A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Seeing that she wasn't skipping school today, Uncle Qiang followed her in his car, trailing behind the tricycle.

The tricycle was no match for the car; it followed us before we'd even finished the distance.

Because the car was going much faster than the tricycle, Peng Anqi could no longer see the tricycle in the blink of an eye.

She couldn't help but feel discouraged, having lost another opportunity.

But it's okay, her sister will be back tomorrow.

Li Jiaojiao took Li Mai to the same department store as last time.

She's now a rich woman with pockets full of money, and she can spend it however she wants.

Li Mai could tell at a glance that this was probably voluntarily handed over by her brother-in-law.

"Sis, do you think marriage is a good idea?"

Li Jiaojiao glanced at her, not understanding why she would ask such a strange question: "You don't want to get married too, do you?"

She suddenly thought of what happened to Zhu Fang's second daughter this afternoon.

"Let me tell you, you're not 20 yet. According to the newly passed marriage law, you can't get a marriage certificate. If you have someone you like, bring them back so your brother-in-law and I can meet them..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Mai interrupted her, "Hey, sis! That's not what I meant. You're getting more and more ridiculous. I don't want to get married!"

Li Jiaojiao was a little unsure, "Really?"

The original owner's memories told her that people in this small world got married a little later than in her world, but not by much.

“If you lie, I’ll see a ghost immediately,” Li Mai said with a firm and clear gaze.

Li Jiaojiao was somewhat skeptical. She felt that she had forgotten something, and it was something very important.

Her attention was quickly drawn to the delicious food in front of her.

The roast chicken she just ordered is ready.

The roasted chicken, with its golden, oily, and crispy skin, looked and smelled delicious, making passersby's stomachs ache.

Li Mai usually has no worries about food and clothing, and she has never been rich or lived a life of luxury. But starting this week, she truly realized that she had always lived a life of poverty.

She looked at her sister staring intently at the roast chicken and thought to herself that her sister had never enjoyed any good life before.

From day to night, whenever the neighbors around the Li family saw Li Qiao return home, they would say that Li Qiao had gone out to enjoy herself.

It now seems that when she and her sister lived outside, they only ate meat twice a week.

"Quinoa? Eat it quickly, don't just look at the chicken wing tips and throw them away because they have no nutrition," Li Jiaojiao urged her.

Li Mai was eating a chicken leg, feeling a little lightheaded.

It's said that rich people like to eat a bite and then throw it away, they love to waste food.

She really didn't like eating the wing tips and the tail of a whole roasted chicken.

However, Li Jiaojiao did have some understanding of the rules of the small world and the public order and good customs that are generally accepted in society today.

People nowadays hate wasting food the most.

The famine that struck, and the people who starved to death on the roadside, are still vivid in my mind.

Even if Li Jiaojiao were to take these leftover scraps and give them away, she couldn't bring herself to do it.

"If Chen Yu were here, I would give him all of this."

Li Jiaojiao's whispered complaints were overheard by Li Mai.

She'd only been gone a few days, and she couldn't even imagine how her brother-in-law was coping. How could he be even better at solving her problems than she was?

This can't go on! Won't her standing in her sister's heart decline?

With worries and anxieties all over the place, Li Mai didn't hear what Li Jiaojiao had just said.

Did Li Mai forget what she just said? Was she lying to her?

Li Jiaojiao calmed down and pondered, waiting for Chen Yu to return so she could talk to him.

After packing up the remaining roast chicken, Li Jiaojiao, too lazy to shop around anymore, simply went straight home.

"It must be that accountant from the No. 1 Textile Factory. Look how beautifully she's dressed, like a Hong Kong or Taiwanese celebrity."

"I agree. She has such a good life; she has beautiful clothes and an endless supply of meat."

You can tell it's from that roast chicken shop just by looking at the packaging.

Many people recognize Li Jiaojiao, after all, there aren't many people dressed so beautifully.

Only "Li Qiao" was recognized as an outstanding employee in the factory for dressing smartly without being reported or criticized for being bourgeois.

When Li Jiaojiao and Li Mai got into the car, they were followed by several shady-looking thugs.

These restless little tails gave up halfway through the journey. "Isn't this the place where some big shots from the provincial capital live?"

Luckily, I didn't make a move at the department store. If I had, wouldn't that have been like touching and hitting a tiger's backside?

Anyone who tries to sneak around on this turf must be out of their mind.

If a petty thief, unaware of the inside story, were caught and brought to the station, he would think that his left foot had stepped forward first and he was caught.

Zhu Fang rushed home from the factory, opened the children's room, and saw that her second daughter's clothes were still there.

She was in a daze and didn't know what to do.

Zhu Fang's husband, Chen Dahe, makes a living by doing odd jobs and happened to arrive home early today.

Seeing his wife like this, he put down his tools and asked her, "What happened?"

Zhu Fang seemed to have found her pillar of support and told him everything in detail.

Chen Dahe glared angrily, then kicked the stool over: "Ungrateful wretch! So eager to get married! It's a complete waste of the money I spent on her education!"

He paced back and forth in anger, his footsteps echoing loudly on the floor, unsure how to vent his rage.

"Afang, tell me, what have we done wrong to her?"

For a moment, neither Chen Dahe nor Zhu Fang could accept that their usually well-behaved and sensible daughter had run away from home for a man.

After calming down, Chen Dahe strode away from home.

Zhu Fang immediately stood up: "Where are you going?"

"Go to the police station and report this ingrate and have him and his lover arrested!" Chen Dahe couldn't swallow his anger no matter what.

If they're so capable of running away from home, then they should pray they're capable of not being caught.

Zhu Fang's mind was in turmoil. Usually quick-witted and advising, she was speechless, as if her mouth had been sewn shut.

When Li Mai returned home, she was surprised to find that her brother-in-law had already prepared everything her sister had asked for a few days ago.

"The pool and swing were done so quickly?"

Li Jiaojiao nodded: "There aren't any koi in here yet, just some ordinary small fish."

Li Mai silently gave a thumbs up, "That's great (generous)."

"Did you receive any love letters at school?" Li Jiaojiao asked casually.

Li Mai shook her head decisively: "Everyone's busy studying, who's going to do this? The college entrance exam is next year."

A flash of inspiration! She suddenly remembered what she had forgotten!

"Then do your homework yourself," Li Jiaojiao said as she ran upstairs.

Li Mai didn't rush to do her homework; instead, she sat on the swing and played.

Li Jiaojiao went back to her room and locked the door: "Okay, bring up the plot again."

The detail she remembered that she had overlooked was that when Li Mai was first abducted, Li Bentian thought she had run away from home and didn't take it seriously.

He believed that since Li Mai was still studying and had no money, he would eventually go home.