The Metaphysical Little Beggar's Rebirth: I'm an Unlucky Star

Shu Wanwan took the horoscope and frowned so hard that water could be squeezed out of her brows. "Let's go to your house." Shu Wanwan looked up and said to Jiang Jingchen.

Shu Wanwan quickly packed up the things from her stall, picked up two small stools, and walked towards the security guard at the door.

"Uncle, I have something urgent to do right now. Can I leave these two small stools with you?" Shu Wanwan said a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, girl. I saw your fortune telling today, it was so good. Would you like to come tomorrow?" The security guard took the small stool with a smile and put it into the security room.

"Come." Shu Wanwan smiled brightly and waved to the old man.

Jiang Jingchen was her third hexagram today. After looking at Jiang Jingchen's horoscope, she had a bad feeling. His horoscope revealed something weird, and it seemed that he was going to face a great disaster.

After getting in Jiang Jingchen's car, Shu Wanwan asked, "Did your family move to a new house recently?"

"You know all this?" Jiang Jingchen was a big star, and his residence was usually not public, but if he was interested, he might know this news. Jiang Jingchen was surprised at first, but then he thought that Shu Wanwan used to be an assistant at the Jiang family company, so it was not impossible for her to know this news. Then he said, "Yes, they moved to a newly built villa in the western suburbs. Yuan Hui thought it was quiet, spacious, and the scenery was beautiful, so she bought a few villas there." Jiang Jingchen did not call Jiang's mother "Mom", but called her by her name in a calm manner. Shu Wanwan did not find this address strange.

"Several buildings? The life of rich people is really enviable!" Shu Wanwan sighed in her heart. Shu Wanwan now has only 200 yuan in her pocket. Let alone a villa, she may not even be able to afford a flower pot in the villa!

Shu Wanwan turned on her cell phone, seemingly searching for something. She took a look and then turned off the phone. The two people in the car stopped talking.

"Um... I'm sorry." Jiang Jingchen suddenly spoke awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter. I didn't know it then, but I know it now." Shu Wanwan certainly knew it. After half a month of recovery, although her spiritual power was still weak, less than one-tenth of what it was before her rebirth, she could already see the cause and effect of others.

"Yeah, okay." Jiang Jingchen didn't say anything more and drove to his villa.

Soon they arrived at the Jiang family's villa in the western suburbs. Shu Wanwan looked at the villa with a look of disdain. "This decoration style is hard to describe."

The Jiang family's decor and Jiang's mother's clothing style felt similar. How could one describe it? A nice touch would be resplendent, a bad one would say a strange mix of things. This western suburbs villa blended the best and the worst, filling it with anything that looked expensive, regardless of whether the style was cohesive.

Shu Wanwan, led by Jiang Jingchen, entered the Jiang family's main gate. Upon entering, she was met with a strange sight. Jiang's mother held her waist with one hand, her other hand hanging at her side. She waved her handkerchief with each step, her hips swaying with each step. Wearing high heels, she twisted her ankle with each step, her posture extremely seductive. Her face was covered in red and green makeup, and her lipstick was patchy and incomplete.

The scene was like a man who didn't know how to put on makeup, putting on even more exaggerated makeup than Sister Pomegranate, and never wearing high heels. He was shy and shy, with a lame smile on his face. The scene was very strange. It should have taken only a minute to walk, but Jiang's mother took five minutes to walk, stumbling to Shu Wanwan and Jiang Jingchen.

"Oh my, Xiaochen, you're back." Jiang's mother's voice was harsh, as if she was speaking with her throat pinched. Her voice, which was not very pleasant to begin with, was now even more unpleasant.

Jiang Jingchen didn't say anything, but just frowned.

"How long has it been?" Shu Wanwan ignored Jiang's mother and turned to ask Jiang Jingchen.

"Three days." Jiang Jingchen said lightly.

In fact, Jiang Jingchen didn't have a good relationship with Jiang's mother, and there was a bit of coldness in his words.

