Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

December 8th.

December, the last day of the twelfth lunar month.

Laba Festival.

wax festival.

Before dawn.

As soon as Jiang Miaomiao opened her eyes, she was already in her mother's arms.

Her mother tore off a piece of cloth and tied it to her front.

I prepared cured meat, game, and wine, and put them on a plate.

Follow Liu Yuniang to worship ancestors and the Five Sacrifices.

Door gods, household gods, well gods, kitchen gods, and the god of the central sluice gate...

After the winter sacrifice was completed, it was already broad daylight.

The family boarded a horse-drawn carriage and headed to Puji Temple.

The baby was quite well-behaved the whole way, but things got a little strange when they arrived at Puji Temple.

It was making babbling sounds.

He reached out to Jiang Qiao'er for a hug.

He cries whenever anyone else holds him except Jiang Qiao'er.

Jiang Miaomiao was also quite exhausted, and this was the only way she could protect her sister Qiao'er.

She figured that as long as she clung to Sister Qiao'er, one of her older brothers would definitely have to stay.

Then Sister Qiao'er won't be alone anymore.

It really turned out just as she wished.

The eldest and second eldest brothers stayed to keep them company.

Lu Qingyao followed them. She came to Puji Temple mainly to pray for her parents who were far away in Lingnan.

Jiang Miaomiao and her brother did not go inside, but wandered around the market outside the temple.

Their mother gave them some copper coins, and each of them bought a string of candied hawthorns.

He even licked Jiang Miaomiao's lips first.

Ugh... It's too sweet...

Not tasty!

The little guy had no interest in eating the candied hawthorn; he licked his mouth once and then shut it up.

His eyes darted around, looking all around.

Only Jiang Ziyan noticed her unusual behavior and followed her gaze.

Two horse-drawn carriages were parked one in front of the other by the roadside.

The landlord Liu I met that day pulled a young woman off the carriage.

The woman was only a few years older than Jiang Qiao'er, but she wore a woman's bun.

Wearing silk jackets and adorned with gold and silver, they were incredibly wealthy.

A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old stepped down from the carriage behind.

He was round and chubby, with a dull and simple-minded look, and he even resembled Liu the landlord somewhat.

This must be the legendary Liu the Fool.

His eyes widened at the sight of the candied hawthorns, but Liu the landlord dragged him toward the temple.

Halfway there, the woman exchanged a few words with Master Liu and then walked towards them.

Jiang Ziyan suddenly remembered who this person was.

She was a good friend of Sister Qiao'er, and the tenth concubine of Landlord Liu.

Let's look at Jiang Miaomiao again.

The baby's face scrunched up in a frown.

He sucked on his fingers, watching the woman nervously.

Jiang Ziyan became alert.

He secretly had his elder brother follow the Liu family father and son.

The woman greeted Jiang Qiao'er with a smile, "Qiao'er, are you here for the Five-Flavor Porridge too?"

“Zhao Di…you’re here too?” Jiang Qiao’er said happily.

She was somewhat surprised.

Master Liu never allows his concubines to come to crowded places, so why are they here today?

He even allowed her to come see him.

Do you perhaps want her to act as a mediator?

Chen Zhaodi put her arm around her, glanced at the baby in her arms, and then looked at the Jiang Ziyan brothers behind her.

A barely perceptible hint of displeasure flashed across his eyes.

"Qiao'er, how come you have several more younger brothers and sisters?"

Jiang Miaomiao always felt that this woman was strange.

"It belongs to my aunt's family."

Although Jiang Qiao'er hoped to see her old best friend, she was also afraid that she would bring up the past again.

Chen Zhaodi held her hand and talked to her for a long time.

Jiang Miaomiao stared straight at her, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Qiao'er, let's go inside and find a place to sit and have a private chat, okay? I have some good news for you..."

Chen Zhaodi lowered her voice and whispered in Qiao'er's ear, "I'm going to be a mother!"

Jiang Qiao'er stared at her with wide eyes.

Chen Zhaodi was only three years older than her, but she had not yet reached the age of marriage.

She's about to become a mother.

Although the sound was soft, Jiang Miaomiao could hear it clearly.

It's astonishing how early women in ancient times married and had children.

They probably haven't fully developed yet.

"Qiao'er, aren't you happy for me?"

