The Space-Wielding Farmer: The God of War General Can't Stop Spoiling Her

I had just transmigrated when I nearly got eaten by wolves again. After barely crawling out of the den, I returned to my new family's home, only to find it completely bare. I nearly starved to death, too. Watching my mother cook the little rice we had left for me while she secretly hid in the kitchen to drink the leftover rice water, I swore to myself: One day, Sis will make sure you eat well and live in comfort.

What? I have a father, too? But he's never around during the day, and he looks kind of scary. Mother, are you sure I'm really your daughter?

"Daughter, blame your father. I couldn't give you a good life."

Looking at Dad's ashamed expression, I thought, Well, if you're my dad, you're my dad. One more person won't hurt.

"Good grief, who's heartless enough to set up my granddaughter? If I find out, I'll make them pay!"

"Mm, and this grandma, too."

"Hey, poor boy, want to come with us?"

"Of course. You're my wife. Whatever you say goes for our family."