Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

"Mom, Fubao, Fubao is dead!"

"Oh, my daughter—"

"Fubao, why are you gone like this? You were only three years old. What will happen to grandma if you are gone? How will grandma live?"

Accompanied by tragic cries.

Jiang Fubao woke up slowly.

Before she even opened her eyes, a memory that didn't belong to her crept into her mind.

Three seconds later.

Memory received.

Jiang Fubao then realized that she had traveled through time.

She died suddenly in her rental house due to excessive fatigue.

Maybe God took pity on her because she had no parents and gave her a chance to live again.

The original owner was the same as her.

Also called Jiang Fubao, he is the youngest child in the Jiang family.

Three years old this year.

She was able to possess this body because the original owner fell into the river and drowned.

The old woman crying beside the bed was the original owner's grandmother.

Her name is Zhang Jinlan.

She and her grandfather Jiang Shoujia have three sons and one daughter.

The eldest son of the Jiang family is called Jiang Dahe, and he married Zhu Yingqiu from Zhujia Village.

The couple had three sons. The eldest son, Jiang Tongjin, is fifteen years old this year and is preparing to get married. The second son, Jiang Tongmu, is thirteen years old this year, and the youngest, Jiang Tongshui, is eleven years old this year.

The second son of the Jiang family is Jiang Eryong. His wife is Sun Pingmei from Sunjia Village. After she got married, she gave birth to two sons.

Their names are Jiang Tonghuo and Jiang Tongtu, one is eleven and the other ten years old.

The names of the five people are arranged according to the elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

As for the third child of the Jiang family, she is Zhang Jinlan’s only daughter, named Jiang Sanhe.

She married and moved to Sunjia Village a few years ago.

The original owner's biological father was Jiang Siyin, the fourth child in the Jiang family. As the youngest son of the Jiang family, he was loved by the old couple.

He married Zhang Yanzi from Zhangjia Village and had two sons and one daughter.

The original owner's eldest brother was named Jiang Tongji and the second brother was named Jiang Tongxiang, which means auspicious.

The Jiang family has a large population, with a total of sixteen people.

Because all the grandchildren are boys, the youngest Jiang Fubao is loved very much by his family.

It’s no exaggeration to say that she is the group’s darling.

You can tell just by looking at her name.

After sorting out the relationships within the Jiang family, Jiang Fubao opened his eyes.

"Mom, Fubao is not dead, she is awake!"

Seeing Jiang Fubao waking up, a man who looked like a thug said excitedly while wiping his tears.

"Grandma's Fubao, you finally woke up. You must have come back because you couldn't bear to leave grandma, right?" I heard my eldest son say that my granddaughter was not dead.

Zhang Jinlan, who had been slumped on the ground, regained her strength. She hugged her granddaughter tightly as if she had regained her lost one, and burst into tears.

The crying sound echoed in the house, infecting everyone in the Jiang family.

"Grandma, don't cry."

Jiang Fubao raised his arms and wiped away her tears with his chubby little hands.

"Fubao, you scared me. If anything happens to you, I won't be able to live."

The original owner's mother, Zhang Yanzi, was lying on the side of the bed, crying out of breath.

"My dear granddaughter, tell grandpa how you fell into the water? Why did you go to the river for no reason?" Although Jiang Shoujia had tears in his eyes, he wanted to know more about how his granddaughter fell into the river.

My granddaughter has always been well-behaved. She never runs around, and never goes to the river to play alone.

There must be something fishy going on!

See grandpa and ask.

Jiang Fubao searched his memory and whispered, "Sister Sanniu took me to the river. She said there were beautiful stones in the river, but as soon as I squatted down, I was kicked into the river."

The original owner was killed by a seven-year-old girl named Jiang Sanniu.

Today is the day for spring ploughing.

Early in the morning, the Jiang family went to the fields to loosen the soil. The younger children played in the village or went up the mountain to dig sprouts.

The original owner was young and no one wanted to play with her, so she squatted in a corner and poked the mud with branches to pass the time.

Later, Jiang Sanniu, the third granddaughter of the patriarch, suddenly came to find the original owner.

She lied to the original owner that there were beautiful stones in the river and wanted to go pick them up with her. The original owner became curious and was led to the river by Jiang Sanniu. However, as soon as she squatted down, she was kicked into the river by someone.

No need to think.

I knew that the person who kicked her must be Jiang Sanniu.

He is only seven years old, but his heart is so vicious.

Jiang Fubao didn't hide anything.

Tell grandpa Jiang Shoujia the whole story.

"What a damned little bitch! She's only seven years old and she's already hurting people. What will happen when she grows up? If it weren't for our lucky Fubao, I'm afraid she would have succeeded. No, I can't swallow this. Head of the family, we have to go to the clan leader's house to ask for an explanation!"

I heard that my granddaughter was murdered.

Zhang Jinlan was furious.

She looked at her husband, as if waiting for his nod.

"We need justice, otherwise my granddaughter will suffer in vain. There is no such thing in the world. Everyone, grab your weapons! Let's go to the clan leader's house! Tongji Tongxiang, you two brothers, take good care of your sister."

As Jiang Shoujia's words fell.

The Jiang family members who had just been crying left the room angrily.

The original owner's mother was no exception.

inside the house.

The three siblings looked at each other stupidly.

"Sister, are you hungry?" Jiang Tongji, the oldest one, spoke first.

"Hungry!" Jiang Fubao nodded.

It is already evening now.

The original owner had just eaten breakfast before falling into the water. He didn't drink much river water because he was choked to death.

After being rescued, his family members held his stomach and he vomited a lot of water. In addition, he had not eaten anything since he lay there.

How can I not be hungry?

"Okay, brother will go to the kitchen to get you something to eat." Jiang Tongji, who was only six years old, was unusually sensible. He covered his sister with a quilt and walked out of the house.

After a while, he came back with a chipped bowl.

"Sister, eat quickly. There is some leftover brown rice porridge on the stove. I'll warm it up with some hot water. Eat it while it's hot."

Jiang Fubao looked at the brown rice porridge in the bowl.

She pursed her lips.

This is not porridge at all, it's clearly chicken feed soaked in water.

The distinct grains of brown rice are completely different from modern rice. They are round and the size of mung beans, and are covered with a layer of dark yellow rough shell, which makes people lose their appetite.

Like corn.

But it’s not corn.

But the original owner's two brothers were smacking their lips and looking at the brown rice porridge eagerly.

It seems like I'm drooling with greed.

"Sister, eat quickly. You won't be hungry after you eat." The second brother Jiang Tongxiang also urged.

One of the brothers held a bowl, and the other held a spoon and scooped a spoonful of brown rice porridge into Jiang Fubao's mouth.

It has come to this point, if I don’t eat it, it would be a bit ungrateful.

Jiang Fubao opened his mouth with a fearless look.

Put the brown rice porridge into your mouth and chew it lightly.

She wanted to vomit it out right there and then.

It tastes terrible!!

The taste is like chewing gravel.

What's the difference between this and eating raw unhusked rice?

She is not a hen!

If it weren't for the original owner's memory, she would have thought that the two brothers were deliberately making fun of her.

But thinking about how precious food was, she chewed it and swallowed it.

It just hurts my throat from being scratched.

She frowned and refused to open her mouth again.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Jiang Tongji asked with concern when he saw that his sister didn't eat.

"I'm not hungry, brothers, please eat."

Jiang Fubao couldn't eat any more, so he gave the brown rice porridge to them.