Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

"Sister...Sister..."

The kitten-like childish voice sounded again, pulling Song Jixiang back to his senses. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the little boy who had just stood there stupidly rushed over, hugged her with his two little hands, and kept repeating "sister".

Song Jixiang felt that her heart was soft as a mess. In the end times, the birth rate of babies was very low and it was difficult to raise them, so every child in the base was a treasure. Now there was such a soft and cute child standing in front of her, which made her heart as hard as ice melt into the ocean.

"Xiao Qi!?"

Song Jixiang uttered two words naturally, his eyes widened. The cry was completely from the heart and was sincere. She never knew that she had such rich emotions. In fact, maybe it was just an instinctive reaction of her original body.

The woman rubbed her red and swollen eyes randomly, and when she saw her daughter waking up in her arms, her face was filled with joy. She gently touched the little boy's head and said, "Yes, sister is awake, sister is awake, it's good that she is awake, it's good that she is awake... My poor Liu Ya..." As she spoke... she started to cry and laugh.

Song Jixiang couldn't bear to see people crying, and didn't want to hear the name Liu Ya again, so he frowned slightly.

This woman is the original body’s biological mother, Jiang.

The malnourished little boy was the original body’s younger brother, the somewhat mentally retarded Song Xiaoqi.

Just as Song Jixiang was trying his best to adapt to the current situation, a scolding voice rang out: "What a bitch, you can wake up with a big hole in your head, you are really lucky, you are a bunch of unlucky people, unlucky..."

"Song Youcai, she is your sister, how could you have the heart to beat her like this, wuwuwu..." Jiang couldn't bear to hear others talk about her child like this, and shouted loudly.

"Why are you howling? She is not my sister at all. She is just a money-loser. I'll beat her up if I want to. She deserves it. Who asked her to snatch the dates from me?"

"You, you, you, she is your uncle's daughter, how can she not be your sister? What's wrong with Liuya picking up the dates that fell on the ground and feeding them to Xiaoqi? What's wrong with that?"

"They eat our food, wear our clothes, and are a bunch of money-losing bastards. Are they worse than pigs and dogs worthy of eating dates?"

"Puh..." Song Youcai still felt it was not enough and almost spat a mouthful of thick phlegm onto Song Jixiang.

His mother and grandmother told him that this family was destined to be slaves for their family and would be sold by their grandmother sooner or later. The money would be used to buy him meat, build a new house, and buy him a child bride. Just thinking about that life would be wonderful!

After hearing these heart-wrenching words, Jiang Shi was either shocked or angry. She just kept pointing at Song Youcai and couldn't say a word.

"Don't look so ugly as if you've suffered a great injustice. It makes me sick to see you. You're a merchant's daughter, a yellow-faced woman, and a jinx. It's such a bargain for you to marry into our Song family. The daughter you gave birth to is a money-loser, and the son is a little fool. You're all unlucky things in the whole family. If my grandma hadn't told me that you can still be used, believe it or not, I would have sold the three of you today!" Song Youcai was dreaming in his heart, but he said it unconsciously.

"I, I am your third aunt, and she, is your sixth sister," Jiang pointed at Song Jixiang and then at Song Xiaoqi and said, "He, is the youngest child of the Song family and your younger brother. How can you say that? Wuuuu..." Jiang really couldn't accept these vicious words. She used to think that the youngest son of the second house was disobedient and had a bad temper. He often bullied her children, but they were all minor fights. Due to her mother-in-law's favoritism, she had never blamed Song Youcai. Unexpectedly, this child she indulged almost killed Liu Ya's life.

Song Jixiang quickly glanced at Jiang. This poor woman still didn't know that her daughter was dead, not almost, and now an alien soul lived in this body.

Jiang didn't notice anything strange about her daughter. She felt a pain in her heart. She thought they were useless parents who failed to protect their children. She always naively believed that two Song characters could not be written with one stroke, and that what she did to Xiaoqi before was just an unintentional mistake. She thought that even if Song Youcai was a troublemaker, he would not be so cruel to his younger brothers and sisters.

It turns out that some children are so evil that it is unimaginable! Some children are just children, innocent and beautiful! But some children are... devils!

In Song Youcai's eyes, Liu Ya's life might not be as important as the chickens and ducks in the barn.

