After Transmigrating As A Stepmother, I Transformed My Family And Got Busy With Farming

Qin Yao opened her eyes and transmigrated from the apocalypse into the body of an ancient peasant woman.

At home, her four step-children were crying for food.

Her good-for-nothing husba...

Chapter 622: The Master is Actually the Gentlest

Chapter 622: Master is Actually the Gentlest

As soon as Qin Feng saw Uncle Qi's expression, he knew that he had misunderstood.

He hurriedly explained, "She is the girl who just saved me, but she didn't recognize me and she also knows martial arts. I really can't figure it out. Is there really someone in this world who looks exactly the same, and even has the same age and voice?"

Uncle Qi was also shocked. That vigorous woman turned out to be the girl that the boss had been looking for for a long time?

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? I remember that the girl is only 22 years old this year. How could she be the mother of four children that big?"

No matter how hard Uncle Seventh thought, he couldn't connect the brave lady today with the quiet, tough and kind girl described by his employer.

They were out all year round, either on the way to buy goods or on the way to sell goods. They had dealt with all kinds of people. The murderous aura on that lady was not something that a quiet and kind woman could have.

Qin Feng said unhappily, "She must have been tricked into marrying that scoundrel as his second wife. I just had a chance to take a closer look, and she is indeed in her early twenties."

Uncle Qi asked, "Did the boss see any birthmarks on the girl? Do they match?"

"Oh, this." Qin Feng touched his nose awkwardly. Although they were brother and sister, the girl who looked exactly like A Yao looked at him as if he were a stranger. He didn't want to be offensive and turn over her clothes.

However, Uncle Qi's words reminded him that there was a crescent-shaped mark on A Yao's left forearm. It was when he took her to pick dates on a tree when they were little and she was accidentally scratched by a date tree branch. She did not listen and take the medicine properly, leaving a light white crescent-shaped mark.

They were originally a small merchant, and their uncles and aunts were also in business. Four years ago, a disaster struck the northwest, and the whole family planned to migrate south in order to survive.

Unexpectedly, the natural disaster was far more severe than they had imagined. Halfway through the journey, all the family property and servants were robbed and killed. After that, things went from bad to worse. Starting with the oldest members of the family, one by one, fell on the road.

Finally, there was only a broken cart left. His sister pushed the cart with her frail body, and he lay on the cart, barely breathing, waiting for the King of Hell to come and take him away.

Awang says the food he cooks is the best and no one in the family dares to claim second place.

The day had been full of twists and turns, thrills and excitement. Now that all the bad guys had been dealt with and the job was finally done, Qin Yao's stomach could no longer wait.

There were four large and four small people, all present, just enough to fill up a square table.

At Qin Yao's command, everyone picked up their chopsticks and ate in silence.

With limited ingredients, Awang only made a pot of wild vegetable soup and fried chicken with dried mushrooms. Fortunately, he found the rice jar and steamed a big pot of multi-grain rice, which was enough!

By the way, this chicken is the one that Gou Wa said he would kill to entertain his benefactor - it is the only living hen in the whole village that is kept as bait.

It’s a pity that it has stopped laying eggs because of these bad guys, otherwise I could have another plate of scrambled eggs with leeks tonight.

Wait, Liu Ji, who was eating hard, suddenly thought of something. He put down his chopsticks, slowly turned his head and looked towards the dim corner of the main room.

The two Gou Wa brothers tried hard to curl up together, trying their best to reduce their presence.

Unfortunately, the man still found out.

The brothers' stomachs made an inopportune rumbling sound, successfully attracting the attention of everyone at the dinner table.

Qin Yao hissed, almost forgetting that there were two little ones.

The four brothers and sisters of Dalang now dared not say a word of advice. Although they felt reluctant, they immediately buried their heads and continued to eat in silence, for fear that their mother would remember something.

Liu Ji coughed twice, then withdrew his gaze awkwardly, picked up the chopsticks and ate the mixed grain rice in the bowl intermittently - it was so disgusting, he missed the white rice at home!

Yin Le asked Qin Yao with a guilty conscience: "Master, they are also accomplices. Should we hand them over to the caravan and let the guards take care of them?"

Awang, who had been concentrating on eating and not being disturbed by the outside world, suddenly put down his bowl and corrected him in a serious tone:

"The whole village was killed, their families are missing, and they have to become bait for kidnapping in order to survive, but they are also victims."

Qin Yao nodded, "You're right." But when she looked at her bitten hand, she always felt like a big idiot.

Awang followed behind the whole time, and when he saw Qin Yao's little action, he felt inexplicably happy.

Who would have thought that such a capable person would sometimes be unable to lead a team.

Of course, he didn't dare show it. He stood up, went to the kitchen in the yard, found two bowls, washed them, filled them with mixed grain rice, brought them in front of the two brothers, and put them down.

The two children were obviously extremely hungry. They didn't care whether the food was poisonous or not. They didn't even use chopsticks. They just picked up the bowl and buried their heads in it. They bit it with their mouths and grabbed it with their hands, afraid that someone would snatch it from them. They turned their backs to face the wall and swallowed it in big gulps.

Qin Yao frowned deeply and gave Yin Le a wink.

Yin Le had just been feeling guilty, but seeing a chance to resolve the situation, he immediately stood up and fetched half a pot of water and placed it next to the two Gou Wa brothers.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but reminded her gently, "Eat slowly, drink some water, don't choke."

He stood there and watched for a while, making sure that the two were not choking, then returned to the table and continued eating.

After my stomach was full, I began to feel sleepy.

Yin Le and Awang cleaned up two rooms, found two relatively clean beds with quilts and made them up, one for the man and one for the woman, to stay in for the night.

The conditions were limited, so the children washed their faces hastily and went to bed. It was already very late at night, and they yawned as soon as they lay down.

Yin Le couldn't bear to see Gou Wa and his brother suffer from the cold, so he brought a quilt and placed it in the corner. The two brothers immediately climbed on it and wrapped themselves up, leaving only Gou Wa's skinny little face covered with dried blood stains.

"I'm sorry." The sound was so soft as a mosquito's. Qin Yao, who was sitting in the middle of the main room collecting knives and sticks, almost didn't hear it.

Perhaps he realized that his voice was too soft, so he mustered up the courage to speak louder again: "Ma'am, I'm sorry!"

As he said this, he was about to hit his head on the ground again. Qin Yao stopped him with a stern voice, which frightened him so much that he jumped back violently and did not hit the ground again.

"Yin Le, get a basin of water to wash their faces, and then apply some medicine to that boy." Qin Yao ordered with a cold face.

Yin Le glanced at the brothers who were stunned by their master in a soothing manner, and said they would get used to it slowly.

In fact, Master is the most gentle!

The entire Wildcat Village finally became quiet in the second half of the night.

Early in the morning, Uncle Seven knocked on the door. Awang immediately got up and, following Qin Yao's instructions before going to bed last night, he led a horse and went with him to the An County government office to report to the authorities.

The men slept in the same room. Although Awang made little noise when he got up, Liu Ji, who got up at about the same time every day to memorize his lessons, had his body completely out of control of his subjective consciousness. His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Forget it, forget it, just get up.

Liu Ji quickly put on his clothes, and with his long legs, he stepped over three filial sons who were sleeping in a mess, sneaked out of the yard, and wandered towards the camp at the entrance of the village.

Last night before going to bed, the evil woman grabbed him by the collar and said, "I'll give you half a day. I want to know all the information about this man!"

And the 'man' she was talking about was called Qin Feng.