The host and the protagonist had a happy ending again [Quick Transmigration]

Pei Wenshu initially did not know that he had an older brother.

He was a pretty lucky kid. His parents loved him, and he came from a well-off family. Apart from not being very healthy from birth, he didn't have any other worries.

Another time, Pei Wenshu had a fever in the middle of the night. He had a headache and was thirsty. He groggily got up, wanting to pour himself a glass of water.

The living room was completely dark, but a dim light shone faintly from Mom and Dad's room.

Before he could even pour himself some water, he overheard a huge secret: he had an older brother.

His parents never mentioned his older brother.

Pei Wenshu stood frozen in the living room, completely at a loss. His brain, which had been burning up, suddenly cleared, and his feverish body began to feel cold, as if someone had poured cold water on him.

A child's world is only a tiny bit big. When Pei Wenshu discovered that her parents didn't want to find her older brother because of her, her whole world collapsed.

He's just a little kid, there's nothing he can do.

He secretly searched the empty room while his parents were away, but found nothing. It was as if no one had ever lived there, as if his brother was just a dream he had after he became delirious.

He even began to doubt whether he really had an older brother.

Later he heard his brother's name again; he really did have a brother.

Because he was often sick, Pei Wenshu's grades were not very good, and he was quiet and reserved, almost invisible in the class.

The little nobody later became famous in class because of an essay he wrote titled "My Dream".

This was a topic that had been written about to death, but only Pei Wenshu took it seriously, and his essay won first place.

In his essay, he wrote that he wanted to be a policeman because the book said that policemen would help children who couldn't find their way home.

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He had a dream in which a child wanted to go home.

Before long, Pei Wenshu's health deteriorated further. He would get a stomachache from eating anything cold, develop a fever from a slight breeze, and faint after standing for a short while during flag-raising ceremonies.

He was so vulnerable, as if he had been transported to the wrong world.

Suddenly struck by illness, Pei Wenshu lay in his hospital bed and saw the doctor outside the ward shaking his head at his parents.

He was in so much pain that he was delirious, and he tugged at his mother's sleeve, saying, "I dreamt that my brother wanted to go home."

His most vivid memory before his death was his mother's terrified look.

Pei Wenshu thus became a little ghost.

It was as if his flawed life had finally been corrected; his birth was a mistake, and his brother returned home after his death.

Pei Wenshu floated in the cemetery, among other ghosts whose obsessions had not yet subsided.

When the little ghost heard the ghost aunt say the word "obsession," he didn't quite understand what it meant. Was it because he hadn't become a policeman yet? But the child had already gone home.

Aunt Gui also found it strange. Pei Wenshu was only nine years old. How could he have such an inexhaustible obsession in such a short life?

He was the youngest ghost in the cemetery; those younger than him had already been reincarnated.

When his parents came again, Pei Wenshu saw his older brother. He looked at him for a long time and realized that he and his brother looked a bit alike.

The ghost was sitting on her own tombstone, lost in thought. Her brother was more handsome than she had in her dream.

But it seems my brother doesn't like me.

But my brother wasn't happy when he got home.

What should I do if my brother is unhappy? Pei Wenshu wanted to tell his brother that there was candy in his desk in his room and that he should eat it all so that he wouldn't be unhappy.

...and don't dislike yourself.

Pei Wenshu liked her brother very much; she liked him in her dreams, and she liked him even more when she saw him in person.

The little ghost heard his mother cursing his brother like a madwoman. He went up to stop her, trying to get her to stop, but they couldn't hear him or see him.

The little ghost was very distressed. Aunt Ghost's daughter brought him a bouquet of flowers, and Aunt Ghost was reincarnated. Now, in the cemetery, there are no other ghosts who can listen to his troubles.

As winter arrived, the cemetery fell completely silent. The little ghost was still wearing the hospital gown he had been wearing when he died, loose and thin, but thankfully he didn't feel cold.

The older brother came again, this time with another person by his side.

My brother brought him flowers, beautiful white flowers, and placed them in front of his tombstone, swaying in the wind.

Pei Wenshu likes this flower! He realized that his brother didn't seem to dislike him at all.

Before her brother's hand touched the photo on the tombstone, Pei Wenshu quietly stepped forward and rubbed her face against her brother's fingertips.

He didn't feel anything, but suddenly he became happy.

That winter, Pei Wenshu heard his brother say that he didn't blame him.

He overheard someone close to his brother saying, "Children who die young will be reborn into a good family."

Pei Wenshu wanted to say that he hadn't been reincarnated yet, but suddenly he saw a little dumpling, which coaxed him, "It'll be soon, don't worry."

Pei Wenshu's eyes widened: "You can see me?!"

The little dumpling suddenly burrowed into the person's body.

Pei Wenshu covered his mouth. Could it be that his brother had met a deity?

He wanted to hug his brother, but dared not get too close, lest his brother get cold. Then a gentle breeze lifted the hem of Pei Jinchen's clothes.

He vaguely remembered the "obsession" that the ghost aunt had mentioned.

Aunt Ghost has been reincarnated, otherwise Pei Wenshu would have told her that "her brother also likes her."

After that day, Pei Wenshu was suddenly able to leave the cemetery, even though he still didn't understand what obsession was. How could it have such power, preventing a ghost from being reincarnated?

Pei Wenshu was led by the other ghosts to the Bridge of Helplessness. An old woman by the bridge was cooking a pot of soup. She was stunned for a moment when she saw him, then smiled at him, and the gloomy underworld became bright.

His mother-in-law handed him the soup, patted his head, and said, like the kind old lady he had met in his life, "Go on, we've been waiting for you for a long time."

Pei Wenshu asked in surprise, "Do you know me?"

The mother-in-law didn't say anything, but gestured for him to drink the soup quickly.

Pei Wenshu picked up the soup and drank it all in one gulp. It was sweet; he had thought Meng Po's soup was bitter.

The past faded from his memory. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze was pure and clear. He looked at the bowl in his hand, not quite understanding what he was doing, and had forgotten what was in the bowl.

In a daze, he heard a sentence: "Pei Wenshu, in your next life, may you be reborn into a better family."

The little ghost was a bit confused. Who was speaking? And who was Pei Wenshu?

The voice was gentle and soothing, replaying in her mind again and again. Little Ghost realized that it was speaking to her.

The little ghost smiled and shook the empty bowl in her hand: "Grandma, what does it mean to be reborn into a good family?"

The mother-in-law took the bowl and smiled, "It's a very good blessing."

The little ghost knew that someone was blessing him.

Hearing the blessing, he happily went to be reincarnated. The old woman watched him drift away before ladling out another bowl of soup and handing it to another ghost. This time, the old woman didn't laugh.

The little ghost's soul was shining, though he himself didn't know it, but his grandmother saw it clearly.

He will be a happier child in his next life.

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Pei Wenshu is only a brief mention in the background story, but if the book were to form its own world, I would like to complete his life story.