Transmigrated Little Farm Girl Bringing Great Fortune

The snow has stopped, and the sky is clear after the snowfall.

A thin layer of snow had piled up in the yard.

When it snows, it becomes cold.

It's so cold today...

A charcoal fire and hot water were burning in the corner, and steam rose from it.

The charcoal fire was almost gone, casting a faint glow.

Aunt Wang lay half-reclined on the bed, shivering as she hugged the hard, cold quilt.

She continued to curse Wu Hua'er, "You little slut, are you trying to freeze me to death?! Hurry up and add some charcoal!"

"coming……"

Wu Hua'er wasn't angry.

She was used to such curses and felt no unease.

Go ahead and curse... curse all you want, you won't starve...

She slowly went back into the house, picked up the baby, and then went to her mother-in-law's room.

As soon as you enter the house.

Ugh, a foul smell is wafting over...

She frowned. "Mother, I advise you to stop scolding. Save your energy! From now on, I'll be the only one at home taking care of Heiwa. I won't have time to serve you several meals a day. If you use all your energy on scolding, you'll just have to endure the hunger later..."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Wang choked on the words she was about to say.

She was always obedient and never dared to disobey her daughter-in-law.

They've actually rebelled now.

What a heartless bastard!

"Go! Go and find Tiezhu. I don't need you to serve me." Aunt Wang suppressed her anger.

She is afraid!

She was afraid that when her son wasn't home, the little vixen would retaliate against her...

Wu Hua'er raised an eyebrow, her eyes filled with coldness. "Fine! I'll call Tiezhu back for you, and we'll bring a few more coffins. Then our whole family can lie in them, mouths agape, starving..."

"You...you actually dared to curse me to die!"

Aunt Wang pointed at her with trembling fingers, almost spitting blood in anger, but still trying to remain calm.

"You shameless hussy, what are you so arrogant about! Once Tiezhu finds a job in the county government, he will buy me a maid. Then I will have a maid to serve me, and I won't need you here in my way."

Wu Hua'er smoothed her temples and gave a cold laugh. "Mother, you probably don't know yet, but that Master Tao has been imprisoned by the county magistrate. Whether he'll get out, or even survive, is still uncertain..."

"Servant... wait until the next life!"

Aunt Wang's face was ashen. She bit her lip, gripped the bedding tightly, and glared at Wu Hua'er with eyes wide with fury.

If I could move, I would definitely go over and tear her mouth apart.

Once I calmed down, I got a little scared...

Will the county magistrate come to arrest her?

Are you going to jail even if you're paralyzed?

Seeing her like this, Wu Hua felt incredibly relieved.

She made the decision right then and there.

From now on, I'll come every day to chat with my mother-in-law...

Her mother-in-law's pain was her happiness!

Seeing the nearly extinguished embers, she took two small pieces from a large bag of charcoal and added them in.

"Mother, I'm in charge of the household now, but all the money my husband has has been spent on doctors and medicine for you and Heiwa. We can't even afford charcoal anymore. You'll just have to bear with it!"

Aunt Wang grabbed a pillow and threw it at her, cursing, "You vicious woman! You want to freeze me to death? No way!"

“Mother, if you really can’t bear it, just tell your daughter-in-law where you hide your secret money, and your daughter-in-law will go and buy you some silver thread charcoal…”

Wu Hua'er spoke with an upward inflection.

His tone was full of schadenfreude.

"Don't even think about it! You won't get a single penny from me."

I'm so angry! It's infuriating!

Aunt Wang's chest heaved violently, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood...

.......

Jiang family.

Jiang Miaomiao nestled in her mother's arms, her toes twitching as she prepared to put them in her mouth.

Her mother grabbed her.

They put a pair of fluffy socks on her little feet and a pair of gloves on her hands.

It was made by her mother using rabbit fur that she had hunted.

It's fluffy and warm.

No more biting your toes or sucking your fingers!

The act of biting her toes was completely beyond her control and involuntary.

