Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

Dahe Village——

I don’t know which day started, but there were a few more cicadas on the big banyan trees at the entrance of the village.

At this time, this thing screamed tirelessly, attracting many children to gather around the tree and look up.

"Goudan, you are good at climbing trees. Climb up and catch the cicadas. Let's roast them and eat them."

"But my mother doesn't allow me to climb a tree anymore. She says she'll beat me with a bamboo branch if she catches me climbing a tree again!"

"Coward, go ahead and I'll do it myself. I won't let you eat if I catch you."

"Brother Huzi, come on~"

"Hum~"

Fu Bao was sitting on the bullock cart and happened to see this scene.

Unlike the children in the village who had to rely on themselves to eat snacks, her father bought several pastries and fruits for her.

If, if she didn't wake up and didn't awaken her past life memories.

If she hadn't gone all the way to bring Song Yu back.

If her father favored sons over daughters, would she not have the good life she has now?

She didn't want to make friends with the children in the village, and she couldn't make friends with them well.

Her little sisters, just little flowers, are enough.

There is no need for her to use things to please other people and build a good relationship with them.

"Look, Jiang Fubao has delicious food in his arms."

"Humph, she doesn't give us food, and we don't want to play with her."

"That's it."

The children under the banyan tree said this, but their eyes showed envy and jealousy.

Who doesn’t envy Jiang Fubao and her brother?

Especially the female dolls. When they were as old as Jiang Fubao, they had to do pig weeding, sweep the floor, wash clothes, cook, and many more things.

Only Jiang Fubao, even at such an old age, can’t do anything!

The key is her milk, and her parents pampering her!

So unwilling!

But this person didn't even give them a chance to get close to her!

I'm so angry!

What's even more annoying is that Jiang Fubao's child adoptive husband is very good-looking. He can also read and write. I heard that he can copy books and draw pictures. He has made a lot of money. In a few months, he will enroll students in the academy and go to school!

They became even more jealous when they thought that Jiang Fubao might become a scholar in the future!

"Daughter, why don't you play with the little girls in the village?"

"No, I want to help my mother look after my brother."

"Good girl, but if you don't have other friends to play with, won't you be lonely?"

"No, I have brother Yu, and a younger brother, and Qiuqiu, and Xiao Caitiao, and Xiao Huang and Xiao Hei."

"Ok."

Jiang Changfa was speechless. His wife was worried that her daughter would have no place to visit or play with her little sisters on weekdays. Now it seemed that they were worrying too much.

Li Xiaotian sent the Jiang father and daughter back to the Jiang family, then unloaded the ox cart, took the ox to the river beach to eat young grass, and then brought it back after the walk.

Jiang Changfa moved the frame to the corner and signaled his daughter to go home. He went to get water from the well and wiped the frame from the inside out.

Fu Bao shrugged and took two packs of Song Yu's favorite cakes and gave them to her. The remaining two packs were for herself and two packs for her bratty brother.

In Song Yu's room, the space where the scrolls were hung on the wall was somewhat empty, but on the desk, new paintings were being created.

Fu Bao put down his things lightly and left.

Come to the kitchen, hold up your favorite pastry and give it to grandma to have a taste.

"Grandma, is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

It was just too sweet, and Mrs. Xu felt her teeth were a bit sticky.

"Grandma, dad and I went to find Xiaohua. Xiaohua is doing well at Chen Yuanwai's house."

Fu Bao sat on the pony, using the banana fan to fan his grandma, and happily talked about what he had learned after meeting Xiao Hua today.

Mr. Xu nodded while cooking, and chimed in from time to time.

Xiaohua was born in the wrong child and didn’t have a good father or mother.

Knowing that Xiao Hua was fine at Chen's wife's house, the knot in her brows was relieved.

If you're doing well, that's good.

Even if you are a slave and a servant, it is better than staying in the old Zhang family and suffering! "Fu Bao, if the little flower lady approaches your siblings in the future, be careful. This lady has a bad mind. Now that she has lost her husband, I'm afraid she will be even more obsessed with her in the future."

Mrs. Xu did not treat her granddaughter like a little girl, but explained it seriously and reminded her to be careful.

"Yeah, I know the milk."

Fu Bao nodded obediently. This Bao's dog is like a dog that doesn't bark. This kind of dog is most vicious when it bites!

"It's hot in the kitchen, go out and play with your brother."

Mrs. Xu wiped her sweat while driving people away.

The granddaughter was filial and fanned her. She felt the filial piety.

But the kitchen was so hot and there was so much fumes, she didn't want her granddaughter to stay any longer.

"Nai, Brother Chuan is playing with Qiuqiu, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang are watching. What should I do over there? Forget it, I'll accompany you."

Fu Bao shook his head, his little brother was having a great time chasing the ball in the yard.

It was rare for her to "rest" and she didn't want to continue raising the baby.

"You."

Mrs. Xu said lovingly, and then stopped talking about driving her granddaughter out.

The grandfather and grandson were talking and laughing, which was quite warm.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Jiang family is prospering.

It would be a lie to say that I am not envious, but when it comes to jealousy, only those few families cannot think about it. They are jealous.

Among them, the Zhang family and Bao family next door are naturally on the list.

Now, she has become an unlucky widow in the eyes of the villagers.

There are still quite a few members of the Zhang clan in the village, otherwise the discussions behind them would be even more fierce!

Even so, wherever she went, the women in the village stared at her with strange eyes.

No, this is the foot of the back mountain.

A group of women carrying baskets slowly walked down the mountain back to the village.

On the road, I met the hurried Bao family. One of the women, Qian Qiaozui, who had suffered a loss from Bao family before, took the opportunity to stop her and said sarcastically:

"Widow Bao, hasn't your husband come home yet?"

"Daughter-in-law of the Qian family, what does it have to do with you whether my husband comes home or not?"

Mrs. Bao was so angry that her heart ached when she heard this bitch call her a widow.

When he talks back, he is extremely mean and sarcastic.

"Hey, Widow Bao, you are not a new widow, I just care about you."

Qian Qiao's mouth is not used to the other party, she is always unhappy with Bao!

Seeing that Mrs. Bao is now a widow, how can she be worthy of herself if she doesn't step on this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"Really? Wife-in-law of the Qian family, you have so much free time to worry about my uncle, why not worry about your Xiaojiang? Is your Xiaojiang hanging out with outsiders and not going home for a long time?"

Bao sneered and turned his army around.

When Qian Qiaozui heard that the other party was biting her precious son, she immediately dropped the basket and slapped him——

"Snapped--"

"what--"

Bao Shi screamed, her face was burning with pain!

All kinds of punches and kicks followed. I couldn't resist, and my counterattack failed.

Qian Qiaozui became more and more aggressive, punching, kicking, and swearing all kinds of things——

"Huh, Widow Bao, you'd better pray that your uncle doesn't lead my Xiaojiang into trouble, otherwise I'll tear off your scalp!"

"I'll tear your mouth apart, you bitch that's full of shit!"

"You brought this to your door! Damn widow, watch your move!"

"Hey——"

Perhaps Mr. Bao had offended too many people before, and after being beaten, there was no woman to help with the fight.

On the contrary, others protected Qian Qiaozui and asked the other party to be more leisurely.