Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

the other side.

Jiang Yanchuan tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

"Big brother, how can there be such a wonderful sister in the world?"

Jiang Zhouye frowned, annoyed, and said, "She just arrived on her first day, and you already know she's better?"

Jiang Yanchuan retorted, "I just know she's a good person. She even gave me and my little sister candy today. And, big brother, don't think I don't know that the water you boiled today was for her."

Jiang Zhouye was speechless, but he still found a reason to reprimand him.

"You're not allowed to take anything from her anymore. Remember what I said."

Jiang Yanchuan thought for a moment and said, "Big brother, but I just like her. I feel like I knew her in a past life."

"Go to sleep now, tomorrow will be very busy."

"Oh."

The night was deep and quiet, and no one spoke.

……

The next morning, Jiang Qiao was awakened by the rustling sound of someone getting dressed next to her.

"Yuzhu, are you going to school?"

"Yes, Mom and Dad have already gone to work. The food is still warm in the pot. I'm leaving now. Sister, you can sleep a little longer."

Jiang Qiao couldn't sleep. She didn't have to work today; work started tomorrow. She planned to go to town to buy some things.

She changed into some comfortable clothes, ate the breakfast her mother had left for her, and then went out.

Jiang Qiao wasn't familiar with the area, but she finally found a child.

"Kid, come here, I have something to ask you."

Wang Xiaohu saw a woman calling him, so he ran over and said in a very irritating tone, "Who are you? Do you need something from your brother Hu?"

Jiang Qiao's lips twitched almost imperceptibly: "...Brother Tiger?"

The kid who called himself Tiger glanced at her sideways: "What's wrong? Don't you know my reputation? You must be a new educated youth. I forgive you. What do you want from me?"

Jiang Qiao: ...

"Um, do you know where Jiang Yanchuan is?"

Wang Xiaohu sized her up: "Why are you looking for Black Monkey? None of the kids in our village play with him. His family is a reactionary."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiao immediately became angry: "How can you talk like that, kid? Who taught you to say such things? From now on, you are not allowed to curse Jiang Yanchuan, nor are you allowed to say that his family is reactionary."

She was speechless. This village was really hostile towards the Jiang family. Those were things from the older generation, so why drag this generation into it? Moreover, she heard that Jiang's mother's father was not that kind of exploitative person at all, and sometimes he would even help poor families.

Not all peasants are good people, and not all landlords are bad people.

“I said, my mom said his family is a reactionary.”

Jiang Qiao, with her fiery temper, stepped forward and pinched Wang Xiaohu's ear: "I don't care, you just can't talk about his family."

Wang Xiaohu struggled, spewing out vulgar and offensive words, but Jiang Qiao skillfully subdued him.

Jiang Qiao listened to his outburst, frowning. "Are kids these days so good at swearing? How did adults teach them?"

Finally, Wang Xiaohu stopped struggling and started crying loudly.

There were hardly any people around, so Jiang Qiao wasn't worried that his crying would attract anyone.

She continued to lecture him, "Don't cry. It's wrong to curse people. Besides, the Jiang family isn't a reactionary group. Your mother is wrong. If you promise not to curse Jiang Yanchuan or the Jiang family anymore, I'll give you candy."

Upon hearing that there was candy, Wang Xiaohu stopped crying. He had eaten candy before and found it delicious.

"I'm not crying anymore, and I'm not cursing anymore. Let me go."

Jiang Qiao let go of his hand, took out a piece of fruit candy from her pocket, and put it back just as Wang Xiaohu was about to catch it.

Wang Xiaohu glared at her: "You're lying."

"I'm not lying to you, but there's only one candy today. Don't you want to eat any more later?"

Wang Xiaohu shrugged: "I wonder, will you still give it to me in the future?"

Jiang Qiao handed him the candy and asked, "Aren't you Brother Tiger? Don't all the kids in the village listen to you?"

Wang Xiaohu took the candy and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, raising his head and saying, "Yeah, they all listen to me, aren't they amazing?"

"Then next time you see someone cursing Jiang Yanchuan, or saying that the Jiang family are reactionaries, you should stop them. If they stop talking, I'll give you candy next time we meet."

This was Wang Xiaohu's first time eating fruit candy, and it was absolutely delicious. He squinted his eyes and agreed to Jiang Qiao's request.

"Oh, so what's your relationship with Jiang Yanchuan? Why are you being so nice to his family?"

Jiang Qiao waved her hand: "I am a righteous person and I can't stand seeing others do bad things."

"Oh, if you're looking for Jiang Yanchuan, you need to go down the mountain. He's cutting grass there!"

"Okay, thanks, Tiger. Remember what you promised me!"

Wang Xiaohu patted his chest and said, "You can rest assured that I'll handle things."

Jiang Qiao doesn't know where the mountain is?

"Brother Tiger, can you show me the way? I'll give you two more candies."

Upon hearing that there were two candies, Wang Xiaohu readily agreed. He had skipped class today because he didn't want to go to school, and now that he could have candy, it couldn't be better.

Along the way, the two would talk. Wang Xiaohu was very curious about this beautiful woman. He knew that Jiang Qiao was a newly arrived educated youth who was now living in the Jiang family. His mother said that educated youth had a lot of good things, no wonder she had so much candy.

Wang Xiaohu extended a warm invitation: "Hey, why don't you come stay at my house? My family's conditions are better than Hei's... better than Jiang Yanchuan's."

Jiang Qiao wasn't doing this for her family's financial situation; she was doing it for Jiang Zhouye. But this man was ignoring her completely.

"No need, the Jiang family is very good."

"All right!"

After walking for a long time, they finally reached the bottom of the mountain. Jiang Qiao saw a slender figure deftly cutting grass. She felt a pang of heartache. She... seemed to recognize him.

[Wangcai, what's going on? Who is he?]

Wangcai investigated the boy's origins, but all he found was a jumble of characters. He guessed that the child probably wasn't from this world either, but how could he explain it?

[Host, don't worry, I'll go ask the supervisor.]

Jiang Qiao gave Wang Xiaohu the reward she had promised and then walked over.

"Xiao Chuan, stop cutting. Look how exhausted you are. Take a break."

Jiang Yanchuan noticed the voice behind him, stopped what he was doing, and looked back. It was Jiang Qiao.

Upon seeing who it was, a smile spread across her dark face: "Sister, what brings you here?"

Jiang Qiao took the sickle from his hand, glanced around at the grass, noticing the small thorns on the grass, and then looked at the scratches on the boy's arm, calming herself down.

"I need your help. Are you willing?"

"Of course I'd like to, sister. What do you need me to do?"

"I don't know how to get to town. Can you take me there? My sister needs to buy a lot of things. Can you help me carry some back?"

Jiang Yanchuan really wanted to go, but he hadn't finished cutting the grass yet. He hesitated.

Jiang Qiao noticed his hesitation: "It's okay, you won't get scolded. I'll have Wang Xiaohu tell your mother that I dragged you there."

"Okay! How do you know Wang Xiaohu? He's a bad guy; he was the one who gave me bad stuff last time."