Quick Transmigration: Leisure

"Hey, Tao Lao Er's wife, you should think more about yourself!"

A voice gently guided him.

"Eh!"

"Auntie deserves to die too!" The volume suddenly increased, accompanied by the crisp sound of a slap.

"I made a foolish mistake back then and caused you suffering. But now you're at the prime of your life, you don't need to serve those two anymore. Finding someone who cares for you and is there for you is the right thing to do." Matchmaker Ma was eloquent, but seeing the woman sitting opposite her looking blank and as if she hadn't listened, she couldn't help but get up and lean closer, whispering, "You can also get rid of this burden. Have your own child as soon as possible."

"..."

Xia Youmi is trying to relieve her dizziness.

But the little boy squatting in the corner was sharp-eyed and alert. He didn't give the matchmaker any response and continued playing with the ants on the ground.

Matchmaker Ma looked at Xia Youmi with an expression of "I'm doing this for you," earnestly hoping that Xia Youmi would agree to remarry.

He was still holding her arms on both sides, looking her up and down, his eyes filled with envy and sighs.

It's such a waste to leave this leather suit so plain!

The force of the blow jolted Xia Youmi back to her senses.

She broke free of her restraints, instinctively wanting to frown and curse. But then, she mentally checked the original character settings of the system.

"Just confront them! Drive them away." That's the optimal solution every year.

Xia Youmi's expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word of explanation, she turned the matchmaker around and pushed her towards the door.

I suddenly realized that my physique was pretty good, and I felt energetic all over.

Her movements were full of energy and vitality.

The matchmaker was stunned. She hadn't visited for several years and had no idea the girl had become so shrewish.

But soon,

Hey! Second brother's wife! What are you doing!

Don't push this old woman!

"Is this how you're trying to get rid of me?" Seeing Xia Youmi's cold face and determined expression, the matchmaker Ma was also unhappy.

Pointing at the snacks laid out on the table in the main room, he shouted loudly:

"Give me back my mugwort cakes! I wouldn't even feed them to the dogs, let alone to your widowed daughter and her unwanted bastard!"

"Humph."

Xia Youmi loosened her grip, surprised that she could get things just by going to the door to sound out the situation. It seemed that this trip would be quite successful.

Matchmaker Ma swayed her hips and turned around smugly, stuffing the peanuts she had brought along with the few scattered peanuts on the table. She glanced disdainfully at the corner, where the child had already stood up, staring intently at Matchmaker Ma's little actions with his dark pupils.

He clearly didn't lose face.

But the matchmaker felt a chill and quickly shook her head, spitting at the boy with a sidelong glance.

Xia Youmi was about to take action.

The boy was faster, not only dodging safely but also bumping into the matchmaker as she passed by. Unfortunately, he was smaller and was bounced back, falling to the ground, where he turned his back and tried to get up.

Then I saw the matchmaker about to raise her hand and slap the child.

Xia Youmi rushed forward, picked up the child, and after getting confirmation from Niannian, gently placed the child into the inner room.

He closed the door, switched into battle mode, quickly grabbed the broom by the door, and started hitting her buttocks while cursing and swearing.

The matchmaker was so frightened that she screamed repeatedly.

"ah!"

"I'll beat you to death, you heartless old bastard!" Xia Youmi found his rhythm and became even more energetic, aiming his shots at positions that were not easily visible.

The system just gave a brief explanation: Matchmaker Ma is a woman with ill intentions.

He repeatedly betrayed morality for personal gain, harming innocent women, including Xia Youmi in the original text. Her first marriage was a misunderstanding caused by the matchmaker, Ma, who then ran away without offering any compensation.

Her coming back again was utterly shameless.

Furthermore, from the few strokes of the original text, we can analyze the identity of this foster mother: a shrewish widow with a fiery personality and sharp tongue, but who often misses the mark and suffers in silence.

At least her current behavior of hitting people is reasonable, so Xia Youmi no longer has any concerns.

"You heartless bastard!"

"Hit her! The impoverished widow of Tao Lao Er's family has gone mad!" Matchmaker Ma shouted as she dodged, hoping to attract the attention of the surrounding villagers who would speak up for her.

"So what if I hit you?" Xia Youmi said firmly.

"You hit an old man! Get him arrested and jailed!" The matchmaker shouted, grabbing at the door with a bag in her hand, while also trying to cover her buttocks with her other hand. She looked utterly pathetic.

"You still want to hit the child!"

"They'll still be punished! Bah!" By now, some people had started to look this way.

"Ouch!"

"You hit me, don't even think about settling this matter without paying compensation," the matchmaker insisted.

Seeing that the other party was holding onto the door frame and refused to leave, Xia Youmi grabbed her hair and pulled her back. The matchmaker let go in pain, and all the things fell to the ground.

Before she could even catch her breath, Xia Youmi threw her and her poop out the door, and then picked up her own peanuts.

"Don't let me see this again, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!"

"You!" Matchmaker Ma glared angrily, not to be outdone, and said, "You just wait! I'll have someone smash up this lousy door!"

"Ouch, ouch..."

"The crazy widow hit someone, she's a good-for-nothing who has no man to support her."

"Someone come and lend a hand."

Xia Youmi leaned against the door and looked around, not afraid at all. This person had a bad reputation, and everyone avoided her.

In the past, they could only fool outsiders like Xia Youmi.

Now, even newly arrived educated youth are no longer fooled.

Most villagers simply watched from afar, knowing full well that this widow Xia was not someone to be trifled with. She had no intention of helping anyone; the incident last year when she caused a scene while sending her child had certainly been an eye-opener.

The system was monitoring the activities of everyone outside, and since no one was looking for the village chief, it knew that no one would step forward to resolve the matter today.

They watched as the matchmaker limped away, and then they dispersed.

Xia Youmi closed the door, blocking the probing gaze.

Turning around, I saw that the window in the inner room was slightly ajar, and a little boy who had just turned four was lying on the table watching everything, his dark eyes filled with a hint of pleasure.

Xia Youmi smiled and leaned forward to ask, "Are you hungry?"

The boy shook his head, then opened the door and came out.

Knowing she would have to accept the plot and her memories, she quickly searched the room, finding no trace of a man. Only a black-and-white portrait of a young soldier sat in the main room.

I feel like I can make my own decisions at home.

I took two eggs from the cupboard, replaced the tin kettle with the boiling water, and set up a pot to boil the eggs in their shells.

Then I rinsed it with cold water, dried it, and handed one to the person next to me.

The child didn't talk much, but he kept following her movements.

They are very well-behaved and know how to avoid others.

The boy took the egg and held it in his hand without moving. Xia Youmi didn't interfere much, peeled the egg herself, and ate it.

After washing her hands, she went to the bedroom, pulled the boy to her side, stuffed the peanuts she had just picked up into his pocket, and explained softly:

"I'll take a nap, and you can lie down next to me if you want to sleep."

"If you're not going to sleep, play by yourself for a while, but don't go out. If you need anything, wake me up, okay?"

"Hmm..." The boy nodded obediently.

Actually, she doesn't need to worry too much, as the system will help detect changes in the surrounding environment.

I'm just afraid this child is too reserved and won't be able to express his needs.

He then gave me many instructions.