Quick Transmigration: The Supporting Character Just Wants to Die a Natural Death

Yao's father disliked his youngest daughter and often told her that her mother had run off with a rich man. Yao Feiran sensed that things were not going well. If the two of them got married, she would have to go to her original grandmother's house.

Although it was in a county town, the original owner's grandmother was a person who favored boys over girls, and she would be scolded even if she drank a sip of soup.

"Yuejiao, why don't you stay for dinner? I'll cook for you."

"OK."

When Xu Lifang married into the family, she was in charge of all the housework, and Yao's father acted like a big shot. Now that someone else has come along, he has suddenly become a lackey.

I heard he was even planning to spend a lot of money to marry Huang Yuejiao.

At the dinner table, Yao Feiran saw such a sumptuous meal for the first time. She picked up food and ate it without any politeness. Yao's father said sternly, "Don't you know any manners? You ate all the dishes. What will your aunt eat?"

Yao Feiran: ....She had only just picked up one chopstick.

Yao Feiran ignored her father's words, and his expression grew increasingly grim. Yao Feiran ate quickly, and after finishing, she put down her chopsticks and left.

She wandered aimlessly, and unknowingly walked to the bridge. Looking at the flowing water under the bridge, she thought that living at her grandmother's house probably wouldn't be easy. The original owner had no way to contact her birth mother, and her birth mother hadn't contacted her in the past three years. It was highly likely that she didn't want to see her daughter anymore.

At that moment, a strong pull stopped her. Yao Feiran turned around and saw Xu Lifang behind her, her face serious.

"What are you doing! What's bothering you? You're still young, things will get better."

Yao Feiran: She thought she wanted to jump into the river.

Yao Feiran was about to say something when she changed her tone and pretended to be pitiful: "Auntie, Dad brought a new auntie. Dad said he would send me to live with Grandma from now on. Grandma doesn't like me, and I don't want to transfer schools."

Xu Lifang felt a pang of sympathy and hugged Yao Feiran, saying, "Don't worry, have you finished dinner? You're eating at Auntie's."

Yao Feiran: "I didn't eat much."

Xu Lifang decisively took Yao Feiran home. It was a small apartment in the old school district, on the fifth floor. Xu Lifang cleaned the apartment spotlessly.

When Yao's father was with Xu Lifang, he made it clear that Xu Lifang would be responsible for all the housework and taking care of the children.

As a result, he disliked such a woman and instead married a woman who couldn't do anything.

Shredded potatoes, stir-fried cucumber with ham, and stir-fried dried tofu with chili peppers.

Xu Lifang filled a large bowl of rice for her. Next to her was Xu Lifang's son, Zhang Chengjing. Her first husband died in a car accident, and Xu Lifang raised him until he was ten years old. She thought she would find someone to support her and live a life together, but she found that she was not as good as being alone.

Zhang Chengjing didn't like his stepsister very much because she was wary of his mother. His mother was so good to him, but she treated her kindness like dirt.

Yao Feiran started eating without any hesitation. Zhang Chengjing, who was originally eating slowly, immediately sped up when he saw Yao Feiran devouring the food.

Seeing the two of them enjoying their meal, Xu Lifang looked pleased.

After the two finished eating, Yao Feiran went over to help wash the dishes, but Xu Lifang stopped her, saying, "You eat fruit."

Zhang Chengjing took the initiative to wash the dishes. Because of the changes in his family, he matured early and knew that his mother had a hard life, so he usually took on some of the housework.

Xu Lifang called Yao's father, but he didn't answer. She frowned deeply. Wasn't he worried about his daughter running away?

"Ranran, why don't you stay at Auntie's tonight? You can sleep with Auntie, okay?"

"OK."

That evening, Zhang Chengjing was doing his homework, scratching his head in frustration. Yao Feiran sat beside him and said, "I'll teach you."

"You? You're only in third grade."

"I'm smarter than you."

"......"

To express her gratitude for the meal, Yao Feiran helped Zhang Chengjing finish his homework. Zhang Chengjing was impressed by Yao Feiran and his attitude towards her improved considerably.

The next day, Yao Feiran went to school, but since her textbooks were at home, she borrowed her deskmate's textbooks.

When Yao returned home that evening, both his father and Huang Yuejiao were there. Yao's father said sarcastically, "Why are you back again? Didn't you go to Xu Lifang's house? Or were you kicked out?"

Yao Feiran remained silent, went into her room to tidy up her textbooks, and just then the food was ready.

Yao's father said sternly, "What are you eating! You're lazy and good-for-nothing all day long."

Yao Feiran took a deep breath and picked up a large piece of meat. Yao's father stood up and was about to kick Yao Feiran when Yao Feiran picked up the TV and smashed it at him.

Clang!

The television screen was shattered into pieces. Yao's father clutched his chest in distress. He had just bought this appliance to marry Huang Yuejiao. He was furious and rushed over to hit Yao Feiran again.

Yao Feiran had already prepared, and as she ran, she pushed things over. Bowls on the table shattered on the floor. Huang Yuejiao screamed as she looked at the mess. Yao Feiran slipped back to her room and got her schoolbag.

When she came out, she found that Huang Yuejiao had also joined the battle.

Yao Feiran picked up a wooden stick from the side and smashed it against her leg.

Another scream.

This time, Yao Feiran slipped out, shouting as she went.

"They hit someone! My biological father and stepmother hit someone!"

Yao Feiran moved her legs incredibly fast. Even her father, who sat in his office all year round, couldn't keep up. Huang Yuejiao was so frightened by Yao Feiran's shout that she hid back in her room. Moreover, her leg had been hit by Yao Feiran and was already red and swollen.

Yao Feiran sighed, carrying her schoolbag. This time, she really had nowhere to go.

And this Huang Yuejiao.

Yao Feiran's brows furrowed.

The other party's malice was too obvious. She recalled the content on TV about biological fathers and stepmothers abusing or even killing their children.

This is very likely in the future.

Her intuition is usually very accurate.

This time, she took the initiative to approach Xu Lifang: "Auntie, can you take me in? I eat little and I can earn money."

Xu Lifang saw her messy hair and quickly picked her up.

"What happened to you? How did you get like this?"

"Dad said I ate too much, so he kicked me, and the woman he brought with him also beat me."

Xu Lifang felt heartbroken and hugged her to comfort her, saying, "Don't be afraid, you can stay with Auntie, Auntie will take care of you."

Yao Feiran thought to herself that Xu Lifang was much more reliable than her own father, which was a blessing in disguise. Otherwise, she would have been annoyed by the constant chaos.

Xu Lifang's rented apartment was small, so Yao Feiran had to share the master bedroom with Xu Lifang. Zhang Chengjing and Yao Feiran went to the same school. In the morning, Xu Lifang made breakfast for the two of them and gave each of them five yuan.

I ate lunch at the school cafeteria.

"Ranran, do you still have money on your cafeteria card?"

The money in the card was topped up by Xu Lifang before their divorce. Yao Feiran nodded: "There's still over a hundred yuan left."

"Okay, remember to tell Auntie when you're almost done using it, so you don't go hungry."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

Xu Lifang led the two to the school in a hurry, only to find Yao's father standing at the gate waiting. Yao Feiran tugged at Xu Lifang's sleeve.

"Auntie, I smashed the TV when I ran away yesterday. Dad will definitely make trouble for me."