Transmigrated into a fat wife, farming, raising children, and picking up husbands

Lin Xiuer walked beside him, occasionally stealing a glance at his sharply defined profile.

This guy... amnesia is one thing, but his flirting skills are just too amazing.

Most importantly, he doesn't seem that difficult to get along with.

The two walked hand in hand into the deepening twilight. The evening breeze rustled through the roadside grass.

dog man!

Not long after they left, the fickle woman muttered to herself, "Hmph, you'd better not be married and have children yet."

Otherwise...no, anyway, I'm not exactly a saint. Once I've successfully lost weight, I'll find ten or eight lovers! A different one every day!

Ping An seemed to notice the subtle change in her emotions and turned her head slightly: "What's wrong?"

"Hmm, nothing!" Lin Xiuer immediately snapped out of her reverie and smiled at him, "I was just thinking about making the sauce tonight!"

When I got home and opened the gate to the courtyard, the aroma of food was already wafting from the kitchen.

Wang was putting rice into the pot when she heard the noise and quickly came out to greet them, her face beaming with excitement.

"Xiuer! Ping'an! You're finally back!"

Wang grabbed Lin Xiuer's hand, her voice trembling slightly, and pulled her into the house, eager to share her joy.

"Do you know how much money we made today? Over three hundred coins! And a small piece of silver!"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened again: "My Xiuer is so capable! She's truly my pride."

Lin Xiuer actually knew what was going on, but seeing her mother so happy, she was happy too, and grasped her mother's rough hand in return.

"Mom, please keep this money safe for now. Once business is more stable in a few days, I'll buy some decent pastries, and we'll go visit my eldest and second eldest brothers."

"Pay back part of what we owe them first. That way, my brothers and sisters-in-law... won't avoid me as soon as they see me."

Wang nodded repeatedly, and tears finally fell, but they were tears of joy.

"Okay! Okay! It's time to go! Your brothers all care about you, even though you broke their hearts before... Let's take it slow, take it slow."

Ping An silently took out the spices and raspberries from her basket. Xiao Bao ran out of the house, smelled the sweet fragrance of the raspberries, and stared at them longingly.

Go wash your hands, we'll eat in a bit.

Lin Xiuer came out to wash her hands and cook, patted Xiao Bao's head, and said to Ping An, "You should rest for a while too. Your injury has just healed, so don't overexert yourself."

Ping An hummed in agreement, but instead of resting immediately, she took Xiao Bao to the water tank and washed the wild berries she had picked for him to eat.

The steaming white rice in the pot emitted a sweet aroma. Today, Wang had specially added an extra handful of rice, cooking it until it was thick.

This is a luxury that this family hasn't experienced in a long time.

Lin Xiuer scooped up some flour, kneaded it into a dough of medium consistency, and made several thin pancakes.

Heat an iron pan without oil, then place the pancake directly on it and cook over low heat until both sides are slightly golden brown and fragrant.

She then chopped up the cracklings left over from rendering lard and put them in the pot with the washed tender wild vegetables.

With a sizzle, the rich aroma of crispy fried pork cracklings mixed with the fresh scent of wild vegetables bursts forth. Sprinkle with a little coarse salt, stir-fry a few times, and it's ready to serve.

"Dinner's ready!" Lin Xiuer called out.

Ping An helped bring the rice and dishes to the table. Wang Shi served each person a full bowl of rice, white and pleasing to the eye.

Lin Xiuer distributed one pancake to each person after she finished making them, and then scooped a large spoonful of fried wild vegetables with pork cracklings into the middle of the pancake: "It tastes even better when rolled up like this."

She first demonstrated by spreading out the pancake, adding vegetables, rolling it up, and taking a bite.

The crust is slightly crispy, while the inside is soft and chewy. Wrapped in savory and oily wild vegetables and fragrant fried pork cracklings, the flavor is rich and satisfying, making it the best comfort for the body after a long day.

