The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Miao Cuihua carried a basket, preparing to go to the river to wash clothes. Recently, she had been feeling much better; she no longer felt weak easily, nor did she cough frequently, and she was able to do some physical labor.

Wang Qing's health has improved considerably, and he's even able to go back to work now.

When Wang Qing goes to work, he does some light work, and after work, he looks normal, eats and sleeps well, and is much better than before.

Miao Cuihua felt that everything changed after He Xian'er arrived; some people really can bring good luck.

On her way, she met Hehua, the village chief's wife, with whom she had a good relationship.

The two often visited each other's homes, chatting about village gossip and doing mending and other odd jobs.

However, the way Lotus looked at her now was very different, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Lotus, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with me today?" Miao Cuihua looked down and examined her attire.

"Sister Cuihua, I just overheard people gossiping about your family at Caitou's place!" Hehua pulled her aside and told her what she had heard.

"Some people say that Xian'er has bewitched your three brothers so much that they can't tell east from west, and that she's not even a relative of yours. They even said they saw the four of them sneaking off to the back mountain at night..."

Miao Cuihua felt all the blood rush to her face. She threw down the basket and shouted, "Let's see who's talking nonsense about my family!"

Hurriedly heading towards the village entrance, Lotus had no choice but to pick up the basket and chase after him.

When Miao Cuihua arrived at the big tree at the village entrance, there were four or five women sitting there with their backs to each other, sewing shoe soles.

One of the women, with a round face and dark skin, was still joking, "See, I told you so. That educated youth from Miao Cuihua's family is just restless. What kind of relative is she? I think she's just here to be her daughter-in-law."

Another thin, dark-skinned man said, "That Miao Cuihua herself, wasn't she a restless person back then?"

"Bullshit! Fatty Blackie, Skinny Celery, what nonsense are you spouting!" Miao Cuihua roared.

Upon hearing her voice, the fat, dark-skinned man and the thin celery trembled.

The two exchanged a glance, their eyes saying, "Damn it, why did this jinx show up!"

Miao Cuihua looks frail, but she used to be a local bully. Her parents died early, which made her quite shrewish. After giving birth to Wang Qing, she was in poor health and rarely appeared in public.

"Cuihua, what brings you here? We didn't say anything," Fatty Blackie said, his eyes darting away, avoiding her gaze.

“Yes, yes, we were talking about something else,” the skinny celery said with a forced smile.

"I heard everything, dare to admit it or not?" Miao Cuihua wouldn't listen to their explanations. "I'll tear your mouths apart!"

Miao Cuihua reached out and tried to pull at Shou Qincai's clothes. Shou Qincai was not to be outdone and tried to pull at Miao Cuihua's clothes as well, but Miao Cuihua tripped him and he fell to the ground.

When Fatty Blackie saw the fight break out, she tried to run away, but Miao Cuihua kicked her in the buttocks, sending her sprawling face-first to the ground.

The fat, dark-skinned man and the skinny celery man immediately started wailing and screaming, "Oh my god, they're hitting people! Is there no justice in this world?!"

"Miao Cuihua hit someone! She can't even let people talk about what she did! Come and judge this!"

Miao Cuihua wanted to go over and slap them a few more times, but was stopped by the others present.

...There's chaos now...

The four Wang family members, father and sons, who were working in the fields, were told that their wives and mothers had hit them. They dropped their farm tools.

I wonder if my wife and mother have been bullied?

"What are you all doing gathered here? Are you all so free?" Village Chief Wang was also notified that there was a fight, so he rushed over.

When Fat Dark-skinned and Skinny Celery saw the village chief arrive, they all started complaining to him. The three of them talked at once, making so much noise that it gave the village chief a headache.

"Alright, you can all speak at once. Whose opinion should I listen to?" Village Chief Wang asked, seeing his daughter-in-law standing in the crowd.

He pointed at her and said, "Lotus, you speak!"

Lotus Flower explained the matter clearly in just a few minutes.

