Cheng Qian'an was afraid that something might happen to him, so he chased after him with a worried look on his face.

Song Wanqing curled her lips and chuckled, touching the cute little head of the second baby in her arms, her eyes full of love and affection.

This child is too thin. We need to feed her and make her plump!

After eating and drinking his fill, Song Wanqing picked up a small broken bucket and planned to go to the stream to fetch some water.

Passing by the farmland, I found that the villagers were discussing something with serious expressions.

Adhering to the nature of girls' gossip, Song Wanqing couldn't help but move closer to them. Thinking of the aunties and grandmas sitting at the entrance of the village when she went back to her hometown before, she felt that she would definitely hear some shocking gossip this time!

"Alas, I heard that the prince is leading his troops to attack the Qianxi Kingdom this time, and he will need to recruit soldiers this year!"

"What? We fight every year, and we recruit soldiers every year. There are not many young men left in our village. Do you still want an old man like me to go to the battlefield?"

"Going to the battlefield is like going to die! All my sons have been captured in the past few years, and none of them have come back!"

As she spoke, the old lady started to cry.

The people around her looked heavy-hearted and tried to comfort her, telling her to be more positive and that she was lucky enough to be alive.

Someone lamented, "Not only that, but food prices have risen sharply this year, and the amount of tax has doubled. Life is getting harder and harder!"

[Mother, I heard that the current emperor is incompetent, the crown prince treats human life with disdain, the people are in chaos, and the territory is torn apart. The princes are stationing troops and preparing for rebellion! Not only that, the bandits have taken over the mountains and become kings, and small forces are gradually rising. We don't have much time left! ]

Hearing this, Song Wanqing's eyes shone, and he sighed, "Living in troubled times, the people will suffer after all."

For example, she is an ordinary and innocent little citizen! Ah! She is so innocent, why not she rebel too?

Follow the example of Qin Shihuang to unify the world and bring peace to the world!

"Mom, why don't we rebel too! And become that dog emperor!" Milk ball suddenly said, as if he saw what she was thinking.

Song Wanqing paused, "...wait a moment, let me think about it."

Is this kid that fierce?! She was just thinking about it!

Song Wanqing glanced at the barren land under the villagers' feet and said.

"It's too early to say that now. The most important thing right now is to solve the problem of food and clothing for the villagers. By then, we will definitely accumulate a lot of merit."

"If we want to achieve great things, we must be fully prepared."

[Mother is right! In half a year, our dynasty will recruit soldiers again. If we can harvest ten acres of land within half a year and help those in need to increase their food production, we will be able to accumulate a lot of merit!]

Song Wanqing nodded and asked, "Very good, but what if we didn't do it?"

[Wow, if we fail to do this, the whole village will be taken away to do hard labor. I heard that women who are taken to the military camp will be used as military prostitutes and imprisoned for life! I finally found my mother, and I don’t want her to get into trouble again.]

Song Wanqing widened his eyes and raised his voice slightly: "So cruel?"

[Don’t worry, mother. I know there is a place with a lot of treasures, but we need to exchange them with merits.]

[Now, as long as we help Uncle Liu and Aunt Chen to farm, we can accumulate merits in exchange for treasures]

[I heard that Uncle Liu is good at making tools, and Aunt Chen is good at researching crops. They will definitely be helpful to me in the future! ]

Naituanzi's eyes were bright as he cheered her on.

Hearing this, Song Wanqing immediately became excited. I want to see if there is any treasure that can open my eyes!

The smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows gradually spread, as beautiful as a newly born peach blossom.

"Okay, I'm on!" Song Wanqing threw the broken bucket and shouted to the group of people in the field, "Who are Mr. Liu and Mrs. Chen?"

When everyone heard the sound and looked, they saw a girl with small arms and legs running towards them with brisk steps. The gleam in her eyes seemed as if she wanted to swallow them up.

The villagers shuddered all over, feeling as if they were being stared at by hungry wolves.

It's strange, isn't this just a little girl who can't carry anything on her shoulders or hands? Why are they afraid of her!

When their names were called, the two responded, "Little girl, what do you want to talk to us about?" They smiled kindly.

"Oh my God, isn't this the new daughter-in-law of the Cheng family? I heard that she is an evil ghost. Don't respond, don't respond, she will come to kill you later!" someone spoke up.

Song Wanqing's eyes darkened, and a meaningful smile appeared on her red lips. When she came in front of them, she suddenly covered her face, wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly and aggrievedly.

"Aunt, don't you like me?"

"I came here alone and I don't know anything. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me, aunt. You also know the situation of our family. I just want to do some work for the villagers in exchange for some steamed buns to eat..."

Seeing Song Wanqing like this, people who had never seen her before today suddenly felt pity for her and blamed the aunt.

"You are always so talkative, why are you making up stories about the little girl now?"

"Look at this poor little thing, it must have suffered a lot!"

Aunt Chen took Song Wanqing's hand with a distressed look on her face, patted it gently, and said, "My daughter was married to the other side of the mountain when she was your age. It's hard for me to see her on weekdays. When I see you, I think of my daughter."

"Girl, if you feel wronged in the future, you can talk to me, don't bother with those foul-mouthed people!" As she said this, she gave the aunt a cold look.

"You, why don't you believe it? I'm so mad!"

The aunt was speechless for a moment and could only leave hesitatingly and in shame.

"Thank you, Aunt Chen. My mother passed away early. It would be great if I had a mother like you!" Song Wanqing's eyes were filled with tears and he held her hand tightly.

"Good child, don't be sad, I will be your godmother from now on!" Aunt Chen was so moved that she impulsively accepted a goddaughter.

"Yes!" Song Wanqing nodded vigorously, took Aunt Chen's hoe and was about to help her work, "Godmother, take a rest. I'll take care of this piece of land today!"

"Good, good, what a good child." Aunt Chen looked at her new goddaughter with satisfaction and smiled lovingly.

At this time, Uncle Liu came over and said, "Hey, little girl, you called me just now, right? I don't have a daughter, if you don't mind..."

"Get lost!" Aunt Chen pushed Uncle Liu away and said with disdain, "You are taking advantage of a young girl, and you have no shame!"

Uncle Liu squatted on the side and dug the ground with a wronged look on his face, muttering, "How can you treat me differently? You clearly called me just now!"

"Uncle Liu, I'll come to help you after I finish helping my godmother with her work!" Song Wanqing laughed tenderly, thinking that the two of them were very interesting, and shouted casually.

"Good good!"

About half a quarter of an hour later, the sun was shining brightly and the villagers were sweating profusely. But Song Wanqing seemed not to feel tired and quickly did a lot of work.

Not only the villagers who were watching the show around felt strange, but even Song Wanqing felt puzzled.

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