When Jiang Jingchen was a child, his family wasn't as wealthy as they are now, but they were still very harmonious. On Jiang Jingchen's second birthday, his parents took him out to play. While buying him ice cream, he was abducted by human traffickers. Even more unfortunate, the traffickers encountered police officers setting up a search checkpoint on the highway while fleeing. Fearing exposure, they abandoned the two-year-old Jiang Jingchen in the mountains.

Just like that, little Jiang Jingchen was left on the mountain. What did a two-year-old know? The sounds of the wind, the rustling of trees, the chirping of insects, and the howling of wild animals all mixed together, frightening little Jiang Jingchen so much that he sat on the ground and cried. It was unknown how long he cried, but tired and hungry, little Jiang Jingchen fell asleep under a large tree.

A wave of warmth and fragrance hit him, and little Jiang Jingchen slowly opened his eyes, then curiously observed his surroundings. It was a small wooden house with a fire burning inside. There was a person sitting next to the fire, and something was burning on the fire, making a gurgling sound. Little Jiang Jingchen was immediately attracted by the aroma of food.

The man who found little Jiang Jingchen was an old man in his fifties or sixties named Shen Er. Shen Er was a woodcutter in the mountains. Every day he would go up the mountain to chop wood and catch some small animals. He would then take the things to the market outside the village to exchange for money to make a living.

Today, when Shen Er went up the mountain, he found that the firewood seemed to have been chopped down by the people nearby, and the branches did not look so lush. Although Shen Er was not well educated and had never seen the term "drain the pond to catch all the fish", he understood the principle of draining the pond to catch all the fish. Seeing this, he did not plan to chop firewood anymore, but prepared to pick some mountain products, or hunt some wild game, mushrooms, wild vegetables, rabbits, pheasants, etc. He began to search in the mountains. As he searched, it gradually got dark. When he was about to turn back, he suddenly saw something in the distance. He thought it was a small animal that was injured and lying under the tree. When he got closer, he saw that it was actually a baby.

Time was wasted and it was getting dark, so Shen Er couldn't go down the mountain. He carried the little Jiang Jingchen he had picked up and went to the small wooden house which was specially built for woodcutters to rest.

"Little baby, you're awake. Come and eat." Shen Er stood up, holding a bowl, and wanted to feed little Jiang Jingchen. Jiang Jingchen was also hungry, so he opened his little mouth and started eating.

The next morning, Shen Er brought little Jiang Jingchen back home. Shen Er's family was not rich at all. They had two rooms, a tiled house, a sheep pen, and a shorter chicken coop next to the sheep pen.

"Old man, you're back." Shen Er's wife came out after hearing the sound of the door opening. Looking at the little baby in front of her, Shen Er's wife said, "Old man, whose baby is this?"

Shen Er told his wife everything that happened in the mountains.

"Oh, could it be that someone's parents couldn't afford to raise the baby and abandoned it on the mountain?" Shen Er's wife looked at the baby lovingly, her eyes full of pity as she said, "Old man, why don't we raise it?"

Of course, calling the police was out of the question. In that era, it was not uncommon for children to be abandoned in such a small mountain village due to poverty, but most of them were girls. Mr. and Mrs. Shen had little education and no knowledge of the law. They only knew that other people had given birth and abandoned their babies in the mountains, but they could raise them, and they were willing to raise this little baby that no one else wanted.

In this way, little Jiang Jingchen was raised in the Shen family. The Shen family's wife, who was originally unable to bear children, was very happy to have a little baby. They were simple and kind, and did everything they could to meet Jiang Jingchen's needs. The Shen family's wife was already past the age of breastfeeding. At that time, the Shen family's sheep had just given birth, and Jiang Jingchen survived by relying on goat milk. Although goat milk was also a stable source of income for the Shen family, they were willing to do so for Jiang Jingchen.

At the beginning, Shen Er asked a lot of questions about Jiang Jingchen's life experience. Jiang Jingchen was slower in learning to speak than his peers. He could only make the babbling sounds of a child, "Woo... Woo, wow, wow..." Little Jiang Jingchen could not say anything. He could only make the babbling sounds of a child. So Shen Er stopped asking.