Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

A mountain village at dusk.

Smoke curled from the chimneys of every household.

The cold wind that blew out carried with it the aroma of meat.

It drifted far away.

This caused the dogs to bark and the children to cry in the small mountain village.

Even from inside the house, Jiang Miaomiao could hear the neighbor's child crying for meat.

In her kitchen, a pot of pheasant was simmering, bubbling away.

The aroma of chicken wafted into the air, accompanied by white steam.

Jiang Miaomiao, in the cradle, waved her arms and legs and sucked her fingers.

Fragrant!

The pheasant meat was so delicious, even better than the chickens we raised ourselves.

A true delicacy from the mountains.

She wanted a bite too, but unfortunately, she didn't have any teeth yet.

Her mother carried a bowl and walked towards her.

Jiang Miaomiao was somewhat excited.

That bowl must contain chicken soup, right?

She stopped sucking her fingers, swallowed her saliva, and stretched out her wet little hands.

It was chattering away.

Mommy, give me a hug...

Lu Qingyao sat down next to her daughter, picked up her fingers that she had been sucking, and frowned. "Miaomiao's fingers have become so thin."

Then he reached into the bowl, stirred it, and smeared it on the baby's tiny thumb.

I applied it to every finger, leaving no one out.

Jiang Miaomiao felt that her fingers were cool and green.

As soon as her mother left, she started sucking her fingers again.

Ugh... It's bitter!

so bitter!

What did her mother put on her hands?

Jiang Ziyan walked over with a smile, "Mom, chicken gallbladders are quite effective, Miaomiao won't lick her hands anymore."

Jiang Miaomiao: ......

It's just a simple hand lick, and they've even put chicken gall on it.

"Yes, apply it for seven consecutive days, and she won't suck her fingers anymore," came the mother's voice from the kitchen.

Jiang Miaomiao: ......

It needs to be applied for another seven days!!

worry!

In ancient times, there were no pacifiers. How did she get through the long and boring infancy?

Her little mouth trembled, and she looked like she was about to cry but had no tears...

A delicious aroma of meat wafted into my nostrils.

Really fragrant!

Mother brought over the chicken and placed it in the center of the table.

I sprinkled some wild scallion flowers into the pot.

Each person was served a bowl, with little soup and a lot of meat.

Jiang Miaomiao also got a bowl, which had soup but no meat, and tasted like plain water!

Her mother held her in her arms and fed her two drops with a spoon.

It tastes so good...and smells so good!

Perhaps it was the fragrance that made her think the water smelled good.

I guess I've had my share of new experiences.

I hope I can drink it every day from now on.

After finishing her bowl, Jiang Zifeng looked at her mother and then at her younger brother.

Finally, I stared longingly at that pot.

"There are two bowls left. One bowl for each of you brothers." Lu Qingyao served him another bowl, leaving one bowl in the pot.

"Mother, I like to eat celery. You can have the chicken." Jiang Ziyan scooped out the last bowl from the pot and placed it in front of his mother.

"Little brother, I'm full, you eat." Jiang Zifeng pushed his bowl in front of his younger brother.

The pheasant meat was delicious, but there wasn't much meat on it.

I sent two pheasants to my older brother's family, gave a bowl to the neighbor next door, and I still keep a few more.

We still need to live frugally from now on.

The two children used to live a life of luxury, never lacking in delicacies, let alone going hungry or cold.

But nowadays, even a small bowl of pheasant meat has to be shared.

Lu Qingyao felt a little uneasy.

Before the charcoal fire went out, I fried two more egg pancakes.

Before dawn.

Everyone in the family except Jiang Miaomiao got up.

Mother Lu Qingyao took an axe and went up the mountain.

The eldest brother, Jiang Zifeng, was practicing his boxing, "Hehehe..."

The second elder brother, Jiang Ziyan, was reading aloud, copying as he went, "To learn and at due times to practice what one has learned, is that not a pleasure?"

Jiang Miaomiao drank milk, urinated and defecated, and then went back to sleep.

Whether before or after she transmigrated, she had a habit of sleeping in late.

Other babies are awake at night and sleep during the day.

Her routine was fairly regular, which made things much easier for her mother.

After waking up.

Then her older brother, Jiang Zifeng, carried her outside to bask in the sun.

Grandma said that babies should sunbathe every day, and let their bottoms get some sun too.

So she's keeping her butt closed right now.

What a shame!

"Knock knock knock..." came a rapid knocking sound at the door.

She doesn't resemble her uncle or aunt.

The knocking was very rude.

The two brothers looked at each other.

The second brother wrapped her up and held her in his arms, while the eldest brother went to get their mother's red-tasseled spear.

"Squeak." The door opened.

A fat, middle-aged man with big ears walked in, looking arrogant. "Where's your mother?"

The man was dressed in fine clothes, wearing printed silk satin and a fur hat on his head.

Several servants followed behind.

Seeing that Jiang Zifeng didn't answer him, he curled his lip and said, "Kid, I'm asking you a question, where's your mother?"

"If you're not home, who are you?" Jiang Zifeng stood protectively in front of her younger brother and sister-in-law, looking at him warily.

"When are you coming back?"

"do not know."

"Then I'll wait for her to come back." The servant dragged a stool over to him.

The Jiang brothers didn't dare to make any rash moves, so they dragged two stools and sat far away.

Jiang Miaomiao dared not breathe out, afraid of causing trouble for her brothers.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

My uncle and aunt rushed over.

As soon as she entered, she greeted the man obsequiously, "Master Liu, what brings you here?"

Landlord Liu glanced at him and said, "Jiang the Cripple, what are you doing here?"

“My sister-in-law isn’t home. If you have anything to say, Mr. Liu, you can talk to me. Please don’t make things difficult for the children.” Jiang Yunhu glanced at the three siblings and gestured for them to come inside.

"You cripple, are you lame and blind? Which eye of yours saw me making things difficult for the child?"

Landlord Liu stepped forward and shoved him, saying, "Get out of my way, mind your own business."

Jiang Yunhu was much smaller than Liu the landlord.

He pushed her like that, and she stumbled and almost fell.

Liu Yuniang quickly helped him up.

Liu, the landlord, walked around the yard and his eyes lit up when he saw the chicken coop.

He ordered his men, "Go and take the pheasant away."

No sooner had the words been spoken than the cage containing the pheasants was carried out.

Jiang Zifeng rushed to Liu the landlord in one stride, pointing his red-tasseled spear at him, and said, "Get out of here, don't even think about taking my chickens."

"Oh, this little brat has quite the temper." Landlord Liu took a few steps back, grinned, and his face trembled with laughter.

"Men, drag this kid away... This gun is pretty good too."

Two servants stepped forward and grabbed the gun barrel, trying to snatch the gun from Jiang Zifeng's hand.

A servant grabbed him and pulled him backward.

Jiang Zifeng gritted his teeth and gripped the gun tightly, refusing to give an inch.

The situation remained deadlocked.

I never imagined a kid could be so strong...

The entrance was crowded with villagers, but no one dared to step forward.

Jiang Yunhu stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by Liu the landlord.

Jiang Miaomiao was worried for her brother.

She screamed and babbled, "Mother... Mother, come back quickly..."

Suddenly, the men who were holding onto the older brother all knelt down.

Jiang Miaomiao clearly saw that their legs were hit by rubble...