ge slapped her across the face, and then the woman's teeth fell out.

"Where's my brother?"

"Hahaha, dead! That man was useless! Hahaha, I killed her!"

*Slap*, another slap.

The woman's teeth had all fallen out.

Qin Feng came out after getting ready, and the woman's eyes widened in disbelief.

Feige wanted to laugh, "What are you looking at? This is my man. Do you want me to gouge out your cross-eyed eyes?"

"Hahaha, your man!" The woman went crazy.

"Hehe," Fei Ge wasn't angry. She pulled Qin Feng's head over and kissed him on the lips. How could Qin Feng let this opportunity pass? So he held Fei Ge's head and savored the kiss deeply.

After a while, Feige became limp and weak.

Qin Feng released her, carried her inside, and the woman looked at them with eyes that seemed to want to kill Fei Ge.

It started raining, a torrential downpour, and the woman quickly became soaked to the bone.

Qin Feng carried Fei Ge to the small couch, covered her with a blanket, sat down, and looked at the fire. His heart was filled with sweetness, almost overflowing with joy.