Wang copied her and rolled one up. She took a bite, and her eyes narrowed. "Delicious! So delicious! Xiuer's cooking skills are getting better and better."

Xiao Bao had been craving it for a long time, eagerly waiting for Lin Xiuer to roll it up for him. He couldn't wait to take it, open his little mouth, and take a big bite.

"Well……"

The little one's cheeks bulged out, and after a few chews, his bright black eyes lit up. He mumbled, "Delicious! Mom's pancakes are delicious!"

Lin Xiuer was amused by his cute appearance and reached out to wipe the grease from the corner of his mouth.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Xiao Bao nodded and then focused on dealing with the huge burrito in his hand.

Ping An sat opposite him. He was very skillful, rolling the pancakes neatly and eating them politely.

He ate a bite of bread, a bite of rice, at a leisurely pace, and it was even quite a pleasant sight to behold.

Lin Xiuer secretly glanced at him and noticed that there was a bit of oil on the corner of his mouth, which was quite a contrast to his aloof appearance when he first woke up. She actually found him... kind of cute?

Ping An noticed her gaze and smiled at her.

Caught red-handed, Lin Xiuer met the man's ambiguous smile and quickly looked away guiltily, lowering her head to eat her rice.

The meal was both enjoyable and lively.

In the end, even Xiao Bao ate his burrito, which was bigger than his face, cleanly, leaving only a few crumbs.

He patted his round little belly, let out a small burp, and his face was full of satisfaction.

"Are you full?" Lin Xiuer asked him.

"Mmm!" Xiao Bao nodded vigorously, looked at the empty plate, then at Lin Xiuer, and asked softly, "Mommy, do you want to eat again tomorrow?"

"Okay, Mom will make it for you again tomorrow," Lin Xiuer agreed with a smile.

After cleaning up the dishes, Lin Xiuer went into the kitchen.

She gently stirred the sauce, which was gradually thickening and becoming glossy, in the small iron pot.

The sweet and sour aroma of wild raspberries slowly infuses the sauce, adding a touch of sweetness to the originally salty, savory, and spicy flavor.

Wang was pointing out to Ping An as he kneaded the dough.

He learns everything quickly. His kneading technique was a little clumsy at first, but he quickly mastered the strength and kneaded the dough until it was smooth and pliable.

Xiao Bao clung to Lin Xiuer's legs like a little tail, looking up at her busy work with his little face.

"Mom, let me help you start the fire!" the little guy volunteered.

Lin Xiuer lowered her head and kissed his soft little face: "Little Bao is so good! He's even helping Mommy with chores! But the fire is already burning bright enough, could you go get Mommy an empty jar?"

"Great!" Xiao Bao was so happy to be praised that he ran off happily.

By the time the sauce was cooked and cooled, and the noodles, vegetables, and meat for tomorrow were all prepared, it was already dark.

Lin Xiuer boiled a large pot of water. First, she washed Xiao Bao, who was covered in sweat from playing, cleaned him up, and then she took a comfortable bath herself.

Ping An's wounds had mostly scabbed over, and he could clean them himself. When he finished getting ready and returned to the house, Lin Xiuer was carrying the tattered quilt and skillfully spreading it on the floor.

A large, bony hand reached out and pressed down on the blanket.

Lin Xiuer turned around with a "?".

"My injuries have healed, so why is my wife still sleeping on the floor?" His voice lowered, seemingly tinged with grievance. "Or is it that my wife simply doesn't like me?"

Lin Xiuer was taken aback by his question. She opened her mouth but didn't know how to answer. She couldn't very well say, "We're not really husband and wife. I'm afraid you'll kill me to silence me after you regain your memories."

Finally, under the man's exceptionally deep gaze, she steeled herself, gritted her teeth, and threw the tattered blanket onto the bed.

Fine, I'll sleep in the bed! Who wants to sleep on this hard ground anyway?