Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales-Chapter 51: The Pitiful Child Killed by Her Uncle (7)

"007, does the original owner have any hidden tasks?" Yuan Chun had a quick idea and asked.

"Yes, Host." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Is it to repay the old village chief?"

"Ding, congratulations to the original owner for uncovering the hidden task, adding 20 points."

Yuan Chun was overjoyed.

That night, Yuan Chun secretly went to the old village chief’s house and used spiritual power to create a dream for him.

A dream of experiencing a three-year drought.

By warning the old village chief in advance, she believed he would definitely lead the villagers to prepare for the three-year drought and avoid the previous life’s situation where no preparations were made, causing several village elders to starve to death, including Third Grandfather and Fifth Grandfather.

In this life, she not only wanted to repay the old village chief but also save Third Grandfather and Fifth Grandfather, preventing them from starving to death.

After leaving the old village chief’s house, Yuan Chun went to Second Uncle and Second Aunt’s house, collected over two hundred yuan, more than thirty pounds of cotton, and half a bag of rice, then happily went home.

The next morning, Yuan Chun cooked a bowl of noodle soup. After eating, she grabbed a small basket and went out the door.

"Yuan Chun girl, where are you going?"

Neighbor Aunt Lin stood at her door, greeting her warmly.

Yuan Chun politely responded, "Aunt Lin, I’m going to the field to pick some young corn to cook."

"Do you know where your own land is? Do you need your brother Gou Dan to take you?"

"No need, I know where my land is."

Gou Dan was a big snot-nosed kid, already eight years old, and still running around with two streams of snot hanging down.

Sometimes the snot would reach his mouth, and he would snort it in, treating it as a snack.

Yuan Chun didn’t want to watch a kid eating snot.

Yuan Chun wandered to the field, deftly picked five ears of young corn, and was about to head home when suddenly a child’s voice came from behind, "Liu Yuan Chun, you picked my corn."

Yuan Chun turned around to see Cheng Fang, the village orphan, staring at her basket, saying, "Your cornfield is next door, you picked the wrong one."

Yuan Chun: "..." Looking closely, she had indeed mistaken her own field.

Very awkward, what to do?

She handed the basket forward, "Then I’ll give it back to you, I’ll go to my field and pick again."

Cheng Fang hesitated, reluctantly saying, "Forget it, I’ll give it to you to eat."

After a moment’s thought, he added, "Liu Yuan Chun, I heard from Gou Dan that you don’t want to live with your Second Uncle, you want to live on your own. If there’s anything you don’t understand, you can come and ask me, I’ll teach you."

On his little face was a sense of shared fate.

Cheng Fang lost his mother at birth, and at five, his father left him to be a live-in son-in-law for another family, leaving him with two rundown old houses and two plots of land.

At five years old, he couldn’t do anything, so the old village chief and his three sons helped him farm, teaching him how to do farm work by hand.

This year, Cheng Fang turned twelve and was already an experienced farmer.

Yuan Chun’s eyes curved into a smile, her voice clear and pleasant, "Brother Cheng Fang, the cabbage in my yard is ready for harvest, can you teach me to turn the plot?"

"Turning the soil takes strength, you can’t do it, I’ll help you." Cheng Fang patted his little chest, showing he was strong.

"Then let’s go together, come to my house and have a look first."

Bringing home a little laborer for work, Yuan Chun felt very happy.

As they passed by Liu Tiezhu’s house, they saw a crowd gathered at the door, with sobs from Ge Cuilan coming from inside. The two kids curiously joined the crowd.

Yuan Chun pulled Aunt Lin, who was joining the fun, and asked curiously, "Aunt Lin, what happened at my Second Uncle’s house? Why is my Second Aunt crying? Could it be that they’re fighting?"