Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 2 The Taoist Disappears

It has to be said that the original owner's family was really kind to her. Her father, mother, eldest brother, sister-in-law, and even her five-year-old niece were also very kind to her.

He never beat or scolded her because of her stupidity, and despised her, Jiang Xiaoxiao was very envious.

She has been an orphan since she was a child, and she has never experienced what it feels like to be held in the palm of someone's hand.

She was born and raised in an orphanage, and she envied the original owner to be pampered and loved.

Envy is really envy, but there is no feeling of jealousy in my heart, all thanks to the orphanage.

While raising them, the orphanage also took care of the psychological problems of the children. Even though she grew up in the orphanage, her temperament was not bad, and she was a good young man with good roots.

She studied desperately, and worked part-time while studying. These days were very tiring, but Jiang Xiaoxiao felt very satisfied. Fortunately, she got funding from a kind-hearted person, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

After graduation, he also successfully found a good job.

The job is good and the salary is high, but if you have to stay up late, you will burn yourself to death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt a little pity.

Tomorrow, the salary was due, and she died suddenly before the salary was paid. The money saved before was useless, and I don't know if this counts as a work-related injury?

Even if it is a work-related injury, there is no one to pay for it.

It would be great if this money could be compensated to the orphanage that raised her and the kind people who subsidized her tuition.

But she is dead, and she has no way of knowing who the follow-up compensation will be given to.

Jiang Xiaoxiao sighed, she didn't know why God would take care of her and give her a chance to start again, anyway, she is alone in modern times and has nothing to worry about, so let's live a good life when she comes.

If the original owner hadn't died, Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't have accepted the fact so quickly.

After all, the real master is still there, and it is shameful to occupy someone else's body. After death, one should reincarnate properly.

But the original owner was already dead, and she came here out of nowhere, so it was impossible not to seek death alive.

"Smile," Wei Yumei hugged the little girl into her arms, and patted her on the back slowly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just wake up."

Jiang Xiaoyue struggled to climb onto the wooden bed, kicked off her shoes, and patted her on the back with her little hand, as if she was a little ghost, "Little aunt, get better soon."

Her actions successfully made Wei Yumei laugh, "Little aunt will be fine, don't worry about Yueyue."

My daughter's forehead is not hot, and the Taoist priest also explained what happened after returning to the soul. As long as you don't have a fever, you don't have to worry about it. This is a normal situation.

Wei Yumei was very convinced by that Taoist priest. Her daughter had been suffering from a fever for a long time since she was haunted by a dream, talking nonsense, and she couldn't get better even after inviting a doctor. It was the Taoist priest who favored her, so she naturally wouldn't doubt it. What.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had never been in such close contact with people before, his body froze and he was at a loss.

The two palms were not big, but Jiang Xiaoxiao felt the warmth and their love for the original owner.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little guilty, she always felt like a thief.

"Gulu, Gulu..."

There was a sound in his stomach, and Jiang Xiaoxiao realized that he was hungry, so he yelled, "Mom, I'm hungry."

If they knew that the original owner was dead and that there was a solitary soul from another world in their body, they would be sad, right?

Perhaps because of the bond between blood, Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't want them to be sad, so he bit the bullet and yelled out.

Wei Yumei's hands froze immediately, her daughter's speech was clear and she stopped stammering, is this okay?

She wept with joy, "Oh! Oh! Well, well, Yueyue is waiting here, and grandma is going to bring food for my aunt."

Jiang Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes and smiled, her little aunt is all well, that's great!

She hurriedly jumped out of bed, quickly put on her shoes, "I'm going to clean up the table."

Although Jiang Xiaoxiao is only eleven years old, but there is a soul in his twenties living inside. How can he ask a half-old child to help clean the table, "Let me do it."

Jiang Xiaoyue narrowed her almond eyes, "Little aunt just stays on the bed, Yueyue will clean up the table!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao knew what she was telling the truth. From his memory, he knew that the restaurant was really busy, and when the family members went to help, it was the five-year-old child who took care of her.

Looking at the little girl's appearance as a little ghost, he couldn't help but laugh, took her hand, and patted her on the top of the head lightly, "Little aunt is well, you can take care of yourself now."

In a short period of time, Jiang Xiaoxiao fell in love with this cute little girl.

Jiang Xiaoyue tilted her head, thought carefully, and then nodded, "I'm with little aunt."

The two half-grown girls tidied up the desk together, and they moved very quickly, finishing the things on it in a short while.

The weather was too hot, and with just a slight movement, the two little girls sweated a little under their vests, which were a little sticky.

Turning her eyes to the wooden table, these pens and paper were for her and Jiang Xiaoyue to copy large characters, but Jiang Xiaoxiao was stupid, Jiang Xiaoyue practiced on weekdays, Jiang Xiaoxiao took the brush and scribbled on the paper at will.

The elder sister-in-law works as the accountant in her own restaurant, and she naturally taught the two of them this big character.

