A Transmigrator's Daily Life Raising Kids as a Wicked Mom in the Olden Days

[One Mushroom, Two Kids] Little Mushroom was a bit bewildered. To repay a debt of gratitude, she became the mother of a scheming, reborn boy. Looking at her dim-witted stepdaughter and her reborn son, who hid a dark side behind an innocent facade, she fell into deep thought. Her stepdaughter spent every day trying to smear her reputation, throwing tantrums and threatening to kill herself. What a headache. Her son was precocious and spent all his time scheming to stab her in the back. Yu Chu: What should I do? When kids misbehave, just give them a good beating! If one isn’t enough, then make it two! From then on, the two little hangers-on obediently followed behind her, calling out in unison, “Mom!” The villagers thought Chu Chu was their lucky star. Otherwise, why was their village getting better and better? The older generation looked at Chu Chu as if she were their own granddaughter. The younger generation looked at Yu Chu and thought, “She’s a real powerhouse.” Yu Ming looked at Yu Chu. [My mom is a spendthrift.]