"No, I'm happy... I'm happy for you... Congratulations!" Jiang Qiao'er smiled awkwardly.

Looking at Jiang Miaomiao in his arms, there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

She probably felt sorry for her friend.

After all, Landlord Liu was older than her father.

"Let's go, let your brother watch the baby for a while." Chen Zhaodi said, trying to help her take the baby off her arms.

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly realized what was happening.

He held onto Jiang Qiao'er tightly.

Just don't let go.

Chen Zhaodi got anxious and used a little more force.

Jiang Miaomiao burst into tears, wailing loudly, and looked at Chen Zhaodi with a pitiful expression.

"Let go of me, you're scaring my sister." Jiang Ziyan stepped forward and pushed her away.

Jiang Qiao'er also avoided her, hugging Jiang Miaomiao and rocking her while coaxing her, "Miaomiao, be good, Miaomiao, don't cry, sister won't go anywhere."

Chen Zhaodi's face darkened, her brows furrowed, and she gave Jiang Miaomiao a look of disgust.

She gripped the handkerchief tightly with both hands.

Jiang Miaomiao was crying, but she was overjoyed inside.

Let's see how you try to cause trouble now.

"Zhao Di, you should leave. My sister can't live without me, and I have no choice..."

Jiang Qiao'er remembered her mother's instructions.

Her mother told her not to associate with the Liu family anymore; she was referring to Chen Zhaodi.

Ever since Chen Zhaodi persuaded her to marry Liu the Fool, she realized that her best friend had changed.

Chen Zhaodi was at her wit's end and stood there for a while.

Seeing that the baby had stopped crying, he wanted to go up and say a few words to Jiang Qiao'er.

As a result, as soon as he got close to Jiang Miaomiao...

The little one cried and screamed, as if he were about to kill her.

Chen Zhaodi looked embarrassed and quickly retreated.

"Zhao Di, my sister is a little afraid of you, so just stand there and don't come any closer." Jiang Qiao'er's face also fell.

Chen Zhaodi pried her younger sister's hands until they were red.

She held Jiang Miaomiao's small hand, her eyes filled with heartache.

Unexpectedly, this woman who was about to become a mother had no sense of responsibility whatsoever.

Chen Zhaodi left without saying a word, her face dark.

Jiang Miaomiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm tired of crying, and I want to sleep for a while.

I just closed my eyes.

Then she heard a familiar voice, "Qiao'er, your mother has fallen down the stairs, hurry and go see her..."

Jiang Qiao'er panicked, grabbed Jiang Miaomiao, and pulled Jiang Ziyan inside.

"Come on, I'll watch over the child and your younger brother, you go on your way!" Aunt Wang reached out to hug Jiang Miaomiao.

The baby suddenly woke up and stared at her with wide eyes.

He held onto Jiang Qiao'er tightly.

She burst into tears, crying very sadly.

Tired.

Why is it that one leaves and another arrives?

She cried until her voice was hoarse.

What a sin!

Aunt Wang pulled out a woman from somewhere; the woman was quite plump.

He reached out to hug Jiang Miaomiao, "The baby just needs some milk, give her to me!"

Jiang Ziyan couldn't push them away, so he stood in front of Jiang Qiao'er and her sister.

She looked at the two warily, "My sister won't drink from other people's breasts, don't bother... if you come any closer I'll scream..."

Jiang Qiao'er then noticed something amiss.

Aunt Wang is acting strangely today.

Her first thought was that these two were going to film Hanako.

He shouted into the crowd, "Help! Help!... Child kidnapping!... Child kidnapping!"

All eyes around them instantly turned to them.

I saw a little boy, about half a year old, supporting himself with his hands in front of the little girl.

The little girl had a baby tied to her arms.

Two elegantly dressed women stood in front of the boy.

"Little girl, where are your parents?" Several kind-hearted people immediately gathered around.

Jiang Qiao'er: "I'm getting five-flavor porridge at the temple. Could you please go and call them for me? My mother's name is Liu Yuniang..."

Seeing this, Aunt Wang forced a smile, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we're all from the same village..."

Suddenly I felt a cool sensation on my head.

He wiped it off...

Bird poop!

"Ah! Damn bird!" Aunt Wang tucked her tail between her legs and tried to run away.

But they were surrounded by people...