Transmigrated into a child bride, she punishes scumbags, raises children, and marries a soldier.

As soon as Xiao Beichen got home, he heard his little girl crying upstairs. He rushed upstairs to change her diaper, but she was still crying, so he had to take her downstairs to make formula.

He searched for a long time but couldn't find the milk powder. In the end, he had to go upstairs to look for his son. He held his daughter and knocked on his son's door for a long time before his son, whose face was red and swollen from crying, opened the door. This made him feel all the anger he had been holding back deflate.

While comforting his daughter, Xiao Beichen said, "Don't cry, I'll feed you right away," he also comforted his son, "Your sister is hungry, hurry up and get the formula out."

Xiao Ran looked at his sister, who was crying loudly, and went downstairs with his head down.

.....

"That's too much! You've put in too much! If you scoop any more, there won't be any left, none left!" Xiao Ran cried out anxiously as he saw him scooping up so much.

Xiao Beichen's forehead veins throbbed from the noise: "If you don't put in enough, your sister won't have enough to eat."

Xiao Ran was extremely anxious and tried to grab the bag of milk powder: "It's all gone! If you scoop any more, it'll be all gone. If it's all gone, she won't have anything to eat, and she'll starve to death."

Xiao Beichen was holding his daughter in one arm and scooping milk powder with the other. He was already in a bad mood, and seeing his son constantly causing trouble, he got angry: "If you keep causing trouble, I'll beat you up, you believe me? How can you be so insensible! Can't you see your sister is crying because she's hungry?"

Xiao Ran stood forward, puffing out his little chest: "Go ahead and hit me, hit me to death! You're not my biological father, just hit me to death, hit me to death, then I can go find my biological father."

Xiao Beichen angrily threw the milk powder bag on the table: "You're my child, who do you want to be your biological father?"

Xiao Ran saw a little bit of milk powder splattered on the table, and hurriedly ran over to lick it up with his hand and swallowed it.

Seeing his son like that, Xiao Beichen felt both heartbroken and distressed, and was also a little angry. He pulled his son aside and said, "Don't eat it, it's dirty, don't eat it, it's filthy!"

While struggling, Xiao Ran quickly dabbed the remaining milk powder with her hand.

Seeing that his son wouldn't listen to reason, Xiao Beichen forcibly pulled him away from the table. Ignoring his daughter's wailing cries, he half-squatted down and looked at his son: "You want formula? We have plenty at home. Why do you need to..."

He couldn't continue speaking; his nose stung with tears. He blinked, forcing back the tears welling up in his eyes.

Xiao Ran struggled to break free from Xiao Beichen's hand: "I don't like milk powder. She's the one who eats it. I didn't steal any. I didn't steal a single spoonful. I don't eat her food."

Xiao Beichen watched his son desperately denying it, which was like trying to hide something obvious. He didn't believe him at all. He said sternly, "You ate it, so you ate it. I won't blame you. A real man should be responsible for his actions. Why are you lying?"

Xiao Ran's face turned bright red: "I didn't lie, I never lie."

Xiao Beichen was furious, and his voice rose: "You're not lying? If you're not lying, what were you licking just now? Huh? I've skimped on your food and drink, is it really necessary for you to act like this?"

Tears slowly filled Xiao Ran's eyes: "I, I, I..." He really hadn't stolen any food; he just felt it was a waste to spill the milk powder.

Seeing his son crying like that, Xiao Beichen softened his tone: "Why are you crying? I didn't do anything to you. Hurry up and clean up the cat pee."

"Alright, stop crying. I bought several bags last time. If you want to eat it, just eat it. I can afford to supply this much milk powder." Xiao Beichen walked up to his son and reached out to pat his little shoulder to comfort him.

Before they could even touch, his son dodged it.

Xiao Ran wiped away her tears with her elbow: "I didn't steal her milk powder," she said, pointing to the little girl who was crying loudly, "She finished it all herself, and there wasn't any left." And there really wasn't any left after she finished it.

After saying that, he strode upstairs, forgetting to even close the door to the study on the first floor.

Xiao Beichen sighed as he watched his son's retreating figure. Then he looked at his daughter, who was crying loudly in his arms, and had no choice but to make formula for her first. After feeding her the formula, he put her on the sofa to play while he busied himself making porridge.

He lifted the lid of the pot, and found that all the porridge in the pot was gone, leaving it completely empty. He glanced in his son's direction and then went to the study to get more rice.

Looking at the bag of rice he had just bought that morning, Xiao Beichen felt a little dazed. Just a few hours ago, everything was fine, but now it had turned out like this. Sigh.

He shook his head and went to the cupboard to look for food. After searching for a long time, he found only a little millet, some seasonings, and a jar of pickled radishes that was almost empty. That was all.

He refused to believe it and searched carefully again, but found nothing. He hurriedly went upstairs to his daughter's room to look, but found nothing there either.

He pounded on the door repeatedly, but his son wouldn't open it, so he pounded harder. Just as he was about to kick the door open, it opened.

He ignored his son's shouting and searched the room thoroughly, looking in every corner, even under the bed and on top of the cabinet, but found nothing.

He still refused to believe it, so he ran from upstairs to downstairs and searched every corner of the first floor, including the former maid's room, the bathroom, and even under the sofa in the living room. He searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Nothing at all!

He slumped to the ground, a sad smile on his face. No wonder his son was reluctant to eat it.

He's such a jerk!

Xiao Beichen recalled everything that had happened in the past six months. The nanny had her faults, but if he had paid more attention, he could have discovered them sooner.

And what about the family's food? If he had checked on it every few days and bought more before it was almost gone, his son wouldn't be in this predicament...

The key point is that Comrade Zhou Chuan discovered it after only one day of his arrival, while he...

Thinking of Comrade Zhou Chuan, Xiao Beichen forgot his melancholy and quickly got up. Zhou Chuan was still lying in the clinic because of his anger. He hurriedly went to the study on the first floor and washed and cooked the remaining millet.

The Xiao family is in complete chaos, and things aren't peaceful for Zhou Chuan, who is lying in the health center either.