The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"Mom, I'm so full!"

This was the first time that Erya had eaten so much since she was born. She suddenly felt that she had become so happy after leaving the Bai family!

"Mom, I feel full too."

Even Daya couldn't help but burp, with two blushes on her face and the corners of her mouth rising in satisfaction.

"Big sister, second sister, follow me. From now on, I will make sure you have enough to eat every meal."

Seeing such an easily satisfied family member, she immediately made a promise. The look of that little adult made the Song family members burst into laughter.

"Mom, you can't call us Big Girl, Second Girl, or Third Girl anymore. I've just told the village chief.

Please help us change our names when we go to the government office tomorrow. From now on, my eldest sister will be called Song Yunqian, my second sister will be called Song Yunxi, and I will be called Song Yunran."

If you want to officially get rid of the name San Ya, you have to start with the people around you. Otherwise, every time you hear someone call you San Ya, you will feel suffocated.

"San Ya, who gave you this name? It's a nice name, and sounds like a lady from a noble family."

Seeing the little girl confidently saying her new name, Song was unconsciously surprised.

Ever since his daughter fell into the water and woke up, her personality has changed drastically, even though her face is the same.

But he is more lively, more confident, and smarter than before, giving people the feeling that he has been reborn.

"Yes, little sister, these three names are all very nice. How did you come up with them? How come your little brain is so useful!"

When Erya heard that she would be called Song Yunxi from now on, she couldn't help but feel happy.

In fact, she never liked being called Erya. It sounded like a maid, especially when it came from Old Lady Bai and Bai Baozhu, which made her even more disgusted.

Unfortunately, due to their previous status in the Bai family, they had no right to say no, and could only accept it silently even if they didn't like it.

"Mom, elder sister and second sister, there is something I have never dared to tell you. I am afraid that if you knew, you would think I am a monster and would no longer want me."

Song Yunran had always wanted to make up a story to make them accept her changes. Otherwise, if a person suddenly changed, people would become suspicious sooner or later. Now was the perfect time for her to tell the story.

"What are you talking about, kid? What monster? Why don't you want me anymore?

Hey! Could it be that you were frightened and stunned when you divorced today? No, I will find a doctor to check you out now."

Song looked at the strange Song Yunran and thought she was talking nonsense because she was too frightened.

"Oh, mother, I'm not stupid, what are you thinking about?"

Looking at the overly nervous Song, Song Yunran had a helpless look on his face. He thought that since Song dared to divorce, she must have become bolder.

She had overestimated her mother's ability to accept things. It seemed that she had to tell this story differently, otherwise she was really afraid that people would mistake her for a monster.

"Mom, don't worry. I think my little sister is fine. She doesn't look stupid! Little sister, please tell me what's going on."

The eldest sister, who used to keep her head down and didn't even dare to look at people when she spoke, has now moved out of the Bai family and has become a lot more cheerful.

I used to keep my head down and didn’t realize that my elder sister looked so gentle. If she lived in modern times, she would definitely be a caring and thoughtful elder sister!

“During the two days when I fell into the water and was unconscious, in my dream there was a man who called himself the River God. He taught me how to read and write, as well as medical skills and many other things.

Although you saw that I was in a coma for two days, I actually spent twenty years with Uncle River God. He originally wanted me to stay by his side and help him with his work.

But I heard that my mother was beaten by my grandmother, so I begged the river god to let me come back. The river god took pity on me and let me go. He also gave me a small bead that can hold things. Look at it."

After saying this, he took out the small jade beads hidden in his sleeves as if presenting a treasure, and showed them to Song and his two sisters, proudly displaying his skills.

He said "put it away" to the chopsticks, and the chopsticks that were originally in his hand disappeared in an instant, scaring the three people so much that they couldn't speak.

Song Yunran looked at the three people's surprised expressions, held back her laughter and said "Come out", and chopsticks appeared out of thin air on the table.

"Oh my god! This..."

Song was so shocked that she was stunned and dazed, and couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Little sister, you are so amazing!"

The second sister came over with a look of surprise and joy, staring at her hand closely, and even pulled her sleeve, thinking that something had been hidden in her sleeve.

"Little sister, is this some magic?" The eldest sister also stared at the chopsticks that suddenly appeared with an excited expression.

"Okay, don't talk about this anymore. Eat quickly and then go inside and talk."

Song suddenly spoke in a serious tone, looking around cautiously, fearing that outsiders would see these unexplainable things.

Song Yunran, who had just returned the dishes to Aunt Chunhua's house after dinner, ran into the village chief and his two nephews who were pushing a pile of wood on a cart.

"San Ya, hurry up! Get your mother out. Put these planks together so you have a place to sleep tonight."

When the village chief saw Song Yunran standing at the door, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"Uncle Village Chief, my name is Song Yunran now."

Can you please stop calling her like that? Every time she heard someone call her San Ya, she felt inexplicably upset.

"Okay, don't call me San Ya, Miss Yun Ran, that's fine!"

Seeing Song Yunran with a frantic look on his face, the village chief and others immediately laughed.

"Mom, someone is looking for you"

Looking at the people with smirks on their faces, Song Yunran walked into the house depressedly without even looking back.

"It's the village chief. How can you be so rude, kid? Come in, please!"

Looking at her own daughters with bad tempers, Song actually found them cute. Since birth, her second daughter was the only one who had a lively temperament.

The other two have chubby personalities, but now this lively and naughty daughter seems more real.

"It's okay, I think the child is doing well now, much better than before." The village chief is worthy of being the village chief, he has a good vision.

"Hello, aunt!"

Bai Xiangsheng and Bai Guisheng, who were following behind the village chief, greeted the Song family one by one, and then began to move the wooden boards off the cart.

"Village Chief, what are you doing?"

Song was a little overwhelmed when she saw the wooden boards on the cart.

"These wooden boards are what I was planning to make a bed for Hong'er. They can be used directly after being assembled. I'm giving them to you to use now. I'll go up the mountain to find some more trees and make them again later."

The village chief started moving the wooden boards as he spoke, ignoring Song's surprised reaction.

"How can this be possible? I can't take it. Village chief, please take it back quickly."

The two brothers moved downstairs, but Song moved upstairs and refused to accept it.

"You can sleep on the floor, but what about your three daughters? Are they going to sleep on the floor with you? This bed is for Yun Ran, so this should be fine, right?"

The Song family kept moving the wooden boards from the ground onto the truck, which made the village chief unable to bear it any longer and he brought out Yun Ran as a shield.

Sure enough, when Song heard that she had three daughters, she hesitated for a moment, thanked him, and accepted the bed.

Sitting on the wooden bed, Song Yunran looked at the mother and her two daughters busying around, her little head never stopping for a moment.

I have to find a way to make some money, and I must buy land and build a house before winter. Otherwise, how can I survive the winter without enough food and warm clothes?