The Little Chef Transmigrates and Wins at Life with Her Child in Tow

Originally titled The Apocalypse Chef Transmigrates with a Child An alternate historical setting, a quiet life, and a pocket dimension that plays a supporting role rather than driving the plot. Qin Xiaoguo was doing just fine as a chef in the apocalypse. Who could have guessed she would transmigrate one day to a famine era where people barely had enough to eat? She opened her eyes to find herself barely clothed, with grimy hands and a face she could hardly make out. Before she could figure out what was going on, someone tackled her with tremendous force. Then came a loud wail: “Mama!” All right, Qin Xiaoguo admitted it. She had transmigrated from the apocalypse in the year 3042 to the 42nd year of the Shao Kingdom, across three thousand years of time. Looking at the home that could only barely be called a home, with nothing in it, and her scrawny, dark-skinned stepson clinging to her leg and bawling, “Hungry, hungry,” she rolled up her sleeves! At least there was one small comfort: everything she had owned in the apocalypse had come with her, transformed into a spatial ring. Son, your mother will never let you go hungry! Let’s get to work! A few years later, looking at her plump, rosy-cheeked son, Xiaoguo was more than pleased. But what was this man who had shown up at her door doing there? The man gazed pitifully at his wife, who wouldn’t let him in. “Wifey~” Xiaoguo: ?????