Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

In this day and age, meat is a luxury, let alone ribs. Even during the Chinese New Year, their family might not be able to afford meat.

Jiang Qiao guessed that she would refuse, so she pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Auntie, actually I need your help. I'm going to work tomorrow, but I've never done farm work before. I hope you can help me tomorrow."

When Jiang's mother heard that this was the reason, she understood. In the past, some educated youths who couldn't do the work would ask the villagers for help with things, but it was just some grain coupons. How could it be as generous as her?

"Okay, I'll help you with the work tomorrow."

Jiang Qiao smiled and agreed when she finally agreed.

Jiang's mother went back to her room and took the money and food coupons that Jiang Qiao had given her the night before to the kitchen and gave them to Jiang Qiao.

“Jiang Zhiqing, you’re too honest. You gave me so many things last night. If it weren’t for my husband, I wouldn’t have known there was money and food coupons in there. I have to return those two things to you. You really don’t need so many.”

Jiang Qiao couldn't push him away any longer, so she pulled back.

The pork rib soup was finally ready. Jiang Qiao served six bowls and placed them on the table in the yard. Just then, Jiang's father returned with a hoe on his back.

As soon as Mr. Jiang reached the door, he smelled the aroma of meat wafting from the yard. What was going on?

Jiang Qiao went to call the two little ones for dinner.

Then go and call Jiang Zhouye.

"Jiang Zhouye, dinner is ready."

Jiang Zhouye was taking a cold shower in the house when he heard the woman's voice and responded indifferently.

Jiang Qiao didn't care; she was already hungry and went to eat first.

Hearing her voice, Jiang Zhouye, who was inside the house, felt somewhat agitated.

At the dinner table, everyone except Jiang Qiao was very reserved, and none of them touched the pork rib soup that Jiang Qiao had made.

Jiang Qiao spoke first: "Everyone, listen to me. I really like the Jiang family. This time, I want you all to try my cooking. Eat up!"

Jiang's mother said, "Since it's Jiang Zhiqing's idea, then let's eat it!"

The two little ones started gobbling down their food; it smelled so good. They had been so happy during the two days that Sister Jiang had stayed at their house, eating so many delicious things. And Sister Jiang was really kind; they wished she could stay with the Jiang family forever.

Having already heard from Jiang's mother about helping with chores tomorrow, Jiang's father also put down his chopsticks and picked out the meat to put into the bowls of the two children.

Jiang Qiao noticed this scene, but she didn't say anything.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Zhouye finally came over after taking a shower. He didn't touch Jiang Qiaosheng's bowl of meat, and just ate his usual meals.

……

After meal.

Jiang Zhouye found Jiang Qiao and said, "Jiang Zhiqing, you don't owe our family anything. I hope you won't do this again."

Jiang Qiao knew what he meant. Why would someone be kind to someone for no reason?

She boldly stated: "Jiang Zhouye, I know you are wondering why I am so good to your family. Actually, I have ulterior motives towards you. I am just extending my affection to your family because of you."

Jiang Zhouye had attended junior high school, so he certainly knew what it meant to love someone because of them.

Jiang Zhouye blushed instantly. He didn't know what to say. He had only come to give a warning, but how could she say such a thing? How could she possibly like him? They had only met a few times!

"You, you are simply unreasonable."

After saying that, he strode away.

Jiang Qiao muttered to herself, "Is he out of words?"

[Host, you're too brave. You did something I'd never dare to do in my life. They came to warn you, not to hear your confession. See? You've messed it up now!]

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 22%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 28%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 36%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

……

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 88%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

……

Jiang Qiao, Wang Cai: ...

Jiang Qiao rolled her eyes: "What's going on? He's so tall, he's already eighty-eight."

I don't know, I think I'm going crazy, this world is toxic.

Jiang Zhouye returned to his room with a very serious expression. Whenever he recalled what the woman had said, he felt hot all over and extremely agitated.

"Big brother, what's wrong? Why is your face so red?"

Jiang Zhouye stood up, his face still tense: "I'm fine. I'll go into the mountains to see if any traps have caught any prey."

"it is good."

Jiang Zhouye would sometimes hunt and secretly sell the hunted animals on the black market. If he was lucky, he could make a lot of money, which he would use to supplement his family's income.

Jiang Qiao's strategy value has finally stabilized at 40%.

[Host, Jiang Zhouye has gone into the mountains to see if he has caught any prey.]

"Oh, Wangcai, I don't think this 'You are the lucky charm' event was very effective."

[Host, that's not right of you. This skill can reduce the chance of you taking damage. You might even find some good stuff on the mountain.]

"Alright then, so it really is a good thing."

However, it can only improve your luck by 80%, and sometimes you might end up doing all the work for someone else.

Jiang Qiao: ...

The countryside at night is a paradise for mosquitoes. In those days, there were no mosquito repellents; at most, people would fumigate with mugwort.

There weren't so many mosquitoes last night, but Jiang Qiao tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. Because of her lucky charm ability, the mosquitoes didn't bite her, but their buzzing in her ears was really annoying.

Jiang Qiao saw that the little girl next to her was sleeping soundly, unaffected by the mosquitoes. Afraid that her turning over would disturb Jiang Yuzhu, she thought for a moment and decided to go sit in the yard for a while.

The moon was round and bright, and Jiang Qiao could see the scene in the courtyard clearly. She sat in the middle of the courtyard and quietly enjoyed the moon.

On planet M, the moon she saw was always gray and hazy.

Jiang Qiao: [Wangcai, are you asleep?]

[Host, our system doesn't sleep.]

Jiang Qiao asked in confusion, "What were you doing while I was sleeping?"

Wangcai is very honest: [When you wake up or look at your dream, host, you don't know, your dreams are more exciting than the porn movies I watch.]

Jiang Qiao is now immune to it; she has come to regard Wangcai as her best friend.

Jiang Qiao, shameless as ever: "Tell me how exciting it was. I've forgotten all the dreams I had when I woke up."

This was the first time Wangcai had heard someone make such a rude request: [Host, when I watched it, it was all censored, so I really can't explain it in detail.]

Jiang Qiao: [...You mean, my dreams are all censored?]

That's about right!

One person, one system, and they started chatting casually.

In the dead of night, a dark figure suddenly climbed over the wall and came in.

Jiang Zhouye went into the mountains tonight and found a wild boar piglet caught in a trap. It wasn't too small, and it took him a lot of effort to hide it by himself, which injured his forearm.

Jiang's father forbade Jiang Zhouye from going into the mountains to hunt secretly. Since personal hunting is now prohibited, if caught, he would most likely end up in jail. Therefore, Jiang Zhouye could only go secretly at night.