The Old Lady Has a Pocket Dimension: Feasting on Meat Along the Escape Route

When Yang Feier woke up, she found herself still lying in the shabby little room and couldn’t help feeling annoyed. How many times had the director called cut? When would they finish filming this episode? The hard bed was making her back ache. She raised her voice and called, “Director Wang, how much longer do we have to film this bed scene?”

The door swung open, and a little boy in ragged clothes hurried in, beaming. “Dad, Grandma’s awake!”

Yang Feier froze. Was that really one of her lines? In an instant, the room filled with people. Then a sharp pain shot through her head as a flood of memories was forced into her mind, and she promptly passed out…

Only after absorbing those memories did Yang Feier understand: she had transmigrated. She had gone from being a twenty-seven-year-old young wife to a forty-two-year-old middle-aged woman. The original owner was also surnamed Yang and was called Yang Xiaohua. Ten years ago, her husband had gone into the mountains to hunt and never returned. She had raised three children alone and was notorious in the village for being a shrew. Her eldest son, second son, and youngest daughter were all married. The boy who had just come in was her eldest grandson. There were three other grandsons and five granddaughters in the family, all scraping by on three acres of dry farmland. Her youngest daughter had married into a neighboring village and had two sons and a daughter.

She carefully checked her pocket dimension. Thankfully, it had come with her. Her father, who loved tinkering with all kinds of strange gadgets, had made it. It contained farmland and a considerable stockpile of supplies.

Yang Feier, or rather Yang Xiaohua, quickly settled into her new role. With the help of her pocket dimension, her family never went hungry during their flight from famine, and she took out plenty of grain to help the villagers too.

Once they settled somewhere new, Yang Xiaohua used her pocket dimension to build a fortune. Wait, why did that man look so much like the original owner’s supposedly dead husband…?