Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

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What the hell is it?

There were no dolls or clothes in ancient times.

Jiang Miaomiao regretted not bringing Qiuqiu along, otherwise it would definitely know.

Seeing that everyone else had given tips, the older brother also took out two coins and threw them in.

That's a bit wasteful!

The second round of performances increased the difficulty, requiring participants to write the "Three Character Classic".

The bearded man read it aloud, while three bears wrote it down.

"When people are born, their nature is good. Natures are similar, but habits make them different..."

Jiang Miaomiao had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

She wanted to watch a little longer, but her older brother carried her away.

"Let's go! Let's go back." Jiang Zifeng left the crowd dejectedly.

He was a little depressed.

Not only is his younger brother's handwriting good, but even a bear's handwriting is better.

He made up his mind that he would go back and practice his calligraphy diligently.

I won't embarrass my mother and brother.

Li Sanlang wanted to watch a little longer, but he was penniless and separated from Feng Ge'er, so he had to walk back on his own.

He didn't want to walk.

I followed, looking back every two steps.

Jiang Miaomiao babbled incoherently; she didn't want to leave.

She still hadn't figured out what those three things were.

“Don’t be afraid, little sister. The bears are all locked up. They won’t come out and hurt anyone…” Jiang Zifeng hugged her and gently shook her.

Jiang Miaomiao: ......

My brother probably doesn't know that sometimes people are much scarier than bears.

Her brother carried her around for a while longer, until they reached a place that sold small animals.

They sell wild rabbits, pheasants, and roe deer...

There are also many birds.

Jiang Miaomiao noticed that small animals would make a few sounds, more or less.

She can hear everything.

But the bear just now didn't utter a single sound from beginning to end.

Having witnessed the harsh realities of the world at such a young age, the baby's heart may not be able to handle it.

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The sun gradually sank below the horizon.

There were fewer and fewer people on the street, and the bear performance had also ended.

"The candied hawthorns are sweet... the candied hawthorns are big, and they're so sweet..."

The plump woman selling candied hawthorns walked ahead.

They walked and called out as they went.

One hand held up a stick, with only two candied hawthorns left on it.

In her other hand, she was carrying a full basket of oranges.

while walking.

I was bumped into by a child running towards me.

Oranges were scattered all over the ground.

Jiang Zifeng and Li Sanlang quickly stepped forward and picked up the oranges from the ground one by one.

"Auntie, we'll help you."

"Thank you so much!" the plump woman said repeatedly. "Young man, my house is just ahead. Could you help me carry it over?"

Jiang Zifeng glanced at the sun; it wasn't yet dusk.

“Okay, Auntie, you lead the way.” Jiang Zifeng and Li Sanlang picked up their baskets and followed behind the plump old woman.

Jiang Miaomiao thought her older brother was quite helpful.

As we walked, we followed the plump old lady into an alley.

A horse-drawn carriage was parked at the entrance of the alley, and the horses were grazing. It looked like it had been there for a long time.

As we walked, we turned into another alley.

Jiang Miaomiao felt a little uneasy; the alley was deserted.

I've heard that many bad things happen in deserted alleyways.

The plump woman stopped in front of a door. "I'm home. Thank you for bringing me back. Would you like to come in for some tea?"

"No, no..." Jiang Zifeng and Li Sanlang shook their heads and waved their hands in unison.

"Alright, I still have two skewers of candied hawthorns left. You can take them!"

The plump woman took the two strings of candied hawthorns off the stick and handed them to the two of them.

Jiang Zifeng and Li Sanlang exchanged a glance.

After wandering around all afternoon, I got hungry. I ate some wontons, bought some goat milk for my sister, and then all I had left was the fare to go home.

I don't have money to buy anything else.

Jiang Zifeng licked his lips, took the candied hawthorn, and said, "Thank you, Auntie!"

Jiang Miaomiao opened her little mouth, wanting to eat...

Her brother put the candied hawthorn to her lips.

He licked his lips...

The taste is wrong; it's cloyingly sweet.

It's different from what I ate at the beginning.

Jiang Miaomiao kept her mouth tightly shut and stopped eating.

It was making incoherent noises.

My brother doesn't want to eat either...

Jiang Zifeng thought his sister was being difficult again, so he put the food in his mouth one by one and ate it in a few big bites.

We haven't even left the alley yet.

Jiang Miaomiao watched as her older brother and Li Sanlang swayed and collapsed...

Her eyes widened and her mouth gaped open.

I'm so afraid my older brother will flatten her.

Fortunately, the older brother used his remaining consciousness to shield her to his chest.

Did they encounter a flower seller?

People's hearts are evil.

Great!

Should she pretend to be dead or pretend to be asleep?

A man with a scar on his face got off the carriage and dragged the elder brother and Li Sanlang onto the carriage.

The plump woman selling candied hawthorns picked her up from the ground, frowning.

"Honey, what should we do with this little thing? It's too small to raise properly, maybe we should just throw it away!"

Jiang Miaomiao's heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of her chest.

I can't throw it away, I can't be separated from my brother...

How to do?

How can a baby save itself?

The scarred man leaned over and glanced at the rosy-cheeked little baby, who was staring at him with beautiful, blinking eyes.

No crying or fussing.

"What a beautiful little baby! It's a shame to throw him away. Let's raise him; who knows, he might become our cash cow when he grows up."

"Alright! Once we're grown up, we can send her to a brothel; she should be able to charm a lot of people." The fat woman pinched Jiang Miaomiao's cheek.

"Honey, could this child be mentally challenged? He doesn't cry or make a fuss."

Jiang Miaomiao cursed inwardly.

That damned woman, she even wanted to sell her to a place like that...

"Who cares? As long as he's good-looking, that's all that matters. Stop dawdling, or someone will find out." The scarred man shouted.

Jiang Miaomiao was lifted onto the carriage by the fat woman.

I saw two children huddled in the corner.

The light was dim, and some features were not clearly visible.

The sobbing sounded like a little boy.

The scarred man lifted the curtain and shouted at the little boy, "If you cry again, I'll throw you to the wolves."

The two children immediately shut their mouths.

As Jiang Miaomiao left the city gate, she heard Uncle Quan's shouts.

"They've gone back to Taoxi Village, they've gone back to Taoxi Village..."

"Awoooooo..."

Jiang Miaomiao opened her mouth and burst into tears, crying with all her might.

But it doesn't seem to be of much use.

The scarred man was driving a horse-drawn carriage, which sped past Uncle Quan.

Uncle Quan's shouts were blown away like the wind.

The fat woman was startled and quickly covered her mouth, glaring at her, "You little brat, if you cry again I'll throw you out to feed the wolves."

The distress call failed.

Jiang Miaomiao obediently shut her mouth.

If she kept crying, she believed that this woman would really throw her out to be eaten by wolves.

Why do women have to make things difficult for each other?

Forget it! As long as the green hills remain, there's always hope for a future.

Wang Quan rubbed his ears and glanced at the carriage that passed him by.

He seemed to have just heard a baby crying.

"Quan-ge'er, why aren't you leaving yet? It'll be dark soon if you don't leave soon," Aunt Wang urged impatiently.

"What's the rush? Wait a bit longer!"

Wang Quan stood on tiptoe, peering into the city...

"Why haven't Feng-ge'er and Li Sanlang arrived yet? Has anyone seen them?" He had run back and forth several times; there was no way he had missed them.

Aunt Wang clicked her tongue. "They probably went back with someone else. Don't wait up, we need to get home for dinner."