The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

It was hot all night, and the original owner couldn't bear to turn on the air conditioner or use the fan.

Feige wouldn't deprive herself of the air conditioning all night.

As dawn broke, Fei Fei began to sing.

My mother-in-law has already prepared breakfast.

"After I finish eating, I'm going out for a bit. I'll bring a man back with me, but that won't affect anything else. Just relax and enjoy your retirement. Don't worry about anything else. I only have one thought: to straighten out the child."

"What does he do? Is he a good person?"

"It'll be alright. I'll find you a cook. You're getting old, so just enjoy your retirement. I'm bringing him back so he can do the work. He can cook, so you don't need to cook anymore. Just make sure you can eat."

"it is good"

The mother-in-law knew her daughter-in-law had a hard time, so she didn't want to interfere anymore, since she was too old to manage her anyway.

After finishing her meal, Feige left.

Once downstairs, no one was around, so Feige released Qin Feng.

"You lunatic, get to work!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Feng smiled. Fei Ge had left him in her spatial dimension; he was incredibly bored.

"Tell everyone you're the partner I found, and that the original owner's man is dead."

"it is good"

"The original owner also had a mother-in-law who was paid to stay by your side; just be polite to her."

"it is good"

"Let's go buy groceries."

"it is good"

With Wu Tang pointing the way, Fei Ge led Qin Feng to the vegetable market, where they bought a bunch of vegetables. Of course, Qin Feng was the one who did all the work.

"Let's go back."

When Feige passed by a fruit stand, she saw watermelons, bought three, and put them in her spatial storage when no one was around.

When they arrived at her doorstep, Feige took out a watermelon.

I took out my keys, opened the door, and went inside. My mother-in-law was watching TV.

Qin Feng put his things down, and Fei Ge pulled him to the old man's side.

His name is Qin Feng, and he's a bit older than me.

Hello, Auntie.

The stepmother-in-law looked at Qin Feng with satisfaction.

"Hello, please have a seat."

"Mom, you watch TV, I'll put the groceries in the fridge."

"Yes"

Feige put the vegetables in the refrigerator. Then she went to the kitchen and cut up a watermelon.

Qin Feng placed the watermelon in front of the elderly woman, saying, "Auntie, have some watermelon."

"Yes"

The old man took a slice of watermelon, took a bite, and exclaimed, "This watermelon is so sweet!"

"Auntie, there's still so much!"

"It's okay, eat slowly, you eat too."

"Maple Leaf"

Feige called out from the kitchen, and Qin Feng ran over.

"Come on, let me teach you. This is how to use it. This is a rice cooker, for cooking rice. This is an induction cooker, for using it..."

Finally, Feige finished speaking.

"Did you remember?"

"Okay, I've got it."

Suddenly, the door opened, the child returned, and Feige had forgotten his key.

"Mom, I'm back"

The child saw Qin Feng and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in our house?"

Feige is out.

"Who it is is none of your business. Get lost! What are you doing back here? I don't owe you anything."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm hungry."

"Get lost, I'm starving, what's it to me?"

Feige doesn't care if he dies.

The child saw a watermelon and went to grab it, but Feige darted past and took the watermelon away.

"Mom, I want to eat watermelon."

"What's it to me? I bought this stuff, why should you eat it? If you're not going to get out, then get out again."

The child couldn't handle Fei Ge, so he took his anger out on Qin Feng.

"Was it you who instigated my mother to disown me? Was it you?"

He pointed at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked at him as if he were a dead man.

Feige walked over and slapped him twice.

"You have no right to yell here. It's none of your business. You're not worthy. Get lost."

Feige simply threw the child outside.

The old woman felt a pang of heartache, but she held back. Her daughter-in-law was right; things had to change. They were all grown up; they needed to be self-reliant. Otherwise, what would they do after they were gone? Sigh...