Village Chief Wang understood that these people were too idle and didn't have enough work, which gave them time to gossip.

"Fat Blackie, Skinny Celery, and Miao Cuihua, stay here. The rest of you, disperse. If you disobey, I'll assign you more farm work!"

After Village Chief Wang said that, the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

At this moment, the four members of the Wang family also arrived, their faces still covered in sweat.

"Wife, are you okay?"

"Mother, are you alright?" the father and his three sons asked worriedly.

Fat Dark Skin and Skinny Celery, listening nearby, rolled their eyes and thought to themselves: You're blind, it's us who's in trouble.

He Xian'er arrived just then. She had just finished her work when she heard someone say that her aunt was fighting with someone.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if her frail aunt-in-law were beaten.

Once the village chief had seen that most of the people had arrived, he slowly asked, "Tell me, who started the gossip?"

Fat, dark-skinned man was still unconvinced. "Village chief, this educated youth was seen going to the back mountain with the three sons of the Wang family. What else could it be but incest?"

Wang Zhigang, Wang Peng, Wang Zhi, and Wang Qing were so angry that their faces turned red, and they shouted, "You're talking nonsense!"

The fat, dark-skinned man seemed startled and said in a low voice, "That's not what I said."

"Who said that? As the person involved, shouldn't I have the right to know?"

After listening for a while, He Xian'er guessed that he might have gone to learn from Uncle Zuo and Aunt Wen and was seen by someone unintentionally.

Village Chief Wang's expression was serious. "Skinny Celery, you tell us, who spread this rumor?"

When the thin celery heard the village chief call her name, she became a little scared. "I heard it from Chen Daidi," she said.

“I heard it from Chen Daidi,” Fat Blackie said, no longer hiding anything from Thin Celery after she confessed.

He Xian'er then remembered that it was the woman who stole her gloves. Very well, she had finally offended her.

Just then, she saw Chen Daidi in the field over there. "I'm going to find her and settle the score," He Xian'er said.

Seeing her aggressive demeanor, a group of people, fearing she might act impulsively, followed behind her.

"Brother Chen, is it fun to spread rumors about me?" He Xian'er's voice arrived before she did.

When Chen Daidi saw Chen Xian'er, he was reminded of the stone from last time, and he couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"What are you trying to do? I didn't spread any rumors about you!" Chen Daidi retreated timidly.

"No one reported it? Fat Blackie and Skinny Celery confessed, and you're still denying it?" Chen Daidi's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard those two names.

"That's what she said, that's why we believed it. Several people heard it. If you don't believe me, just tell me you can get verification." The fat, dark-skinned man who arrived refuted her words.

"Looks like I was too lenient with you last time," He Xian'er grabbed Chen Daidi by the neck and lifted her into the air.

Chen Daidi struggled incessantly, but to no avail; He Xian'er's hand remained firmly held up.

Seeing He Xian'er like this, the Wang family members rushed to pull her away. With everyone's persuasion, He Xian'er finally put down Chen Daidi.

"If there's a next time, I'll make you regret it!" He Xian'er said threateningly, though she didn't actually use much force; she was just trying to scare her.

Chen Daidi was truly terrified this time. This was no ordinary person. For a moment just now, she thought she was going to die at He Xian'er's hands.

Those watching the commotion from afar couldn't help but touch their necks; this educated youth was too formidable, not to be trifled with.

He Xian'er didn't care what the villagers thought. Anyway, she wasn't a hundred-yuan bill, and she didn't need everyone to love her. As long as these people didn't bother her while she was in Wangjia Village, that was enough.

When she turned around and looked at Qi Moru and Chen Lin standing in the distance, an awkward expression appeared on her face.

"Xiao Ba, why didn't you warn me sooner? I'm doomed, my public image is ruined!"

"Xian'er, you're being so dramatic, how could I dare to remind you? But it's alright, I think Qi Moru is quite enjoying it."