Song Jixiang looked into Jiang's eyes and understood the self-blame and guilt in them. That look was filled with desolation and despair of being crushed by fate. She couldn't help but sigh secretly, what a pitiful woman! She hoped that after this incident, Jiang would be able to become tough and stop being bullied. Although she would not stand idly by after being reborn into this body, she still had to stand up for herself in everything. Otherwise, no matter how others helped her, she would only be a hopeless person.

She looked up and saw a fat face, with malicious intent flashing in his small eyes as he looked at her.

Many bad memories came to her mind. Her arms were covered by her sleeves and were bruised and purple. Most of them were caused by this hateful little fat man. In order not to worry Jiang, she always hid and didn't let Jiang find out.

What a kid!

Song Jixiang felt itchy and wanted to condense energy in his palm to teach the fat boy a lesson, but he found that he could not condense the energy at all. Instead, it caused severe pain all over his body. The wound on his head seemed to split open again, bleeding out, and red plum blossoms appeared on the cloth towel.

Naturally, Jiang was the first to discover this sudden change. The panic that she had just suppressed came back again. She cried and shouted, picked up Song Jixiang and went outside to find the only doctor in the village.

The Song family's commotion was quite loud, and not only alarmed the villagers, but also caused other members of the Song family who were working in the fields to rush back.

Old Mrs. Song stood on the threshold, with her hands on her hips, scolding the villagers who were watching the excitement around her house. She walked into the yard cursing and bumped into Jiang who rushed out. Her face immediately turned cold, her triangular eyes narrowed, and she scolded: "Why are you in such a hurry? It's not decent!"

When Jiang saw Old Lady Song, she rushed over and cried, "Mom, Liu Ya hurt her head and bled a lot. I want to find a doctor..."

"Why see a doctor? Just use the black ash from the stove to press it, and it will be fine." Old Mrs. Song's face became even uglier. How could a person who loses money be so precious? Why see a doctor? Is that something that people like them can see? Is medical treatment free? It would be better if she died, and it would save some food for the family.

In the past, whenever Jiang Shi encountered any grievances, she would either quietly swallow them or cry in bed, never daring to speak out. This was because she knew that Old Lady Song was biased, either in favor of the first or second wife, and that the third wife was like someone picked up from the mountains, and was not liked by the old lady.

But today, Liu Ya almost died. Thinking of this, Jiang couldn't help but feel distressed. If, if Liu Ya was gone... Jiang felt that she would go crazy. She only had a son and a daughter, both of whom were treasures in her heart. If either of them was hurt, it would be like cutting her flesh. This time, even if she had to sacrifice her face, she would seek justice for her daughter!

Jiang was about to say something when Old Lady Song interrupted her, "You said Liu Ya was beaten by someone?"

Jiang nodded desperately, thinking that this time Old Lady Song would finally be fair, and hope ignited in her heart.

When Old Lady Song got Jiang's reply, her eyes rolled around. While she was working in the fields, she heard from the villagers that her daughter Liu Ya was beaten and bled a lot, and her life might be in danger. They didn't tell her what happened, but just told her to come back quickly.

This incident gave her a plan in mind.

"Who is it? Who is so bold to bully our Song family? I will tear him apart!" Mrs. Song rolled up her sleeves and winked at her second daughter-in-law behind her, "Second daughter-in-law, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and grab your weapons!" She looked like she wanted to have a big fight. On the way back, the old lady had already thought about it. This time, she could take advantage of Liu Ya's injury to blackmail the other party and make the family who beat her suffer.

The second daughter-in-law, Xiao Chen, is the niece of Mrs. Song. She is familiar with the temper of this aunt, who is the kind of person who takes advantage of others. Their family has always been dependent on their aunt. Because their uncle offended someone he shouldn't have offended, the family was afraid of being implicated and had no other livelihood, so they had to move to this remote village. In their hearts, they cursed Mr. Song, but in reality, they felt at ease enjoying the convenience brought by the Song family.

Seeing the look on my aunt's face, I couldn't help but feel happy. Who knows which family will be in trouble today, and I will definitely get a lot of benefits. I hurriedly responded and grabbed a wooden stick.

From beginning to end, Old Lady Song and Little Chen never even looked at the little person in Jiang's arms!