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

I think my mother's erratic behavior was simply a result of various events happening at the right time.

[In the original book, I was bullied by those five brats, so my mother beat them up; afterwards, to appease me, she tried to steal a piece of meat to cook for me, but she ran into the employer checking the kitchen and was caught red-handed; she didn't get her wages and was also beaten and thrown out. After returning home humiliated, the parents of the five brats came to make trouble.]

[My mother has such a fiery temper, it's no wonder she got angry. So she got into a fight on the spot and even injured someone, and then had to pay compensation. After that, people talked about her behind her back wherever she went. If things continued like this, who wouldn't go crazy?]

Yun Shengsheng sighed.

Gan Yuwan listened from the side, her eyes already red.

She put herself in the shoes of the victim—getting caught stealing, getting beaten, losing her job, having to pay compensation, being pointed at and gossiped about… Good heavens, this isn’t living a normal life, it’s torture.

She wiped away her tears, then suddenly laughed.

She now completely believes her little girl's words, thinking that her little girl is a savior sent by God.

With a wave of his hand, he exuded an air of extravagance: "Let's go! Let's buy some meat!"

When the butcher saw Gan Yuwan pointing to the piece of pork belly with alternating layers of fat and lean meat and saying, "Give me two jin, and a spare set of ribs," he couldn't stop smiling.

"Alright! That'll be 118 coins in total."

Gan Yuwan counted the money, Yun Qiaoqiao carried the meat, and the three of them boarded the oxcart back to the village, swaying and bumping their way home.

It was already late afternoon when I got home.

Gan Yuwan remembered that her little daughter had said that the group of people would come to cause trouble at 5 PM, so she simply rolled up her sleeves and started cooking in advance.

I stewed winter melon and pork ribs, stir-fried pork belly, steamed large white steamed buns, and also stir-fried a vegetarian dish.

Yun Qiaoqiao was completely mesmerized by the fragrance.

"Alright, let's not wait for your dad and the others, let's eat first."

The mother and her two children were eating with great relish, and just as they put down their chopsticks, there was a noise outside the door.

Yun Shuangshuang, the third daughter of the Yun family, entered with a sullen face: "Mother! Fourth Sister! Did you beat up Er Gou and the others today? Their parents have brought their children and want an explanation from us!"

Gan Yuwan gritted her teeth and slammed her hand on the table: "Xiao Wu, you go back inside and stay there. Xiao San and Xiao Si, grab your weapons! Get them!"

She turned and went into the kitchen, then picked up a cleaver and headed for the door.

Yun Shengsheng was very worried, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't say anything.

Yun Qiaoqiao patted her head. "Don't worry, Xiao Wu, go back first. I'll watch over Mother. Nothing will happen."

She now firmly believes in Yun Shengsheng's words and thinks that her younger sister is a maiden under the Bodhisattva's seat.

Yun Shengsheng had no choice but to return to her room. Turning her head, she saw her mother's rouge and the tattered clothes she had changed out of that morning on the windowsill, and suddenly an idea came to her…

After watching her leave, Yun Qiaoqiao's face immediately fell. She shoved the rolling pin into Yun Shuangshuang's hands, grabbed a broom, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Those five brats beat up Xiao Wu and even insulted him, and now they're accusing me of being the villains?"

"How shameless!"

The door was pounded on loudly.

Gan Yuwan opened the door and stood in the doorway with her hands on her hips.

Standing behind her were the third sister, Yun Shuangshuang, and the fourth sister, Yun Qiaoqiao.

One of them carried a kitchen knife, another a rolling pin, and the third a broom. The three of them stood in a line, looking more like they were guarding a city gate than blocking someone.

A group of people suddenly appeared opposite, but I was taken aback by their imposing presence.

The fat woman at the head swallowed hard, clutching a similarly chubby seven or eight-year-old boy in her hand.

After a long pause, she finally shouted, "Gan Yuwan, are you even human?! How could you hurt such a young child?!"

Gan Yuwan laughed in anger: "Zhang Delan, why don't you ask me why I hit him? He bullied my Xiao Wu, why don't you say that?"

Zhang Delan rolled her eyes. "My Er Gouzi was just playing around with my sister! Look what you did to him!"

She pushed Er Gouzi forward to show his injuries.

Another parent wasn't to be outdone, pulling out their own son—this kid's appearance was even more striking, with dark circles under his eyes and a missing front tooth.

"Exactly! They knocked out our teeth! We're not leaving until we get an explanation!"

Someone asked suspiciously, "Didn't her son lose a tooth yesterday while eating walnuts?"

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

The remaining three families also pushed and shoved forward, each carrying their own injured child.

Gan Yuwan sneered, then slammed the cleaver in her hand into the door frame with a loud bang, the blade penetrating deep into the wood and sending wood chips flying.

The entire room fell silent instantly.

"What? You five fat boys beat up my three-year-old daughter, and you still have the nerve to come and settle accounts with me?"

She spoke slowly and deliberately, looking at the crowd, "I haven't settled accounts with you yet! My little girl is badly injured! If she's not better by tomorrow, I'll go to the county government and report you five lads for murder!"

Several parents were so frightened by her knife strike that they took a half-step back, but they remained defiant.

"What murder? A few kids were just playing around, how did that count as murder!"

"Exactly! They're from the same village, why did they have to use such force!"

"Have you no shame...?"

Just as the argument was escalating, the village chief arrived.

Many villagers who heard the news came and blocked the entrance three or four times.

The village chief was a short, stout man in his forties with squinty eyes and a perpetually upturned mouth, giving him the natural look of a peacemaker.

Before he even got close, he started shouting, "Hey, we're all neighbors, what's going on here? Put your things down! Can't you talk things out?"

As soon as he arrived, the men on both sides opened fire simultaneously.

"Village chief! She's shameless; she hit our child!"

"Exactly!"

"Village chief! Those five boys ganged up on my three-year-old daughter!"

"My little girl still has such a huge bump on her head! If it had been any later, she would be dead!"

At this point, Gan Yuwan sat down on the ground, slapped her thigh, and burst into tears.

"You damned little bastards! They're so young and they're already killing people! What will they be like when they grow up? They'll definitely be murderers and robbers, ending up in jail!"

The five parents were so angry that their lips twitched, and they wanted to rush forward.

Gan Yuwan's eyes widened, and she grabbed the kitchen knife and slammed it down on the ground, almost hitting Zhang Delan's foot.

She was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly.

Everyone fell silent instantly.

Just then, there was a "creak".

The door to the main house in the courtyard opened.

A small, thin figure slowly swayed out.

Everyone turned to look, and then they all gasped in shock.

The little figure was dressed in tattered, dirty clothes, and his head was wrapped in bandages, which were stained with large patches of blood, a shocking sight.

His eyes were swollen into slits, and the area around his eyes was dark, as if he had been punched hard.

My neck, wrists, and the backs of my hands are covered in injuries, bruises and welts.

It felt like I had been pinned to the ground and tortured for three days and three nights.

The entire room fell silent.

Even the parents of the five unruly children were speechless, their mouths agape and their eyes wide.

This was... done by their child?