Jiang Xiaoyue meant to let her eat on the wooden table, but Jiang Xiaoxiao was afraid of staining the brushes and paper, so after thinking about it, she took her little niece's soft palm and followed her memory to the main room where she ate.

During the seven days when Jiang Xiaoxiao had a fever, she ate only liquid food. Wei Yumei was afraid that she would not be able to digest greasy and spicy food after recovering from a serious illness, so she still prepared minced meat porridge for her.

Just as they were getting ready, the two came.

Come on, this time there is no need to take it to the house, set up a pair of chopsticks, "Eat slowly."

Jiang Xiaoyue had lunch, but it's the end of the day, children, it's time to grow their bodies, so they get hungry quickly.

She licked her lips, "Grandma, Yueyue is also hungry."

"Grandma had expected it a long time ago, and she was only allowed to eat half a bowl."

Jiang Xiaoyue nodded.

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt alive after three bowls of stewed shepherd's purse porridge with minced meat in succession.

Afraid that Wei Yumei would see the clue, Jiang Xiaoxiao kept restraining himself, not daring to do anything too outrageous, for fear of being burned as a goblin by the ancient people.

The ancients paid attention to eating without speaking and sleeping without speaking, but they didn't pay much attention to it in the farmhouse, and their family didn't like this.

Wei Yumei wanted to talk to her daughter, but seeing how hungry she was, she finally held back.

Seeing the girl put down the bowl and chopsticks, her eyes were full of worry, "Smile, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

She shook her head and said, "No."

My daughter has been foolish for too many years, but after returning to her soul, she is no longer stupid, she speaks clearly and her eyes are clear.

Subconsciously, she wanted to talk more with her daughter, and chatted with her.

Some questions were asked several times, and Jiang Xiaoxiao answered them patiently.

While talking, Wei Yumei suddenly remembered that Xianggong had been away for so long and hadn't come back, so she stood up, "Why did your father go out for so long and not come back?"

The angry voice heard earlier should be her father, Jiang Pingfu. Didn't he say to send off the priest?

Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, mother looks like she forgot about father sending the Taoist priest away.

He couldn't help but wondered: "Didn't dad send that Taoist off?"

Wei Yumei frowned, feeling that something was missing in her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, there was nothing missing, she opened her mouth to deny, "Where did the Daoist come from?"

Jiang Xiaoyue also said in a childlike voice: "What Taoist priest? Can my little aunt take me to meet the Taoist priest?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao clearly remembered that she heard it, and the Taoist priest gave her a string of prayer beads, and stood up suddenly.

Rolling up her sleeves, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw a string of Buddhist beads on her wrist. She pointed to the beads and said, "Mother, look, you put these on for me just now! How come there is no Taoist priest?"

What Wei Yumei said next made Jiang Xiaoxiao feel horrified. She was puzzled and said, "Isn't this Buddhist bead present since you were born? Could it be that you've lost your mind?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was very sure that she had indeed heard what the Taoist priest said, and she woke up when she felt someone put something on her wrist.

"Mom, didn't I suffer from the disease of soul loss since I was a child? I was diagnosed with the disease of soul loss by that Taoist priest just today!"

Wei Yumei frowned, held her shoulders and looked carefully, "What nonsense are you talking about, where did you get the mental disorder, since you were young, you've been fine!"

"Little aunt?"

Jiang Xiaoyue looked at her slightly worried.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, couldn't help but took two steps back, his heart was full of disbelief.

how can that be possible?

She obviously heard it, and in her memory, she also clearly remembered everything that happened before and after her sudden death, time travel, and waking up.

On the contrary, they don't remember?

Jiang Xiaoxiao scrutinized the expressions of the two of them carefully. The suspicion in those eyes did not seem to be fake, and his face was suddenly full of shock.

"Smile, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao turned around, and saw a middle-aged man with dark complexion, about forty or fifty years old.

Nervously said: "Father? Didn't you go see off that priest?"

Jiang Pingfu thought about it carefully, he didn't do anything today, he remembered what he was going to do when he went out, but he just forgot when he went out, and when he turned back, he heard the girl Xiaoxiao talking about Daoist, what The disease of losing one's soul is full of nonsense, so she opened her mouth to scold.

How can it be?

Things that have clearly happened, were still being mentioned one moment ago, and there is no memory at all in the next moment.

It's as if the Taoist priest disappeared from everyone's world and never appeared, only she still remembers it.

Jiang Xiaoxiao just found it hard to accept.

There must be something wrong somewhere, Jiang Xiaoxiao turned pale, and quickly ran back to his room, locking the door from the inside.

Wei Yumei, Jiang Pingfu, and Jiang Xiaoyue quickly chased after them, and knocked on the door, "Xiaoxiao (little aunt), are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked ugly, "Father, mother, Yueyue, I'm fine, can you let me be alone for a while?"

The husband and wife looked at each other, wondering if it's been too hot recently, and the daughter is so hot that she started talking nonsense?

"Hurry up and cook a bowl of heat-relieving soup for the two girls, Xiaoxiao and Yueyue."

"Just go," Wei Yumei said straight away, going to the kitchen immediately.