The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Another day has passed.

Feige discovered that she wasn't in a tree, but in a courtyard.

"Wu Tang, what are you up to?"

"Master, the mission has arrived. I've brought you directly to this world. Master, to recover as soon as possible, keep up the good work!"

Feige wanted to beat it up, but then thought better of it; she also hoped to recover soon.

"Wu Tang, tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, Master."

"The original owner's name was Long Liping. She lost her father at a young age. When she was 8 years old, her mother found a stepfather. Long Liping disliked her stepfather very much at first sight and was beaten by her mother. Although she felt uncomfortable, she accepted it. However, in the days that followed, she would occasionally lose her temper."

"The original owner had a younger brother. After her stepfather arrived, her mother gave birth to another daughter, and the nightmare began from that moment on. From then on, their family never had a good day again."

"Master, you are now the original owner of this body."

"This stepfather is incompetent, but he cares about his reputation. He is sexist and often insults the original owner's mother, saying that she didn't give birth to a boy, meaning that she gave birth to a girl. So, he has treated girls badly since they were young. If it weren't for the original owner protecting her, she probably wouldn't have had a good life."

"Later, when the original owner was in her senior year of high school, she got into a third-tier university, but knowing that her family didn't have much money, she just randomly chose a junior college. During her junior year internship, when her internship was almost over, her mother sent her a text message saying that she was leaving and asked her to take good care of her younger sister, to discuss anything with her younger brother, and to be filial to her stepfather. The original owner was a filial daughter, so she returned from her internship. Only then did she find out that her mother had breast cancer and didn't have much time left. The original owner made a huge scene, and the villagers thought she was too shrewish. They gossiped about her family behind her back, especially about her, saying that she was selfish and so on. Two months later, her mother died. She had honestly done what her mother had said, but she ended up working herself to death. Her younger sister and brother even looked down on her."

"Host, this is when the original owner was 8 years old, around the time her stepfather first arrived."

"Got it, I'll be fine, I'll do my job well, hehe, selling cloth without scissors, that's nonsense."

"Master, the original owner's wish was to live a good life for herself, to take care of her mother in her old age, and to let her mother live a happy life."

"Okay, hehe"

……

Feige sat in the courtyard and looked around. There were eight pomelo trees in the yard, and outside the courtyard were two plots of land where vegetables were grown.

There are green beans, bell peppers, eggplants, and tomatoes...

One of the tomatoes had turned red. Feige stood up, walked over, picked the red tomato, wiped it on her clothes, and took a bite.

"It's a little sour, a little sweet, and has a refreshing aroma; it tastes better than the ones at the Prince Xiaoyao's Mansion."

"Master, are you hungry?"

"Um,"

"Master, shall we go check the kitchen? Perhaps there's something delicious there."

Feige went to the kitchen. On the stove, there was a bowl of white flour dumplings covered with a plate. She removed the plate, took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece, and put it in her mouth.

"Soft, chewy, and delicious"

Feige ate a few more pieces, then put down her chopsticks.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"I don't want to eat anymore, I don't want to eat anymore."

"Alright, Master, but there are cucumbers in the yard, right behind the row of tomatoes. You can pick some and eat them."

Feige walked out of the kitchen, went to the cucumber trellis, picked a particularly large cucumber, washed it with water in the kitchen, and then slowly began to eat it.

Sitting in the dam, the birds felt relieved and soon flew away again.

It's already afternoon, almost 6 o'clock. The original owner's mother should be back by now.

They went to the field to dig sweet potatoes.

Following the original owner's memories, Feige began cooking, using honeycomb briquettes she had made herself.

Start cooking the rice first.

Then we went to the field to pick green beans and chili peppers—the big, non-spicy kind.

I also picked some water spinach.

There's a well in the village that's hundreds of years old. She takes the vegetables to the well to wash them, then goes home to cook them.

The vegetables were cooked, then left to simmer in the pot, waiting for them to return.

It was getting dark when they returned, carrying baskets filled with sweet potatoes.

"Mom, dinner's ready!" Feige called out.

"Eat the rice yourself, it's cooked," the woman said impatiently.

The woman put down the basket, washed her hands, and then began to eat.

"Mom, I stir-fried water spinach, chili peppers, and green beans."

"Yes," the woman said.

So the four of them started eating.

The meal was quiet. The original owner was usually very talkative, so Feige imitated her, chatting about what had happened that day and her feelings.

"Have you finished your homework?" the woman asked.

"It's done," Feige replied obediently.

After dinner, Feige went to wash the dishes. The original owner didn't like this stepfather before, and now that Feige has seen him, she doesn't like him either. This kind of person looks very selfish. She doesn't know if her mother is blind or what, to choose this kind of man.

Feige washed the dishes at the well.

Back home, the woman and her stepfather were washing sweet potatoes.

The pigs at home haven't been fed yet, but we're feeding them sweet potatoes, and they've grown fat from eating them.

It's August now, and we're already on holiday.

It was already 8 PM. Feige boiled water for a bath, and felt much better afterward.

There were mosquitoes at night, so she lit mosquito coils, then lay down on the bed. The fan whirred and creaked, announcing the rhythm of summer.

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

"Wu Tang, be good, find out who introduced this stepfather."

"OK,"

after awhile,

"Master, the original owner's stepfather was introduced by the family across the street. He was a distant relative and very poor. During that time, the original owner's mother was very sad. Then one day, that woman came and comforted her mother every day. Over time, the two became familiar with each other. Then that woman suggested that the original owner's mother find another man. I don't know what her mother was thinking, but she didn't tell the children that this was her stepfather until the man arrived and was brought into the house. The two children were stunned, especially the original owner, who was particularly disgusted. She made a scene, and her mother slapped her, and the original owner gave in."

"Let's go meet this woman. Her stepfather was clearly no good, and that woman he introduced her to isn't any better."

"Master, I'll lead the way."

Feige arrived at the woman's house, a three-story building. She seemed to be living quite comfortably, and the house was kept reasonably tidy.

"Master, it's very late, they're probably asleep."

Feige entered the bedroom and saw the woman on the bed. She had triangular, cross-eyed eyes and looked cunning. Could someone like that really be a good match?

Feige glanced at it and came out.

Once outside, Fei Ge saw a water buffalo in the cowshed, so she waved her hand and put the buffalo into her spatial storage.

"Wu Tang, take a portion of the spring water from the space and give it to the water buffalo."

"Yes, Master."

In the blink of an eye, Feige was back in her bed.

The original owner's family had four rooms: one for her mother and stepfather, one for her brother, one for herself, and one for the kitchen.

I'm living a very stuttering life.