Song Chen then spoke up, "Since they are ghosts, their contact with living people will definitely harm your bodies. It seems that they are only watching from a distance and not showing themselves in order not to hurt you."

Liu Yanxi and Liu Sirou believed it and sighed for a while, wishing their parents were still alive.

Liu Nanjia first gave Song Chen a grateful look, then quickly said, "Brother, little sister, don't be sad. If our parents are really watching us, they will be sad if you're like this. We need to live our lives well now so they can rest assured."

“Sister, you’re right. They won’t worry when our lives are better.”

Liu Nanjia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the brother and sister's emotions had stabilized.

She was happy all day because of the news she heard this morning.

Moreover, after Aunt Wang went to see what was going on, she came back specifically to tell her the details of what was happening at the Liu family's place.

"Sure enough, something bad has happened again. All the members of the Liu family's eldest branch have diarrhea. When I got there, I saw Liu Song, Liu Anhe, and Old Master Liu almost fighting over the outhouse, hahaha. In the end, they had to borrow an outhouse from someone else. Oh dear, I heard they were all squatting in there for a long time! Doctor Li went there, but he didn't see anyone. They were all in the outhouse!"

"It's strange, Liu Yan is perfectly fine. Aunt Liu also said that she had a stomachache for a while, but it got better quickly. But everyone else is more and more serious. There's also Fang Shi. She didn't want to fight with those men for the outhouse, so she actually came to my house to use it. Humph, I didn't even want her to use it."

"Now everyone believes that the Liu family was really haunted last night. The second wife and her husband couldn't stand the despicable things they did, so they came to take revenge! Otherwise, why would only a few of them be affected, and why would their injuries be more severe? It's true, the first wife and her husband and Old Man Liu should have been punished long ago."

Aunt Wang laughed again as she talked. Such bizarre and delightful news was enough for them to talk about for days.

Liu Nanjia chuckled, "Of course the three of them are the worst! Back home, which meal didn't they eat the most? Old Man Liu and Liu Song are alright, but men who do manual labor in the fields usually have bigger appetites."

Fang is simply unwilling to suffer any loss; she will force herself to eat even when she is full, otherwise how could she have become so fat and obese?

Liu Nanjia's good mood lasted all day, and she was always smiling even when selling fried chicken.

On the way home, Song Chen had seen her smiling all day and finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you that happy after what happened last night?"

"Of course! I've been holding this in for a long time," Liu Nanjia said matter-of-factly.

“I’ve had such a hard time living in their house before, and with all that happened afterward, I’ve wanted to get revenge and teach them a lesson for a long time. But with my small frame, I definitely can’t beat them in a fight, and I can’t argue with a scoundrel like Fang. When she throws a tantrum… forget it, I can’t do that.”

Liu Nanjia recalled how Fang Shi used to roll on the ground when she argued with others. Just imagining herself in that situation made her feel nauseous. Oh well, she still had to save face.

“Previously, I had no means, no money, and no support. I was struggling to make a living. How could I possibly take revenge? I would probably end up getting myself involved as well.”

When she first arrived, she had nothing and didn't even understand the situation. Of course, she had to think about surviving first before considering anything else.

Only a fool would recklessly confront a direct confrontation.

"Now it's all good. We have money in our hands. Even if we're exposed, we have the means to move to another place. But given our current relationship with the village head, he probably won't kick us out. He's still counting on my brother to teach. Inside the village, we have Aunt Wang's family and Aunt Zhao's family to help us, and Matchmaker Li is keeping an eye on things outside the village. Your injury at home has healed too. You can't let your height go to waste. If they come looking for us, you have to help us fend them off."

When Song Chen heard that he had also become one of the "backers" that Liu Nanjia was planning, his mood became somewhat complicated.

He was stunned when he saw her lean closer to him, as if she wanted to whisper something to him.

"Do you know any martial arts? The way you climbed over the wall last night was actually pretty cool. Hey, do you have any internal energy or some kind of mental cultivation technique?"

"What are you spacing out for?" Liu Nanjia patted Song Chen when he didn't answer.

Song Chen then came to his senses, "I will protect you."

This is a promise made in response to the previous statement.

"I do know a little kung fu, but I have no internal energy or cultivation techniques. Have you been reading some fictional novel? Why would you think that?"

"Okay." Liu Nanjia pouted, somewhat disappointed.

I haven't seen it in this life, but I've seen a lot in the past, like martial arts novels and fantasy TV dramas.

Sigh, she was overthinking it again. She had indeed transmigrated to an ordinary world, without any special advantages.

Liu Nanjia then thought of something and said, "By the way, what I said earlier applies to you too. When you don't have the ability, don't think about revenge. I know your identity is not simple. Before, I was afraid that you would implicate us, but now, I sincerely don't want anything to happen to you."

Song Chen didn't expect the topic to suddenly jump to him. After a moment of silence, he said, "I know. Right now, I'm not qualified to talk about revenge. It's not even a case of throwing an egg against a rock."

"That's good. It's not easy for you to survive, so you should cherish it even more." Liu Nanjia patted his arm. Actually, she wanted to pat his shoulder, but given their height difference, she decided against it and it would be too much trouble to raise her arm.

Just as I was passing a tea stall at the entrance of town, I suddenly overheard a conversation between two people:

"Hmm, have you heard about what happened at the Yong'an Marquis's residence in the capital?"

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