But when it comes to a small baby, it's perfectly normal.

The little hands, with nowhere to go, unconsciously put themselves in their mouths again...

Pooh!

A mouthful of hair!

It tastes weird, sob sob...

Little Miaomiao pouted and looked at her mother with her round eyes.

"Eeya ya ya~~~"

Her mother ignored her and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

They then tied her to their backs, wrapping her up tightly, leaving only her rosy little face showing.

Oh dear! Mother has to go back to work again.

As the only one in the family who doesn't get any work, she can only try her best not to cause them any trouble.

She nestled obediently on her mother's back.

Since that day when I went to Jiangzhou.

Her mother stayed home to take care of her, keeping accounts, harvesting bamboo shoots...

The task of hauling goods was entirely left to my uncle and aunt.

In Jiangzhou, and even in the capital, the signature dishes of Yipinju restaurants in other prefectures and counties have all become bamboo shoot banquets.

Yipinju's all-bamboo shoot banquet is renowned throughout the Daqing Kingdom.

Anyone who wants to eat bamboo shoots will immediately think of Yipinju.

This winter.

Yipinju is frequented by a constant stream of guests, and its daily income is substantial.

Bamboo shoots are in short supply.

Every day, villagers bring bamboo shoots to Jiang Miaomiao's house, making it a bustling place.

Several large truckloads of bamboo shoots are also transported to Jiangzhou every day.

Uncle Wang Quan's oxcart also joined Jiang Miaomiao's caravan.

Mother harvested so many bamboo shoots her hands were sore.

The villagers were so busy collecting money that they couldn't keep up with the flow of cash.

They came full of anticipation and left with smiles on their faces.

Neither Sister-in-law Zhou nor Aunt Yang ever visited her house again.

Jiang Miaomiao thought.

Their bamboo shoots were probably really taken to Jiangzhou.

Or they would have someone else turn their backs on them so they wouldn't be able to show their faces.

My mother also hired many skillful aunts and sisters-in-law who were good at pickling bamboo shoots.

The bamboo shoots were sorted into different categories, and the high-quality, large, and plump ones were transported to Jiangzhou.

The smaller ones, and the ones that were damaged, were gathered together.

After peeling, boiling, soaking, and sun-drying the bamboo shoots...

It is said that it takes half a year to produce dried bamboo shoots with a fragrant aroma, rich flavor, and bright yellow color.

Some of the bamboo shoots were pickled to make bamboo shoot curds. [1]

To ensure a continuous supply of bamboo shoots and bamboo shoot products from Yipinju throughout the year.

The reputation of the whole bamboo shoot banquet has remained strong for many years.

Therefore, the people of Taoxi Village no longer dispute the fact that their mothers collected bamboo shoots and then resold them.

Instead, he developed a greater respect for his mother.

She went from being called Madam Jiang, her aunt, and Lady Lu to being called Master Lu.

It wasn't because her mother was the wife of a high-ranking official.

It wasn't because of her empty title of Fourth-Rank Scholar.

It's because my mother genuinely led the villagers to prosperity...

Jiang Miaomiao was dozing off on her mother's back.

Occasionally, I could overhear the villagers selling bamboo shoots chatting with my mother.

"Master Lu, have you gone to see it? The kidnapper who abducted your daughter was executed by dismemberment, and the ringleader was also exterminated along with his entire family..."

"Exterminate nine generations of relatives?"

Lu Qingyao was taken aback and stopped what she was doing.

These kidnappers committed many heinous acts and deserve to die, but the laws of Daqing do not include the provision to execute nine generations of their families.

There is no precedent for this.

Unless... it's an order from above.

It could alarm those above...

It seems those two boys who were turned into bears are quite influential.

For some reason, Lu Qingyao felt a sense of unease.

.......

Note [1] Bamboo shoots, mentioned in the Book of Songs as “adding beans, bamboo shoots and fish sauce”, is one of the seven ancient pickles, equivalent to modern sauerkraut and pickled bamboo shoots.