The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

The Wang family father and son each carried a military water bottle to work, and the villagers nearby gathered around curiously.

"Brother Wang, have you guys struck it rich? You all brought such nice water bottles to work?"

"Yes, yes, these kinds of kettles are hard to find,"

"Who says otherwise? Last time my son got married, I had to ask someone to buy him one at a high price. You and your son, you just produced three!"

"Where did you buy this? How much did it cost? Can you buy one for me too?"

Wang Zhigang pretended not to care and said, "This was brought to us by my aunt through a friend, so I don't know where it was bought."

Hearing him say this, the villagers suddenly realized that Wang Zhigang had a successful aunt who had married and moved to the city.

After Wang Zhigang's parents passed away, he raised his younger sister with the help of this aunt and even built a house for her.

Some people even said sourly, "So what if you have a city aunt!"

The three Wang family members didn't argue with them, they just smiled and remained silent.

With their work finished, the three Wang family members picked up their kettles and began to drink water.

"Dad, this water tastes so sweet, it's different from what we usually drink," Wang Zhi, a rather lively person, asked, voicing his doubts.

In fact, Wang Zhigang and Wang Peng had already sensed the water entering their mouths, but with so many eyes and mouths around, they couldn't say much.

Wang Zhigang slapped Wang Zhi on the shoulder, "You little brat, what's different about you? Get back to work."

...

He Xian'er knew they would come back for lunch after finishing their work, so she told Miao Cuihua that she would prepare the lunch.

They even pushed Miao Cuihua and her third cousin, who wanted to help, back to their room to rest.

Seeing that it was almost time, He Xian'er started cooking. She took out some cured meat and unpackaged noodles from her spatial storage.

There were also two cans of beef without outer packaging. When they asked, just say you brought them from Qingcheng City.

Starting a fire: Yun Xian'er had never cooked in the previous world, but after becoming He Xian'er, with the help of her memories, she quickly mastered the skills of starting a fire on an earthen stove.

First, boil the water. Cut a piece of cured meat and put it into the boiling pot. After boiling for a few minutes, take it out, wash it, slice it, and set it aside.

I picked some cabbage from the vegetable garden in the back house, added a little oil, poured in the cured meat and stir-fried it. After it was almost done, I added the cabbage and stir-fried it again. I added some salt and chili, stir-fried it a few more times, and it was ready to serve.

Wash the pot clean, boil water again, add noodles, and cook until soft. Then add lard, salt, soy sauce, and scallions to taste.

The noodles had just been cooked when I heard the door open.

"Wow, Mom, we're having meat today! It smells so good!" Wang Zhi opened the kitchen door first, but when he saw He Xian'er in the kitchen, he was speechless.

"Second cousin, perfect timing, can you help me scoop the noodles into a bowl?"

Wang Zhi then realized what was happening and hurriedly filled six bowls with noodles, leaving some in the pot afterward.

He Xian'er carried cured meat and a can of beef in front, while Wang Zhi carried two bowls of noodles behind.

“Come on, Uncle, Aunt, please sit down and try my cooking,” He Xian’er invited.

Miao Cuihua looked at the things on the table; they weren't from her own home at all, and she hadn't bought any of them.

"Xian'er, I didn't buy these. Did you bring them yourself?" Miao Cuihua asked.

"Yes, I brought it from Qingcheng City!"

Miao Cuihua felt a little sorry for her. "Xian'er, you brought these over. You can eat them yourself from now on. We have food to eat."

"Auntie, I'm going to get angry if you say that. Maybe I should move out," He Xian'er said, feigning anger.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anything more, you silly girl..." Miao Cuihua could see clearly that she was deliberately taking out some things to improve their lives.

After lunch, the three members of the Wang family took a short rest before heading back to work with their hoes.

Miao Cuihua also went back to her room to rest. He Xian'er had slept too well yesterday, so she was still very energetic.

Wang Qing didn't rest either. Seemingly noticing her boredom, he asked, "Xian'er, would you like me to show you around the village?"

He Xian'er's eyes lit up immediately, "Third cousin, are you alright?"

"Why not? Come on, I'll show you around!" Wang Qing didn't know why, but he didn't feel tired at all today. Usually at this time, he would be leaning against the bed.

"Let's go then!"

Wangjia Village has about 100 households. The village is built against the mountain, and there is a river in front of the village. Women are washing clothes by the river.

Under the shade of the trees, dogs were dozing, while in the distant fields, workers were toiling away, sweating profusely.

Next to the ancestral hall behind the village are thatched sheds where the village's cattle live, and you can smell a stench from afar.

He heard coughing coming from inside, and He Xian'er remembered that this place might be inhabited by people who had been sent down to the countryside during the Cultural Revolution.

Wang Qing pulled He Xian'er aside and whispered, "Xian'er, let's leave here. If others see us here, they might..."

Before Wang Qing could finish speaking, a voice came from inside, "Old man, wake up... what's wrong with you?"

He Xian'er didn't care about anything else and rushed into the shed.

Before my eyes was a dilapidated bed, the quilts on it were deformed, and there lay a tall and thin old man, whose condition was unknown.

Squatting next to her was an old woman with white hair, dressed in tattered clothes, and so thin that she could barely fill out her clothes.

"Grandma, move aside, let me see this grandpa," He Xian'er said, getting closer to the old man, a foul, rancid smell filling her nose.

"Xiao Ba, scan this person's physical condition for me,"

"Okay, Xian'er." One minute later, "Xian'er, this person is severely malnourished, and their fever has exceeded 40 degrees Celsius. If the fever doesn't break soon, I'm afraid..."

He Xian'er helped the squatting old lady up. "Grandma, this old man has a high fever. I have medicine, I'll go get it."

He Xian'er also handed Wang Qing the water bottle she had brought with her when she went out, asking him to feed the patient water, which contained "life spring" and should be able to help.

He Xian'er quickly ran back to the Wang family home and returned to her room. In reality, she took out fever reducers and anti-inflammatory drugs from her spatial storage, preparing a two-day supply for three times a day. She also took a military water bottle, filled it with "Life Spring" (a type of medicine).

He took out some pastries and a few packets of noodles, then ran back to the shed.

He Xian'er found a relatively clean bowl, poured some water into it, and had Wang Qing help the old man up. She then put the medicine into his mouth and poured some water down his throat.

Wang Qing had already given the old man water, so his fever subsided quickly.

Not long after he took the medicine, the old man woke up, calling out, "Wenpei, Wenpei,"

The old woman grabbed his hand, "Qingshan, I'm here, I'm here," tears streaming down her face.

The old woman cried for a while, then covered the old man with the blanket before kneeling down and saying, "Thank you both for saving my life."