Transmigrated into a farmer's lucky charm, all the villains in the family panicked.

Yun Huaikang sneered inwardly.

His older brother is shameless. If he hadn't brought the person back first, they probably would have already been fighting over carrying him home.

This is a living money bag, who wouldn't want it?

But this matter cannot be discussed openly.

Yun Huaikang smiled, his face righteous: "Judging from that man's appearance, he doesn't seem like a bad person. If we don't help him lying there, he'll be carried off by wolves in no time. Brother, haven't you always prided yourself on being a gentleman? How can a gentleman stand by and watch someone die?"

Yun Huai'an was stunned for a moment.

He glanced at Yun Huaikang with a disgruntled expression: "I've never seen you so kind, Second Brother."

Yun Huaikang smiled and said, "That only shows that you don't understand your own brother, brother. I've always had a kind heart."

Seeing that Yun Huaikang was unyielding and wouldn't even let him look at the person, Yun Huai'an finally stormed off in a huff.

Yun Linlin wanted to say something, but Yun Qiaoqiao pushed her out the door.

"Cousin Linlin, you should go back now. I'm busy taking care of someone here, I don't have time to play with you."

With a "bang," the door was slammed shut, shutting the person out.

The next morning, Yun Linlin came again.

This time, she brought her mother, Liang Dahua, with her.

Before Liang Dahua even entered the door, she said gently, "Oh dear, Yuwan, your family is all daughters, isn't it inconvenient to have a man in the house?"

"Since it's for saving lives, why not send him to my house and we'll take care of him? After all, we have three sons, so it'll be easier to take care of a man."

She hadn't expected that the man she rescued from the wilderness would have such a high status and background. If she had known earlier, she would have come with her husband yesterday. She would have been determined to bring him home and raise him. That way, no matter what, her family would benefit.

Otherwise, given her personality, she wouldn't want to come to Yun Lao Er's house; seeing Gan Yuwan brings her bad luck.

Upon hearing her words, Gan Yuwan's anger flared up instantly.

What does this mean? Is this a roundabout way of saying she doesn't have a son?

Gan Yuwan sneered, "No need to trouble you, Auntie."

After saying that, he slammed the door shut with a bang, almost flattening Liang Dahua and Yun Linlin's noses.

Liang Dahua was so angry she almost cursed, but she held back for the sake of her image.

And so the third day arrived.

The prince finally woke up.

He opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment when he saw a round-faced little girl with puffed-up cheeks in front of him.

"Who are you? Where am I...?"

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Yun Huaikang and Gan Yuwan both have to start work today.

Yun Huaikang went to a wealthy family's house in the county to plant flowers. He took Yun Qiaoqiao and Yun Shengsheng with him. Yun Qiaoqiao was mainly there to help. He felt more at ease having Yun Shengsheng by his side.

Gan Yuwan took Yun Piaopiao to help, thanks to the winter melon and pork rib soup she had made before, which many people now wanted to try.

The five of them rode together in an oxcart to the county town, and then parted ways.

Yun Shengsheng was carried into a large mansion by Yun Huaikang.

After passing through corridors and around screen walls, winding through various strange paths, we finally arrived at a flowerbed in the back garden.

After exchanging a few polite words with the housekeeper, Yun Huaikang and Yun Qiaoqiao rolled up their sleeves and started working. The two of them wore straw hats and carefully tended to the flowers and plants, looking extremely skilled.

Yun Shengsheng was placed on the stone steps next to her, with a bag of food in her arms, sitting obediently without crying or making a fuss.

The butler sighed inwardly. He had heard before that the youngest daughter of the Yun family was mentally challenged and could not speak.

Yun Shengsheng ate too much in the morning. After eating two pieces of cake and drinking half a pot of water, her stomach started to churn.

She glanced at her father and sister, who were bending over planting flowers. They were both sweating profusely and working hard. She felt too embarrassed to bother them with something as mundane as taking a dump.

Fortunately, she had spotted the location of the outhouse earlier; it was right next to the artificial hill behind that wall.

Yun Shengsheng stood up, took her short legs, and slipped away silently.

After resolving this major life event and carefully washing my hands, I was about to return the way I came when I suddenly heard someone talking behind a wall.

She was short, so no one noticed her.

She was about to leave when she heard something.

"Be careful. Although that child is only six years old, it's not so easy to poison him."

Yun Shengsheng froze, not daring to utter a single word.

Then another person said, "Don't worry, I'm working in the kitchen right now, I'll put the medicine in in a bit."

"Okay, then go quickly, and be very careful."

Two sets of footsteps faded into the distance in different directions. Only then did Yun Shengsheng dare to exhale, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest.

A six-year-old child? Poisoning someone? Are these people even human?

Reason told her: it's better to avoid trouble. For the safety of her family, she should pretend she didn't hear anything and leave quickly.

But the image of a five- or six-year-old child appeared in her mind, and she couldn't move her legs no matter what.

Finally, gritting his teeth, he quietly followed.

Anyway, she's young, so even if someone sees her, no one will doubt that a "stupid child" who can't even speak can understand anything. At worst, she can just pretend to be stupid; everyone knows she's stupid anyway.

Yun Shengsheng followed the man from a distance, watching him enter a small kitchen, then come out carrying a bowl and walk in another direction. She followed him, winding through the house, until finally stopping in a courtyard.

Yun Shengsheng leaned over the latticed window and looked inside, discovering a little boy sitting in the courtyard.

She was said to be six years old, but she looked no more than four or five. She was so thin that she was just a skeleton, her face was as white as paper, but her eyes were surprisingly large, and her eyelashes were thick and bushy, like two small palm-leaf fans.

Even though it was autumn, he was wrapped in a thick cloak and sat there looking like a small jade skeleton.

The man carrying the bowl respectfully placed it beside the little boy: "Master, today's medicine is ready."

The little boy raised his eyelids, glanced at the bowl, then looked at the man, and said indifferently, "Hmm, you can go now." His voice was as light as a wisp of smoke in the wind.

The man hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Yun Shengsheng made sure the person was far away before carefully entering the courtyard and cautiously moving towards the little boy.

As soon as he took two steps closer, the little boy's ears twitched slightly—

brush!brush!

Two men in black appeared out of thin air, landing on either side of the little boy, exuding a murderous aura like two drawn swords.

Yun Shengsheng was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

The little boy was clearly taken aback when he saw who it was.

How come there's a little girl here?

After giving birth, Yun Sheng was astonished: "Wow! A real martial arts master! Alive!"

[Is that some kind of light-footed skill? They appeared in the blink of an eye, that's amazing!]

The little boy's eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly.

He heard it, but not the little baby speaking.

The little child didn't say a word; instead, he heard her thoughts directly...