An Apocalyptic Woman's Unrestrained Life Transmigrating to the Past

A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.

She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.

She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.

She gains warm family affect...

Extra: This Life

Shen Xingzhou took Fu Xiao out to sea and returned to the villa.

Not seeing Mumu, she looked at the maid, "Auntie, the young lady is not home?"

"Madam, the young lady was taken away by Master Jingchen, saying that she had to go to class..."

"Okay, I understand,"

Fu Xiao glared at Shen Xingzhou in reproach, "I told you to come back early, you almost ruined Mumu's plan,"

Shen Xingzhou smiled and hugged her waist: "It won't be delayed. Sister Qing has always been concerned about Mumu's affairs."

"This is our daughter. How can you not care about her affairs and always let others worry about her?"

"Okay, I was wrong. Call Sister Qing to ask for her address and pick up Mumu after class."

Fu Xiao slapped his hand away, walked to the sofa and sat down, took out his white pager and called Guan Qing.

"To pick someone up?"

Guan Qing smiled and said, "No need to pick up the phone. Jingchen's company is nearby. He will take Mumu back."

"Will it delay Chenchen's business?"

"It's okay, Xiaoxiao, let's go shopping tomorrow. There's a newly opened mall not far from where Mumu practices piano."

Fu Xiao nodded, "Okay, see you tomorrow, Sister Qing."

"Um,"

Seeing her hang up the phone, Shen Xingzhou came over with a glass of water, “Do you want to answer it?”

"Sister Qing said I don't need to pick her up, but I'm going to take Mumu to class tomorrow and go shopping with Sister Qing..."

Shen Xingzhou nodded with a smile, "I'll take you there,"

Fu Xiao finished drinking the water and put the cup aside. "I'm going to take a shower. Sister Qing said that Mumu will finish class at 2 pm. I want to make something delicious for the child. Remember to remind me."

"Okay," he took her upstairs, walked to the door of the master bedroom, lowered his head and pecked the corner of her mouth, "Take a shower and have a good rest. I'll go to the study to make a few calls."

"Uh-huh,"

In the afternoon, Fu Xiao sent the maid away and went to the kitchen to start working. She knew Mumu's taste very well and prepared the dishes quickly.

She shouted to the living room, "Chen Xingzhou, please send me an apron..."

Shen Xingzhou walked into the kitchen, tied an apron, and put his arm around her waist, “Really don’t need help?”

"No need, you're just causing trouble here, go and do your own thing."

Although there is an auntie who cooks at home, Fu Xiao still occasionally improves the meals for her family. She enjoys the cooking process.

Shen Xingzhou returned to the living room and sat down. Listening to the humming coming from the kitchen, he smiled with his eyes raised.

Fu Xiao hummed a song as he put the spices into the pot, then lit the fire and started stewing the meat.

Turning to clean up another dish, she saw the pig's trotter in her hand and sighed, "I miss my son."

Chaochao likes her stewed pig's trotters the most and can eat two every time.

It had clearly only been a short time since I left him, but I was already starting to think about him again.

Really...

Oh, this is the heart of a mother.

Mumu also likes to eat pig's trotters and can tolerate spicy food, so Fu Xiao cut a few more peppers.

"Chen Xingzhou, call Mu Mu and ask her when she will be home,"

Shen Xingzhou responded, picked up the phone and dialed her number.

After dialing the number, the person on the other end of the line was not Mumu, but Jiang Jingchen.

Shen Xingzhou frowned: “Where’s Mumu?”

"I'm chatting with the teacher. The get out of class will end soon. Brother Shen, we will be home around three o'clock."

"Well, don't eat out, it's ready at home,"

"OK,"

Shen Xingzhou hung up the phone and stood up and walked into the kitchen, “Baby, the kids said they’ll be home around three o’clock,”

Fu Xiao turned around and looked at him, "What time is it now?"

"Two ten..."

"Then I'll start cooking, you take the drinks out of the refrigerator,"

Shen Xingzhou opened the refrigerator and saw the bottled strawberry juice inside. He smiled, took out the drink and placed it on the dining table in the living room.

Time passed slowly and fragrance began to waft from the kitchen.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a car outside, and Shen Xingzhou stood up to greet him. Seeing him, Mu Mu, who had just walked into the house, quickened his pace and smiled: “Dad, you are back?”

Shen Xingzhou rubbed her head, “Well, how is the teacher? How is learning?”

Mumu took his arm and said, "It's good. The teacher is very responsible. I also think it's very interesting."

"Well, then take a piano back with you when you leave. Dad has already asked someone to order it."

"Hey, thanks, Dad,"

He patted Mumu and said, "Your mother is in the kitchen."

Twilight sniffed, "Mom made me something delicious."

She walked towards the kitchen. Shen Xingzhou stood in front of her and tilted his head to look at Jiang Jingchen behind him. "What is your father busy with recently?"

Jiang Jingchen smiled and said, "It's nothing more than shipping matters."

"How long can you stay this time?"

Shen Xingzhou said as he walked towards the living room: “I have to go home for the New Year.”

Jiang Jingchen calculated the time and couldn't help but sigh: "Two months..."

Shen Xingzhou, who was already sitting in front of the sofa, turned around, “What did you say?”

"Oh, I was thinking that with only two months, Twilight's piano lessons must be a bit tight,"

Chen Xingzhou raised his hand to signal him to sit down, "It's okay, just learn the general idea, go home and practice more, and come back to continue learning if you need it in the future."

Listening to the laughter of the mother and daughter in the kitchen, he asked with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, do you need help?"

"No, just ask Auntie to clear the table and we can have dinner."

Fu Xiao looked at Mumu and said, "Good boy, take the pig's trotter out."

"Okay, Mom,"

Mumu was chewing a piece of meat that she had stuffed in her mouth, and she responded vaguely.

"Baby, you haven't told me yet, is the beef bland or not?"

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