Rebirth of the times, the cute and fierce baby regains his luck

When they arrived at Wu's house, the three bodies were placed on the broken wooden boards in the main room and covered with straw mats.

The Wu family is poor and can't afford a coffin, so this is the only option.

The Wu family knelt beside and burned paper to thank the people who came to pay their respects.

Shanwazi was also there, but he no longer had the energy he had in the morning. He looked lifeless, like a young animal with its spine removed.

He blamed himself, saying that he was the one who killed his father and his grandparents.

Although his grandparents told him that his father didn't blame him and they didn't blame him either, it was all fate and not his fault.

He will be the pillar of the family in the future and will have to take care of his mother and siblings on behalf of his father.

But Shanwazi knew that it was his fault.

He was scared and regretful, but he didn't know what to do to make up for it.

The crying is mournful and makes the listeners sad.

Those who came to pay their respects put down paper money, burn incense, say a few words of comfort, and then leave.

The same goes for Grandma Bi and her group.

Tuanzi stood at the door of the main room carrying a small backpack, his little heart was shocked. They had just talked together in the morning, but now, they were gone.

He walked into the main hall, took out some candy from his pocket and placed it in front of the mourning hall: "Eat candy, it's sweet."

There was no response, only more mournful crying.

Tuanzi lowered his head.

Grandma Bi picked up her granddaughter with heartache, said a few words to the Wu family, and left.

On the way, Tuanzi leaned on Grandma Bi's shoulder and asked sadly: "Grandma, is everyone going to die?"

Grandma Bi touched her granddaughter's face and said, "Yes, birth, aging, sickness and death are what everyone has to go through."

Tuanzi's nose was sour: "Then grandpa and grandma, grandma and grandpa, dad, mom and brother, will all die?"

Grandma Bi put her hand close to her granddaughter's little face and comforted her: "Although we will all die, that will be a long time in the future. We will be with Mu Ya for a very long time.

And even if we are gone in the future, Mu Ya will still have new family members to accompany her and she won’t be alone.”

Tuanzi buried his chubby face in Bi Nai's neck and cried, "But Mu Ya doesn't want you to die. Mu Ya doesn't want new family members. Can you not die?"

Grandma Bi felt distressed and amused at the same time: "Okay, okay, Muya, be good and don't cry. We will not die and will always be with you."

Tuanzi was a little happy, but still very scared, and hugged Bi Nai's neck and refused to let go.

After returning home, he is also very clingy.

After her family knew the reason, they stayed with her and comforted her.

The little mood lasted for a day before it got better.

Accompanied by my friends, I took my brother up the mountain again.

Tuanzi walked very fast today, her short legs moving forward continuously, and no one knew where she was going or what she was doing.

There was a solemn look on his chubby face, and his friends didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The kids who had been hanging out in the mountains for years went here and there, and they didn't know where they were.

It's deserted and scary.

"Sister Muya, how long will it take?" Ah Hua asked tremblingly.

"Hurry up," Tuanzi responded in a milky voice, moving his short legs non-stop.

The group of little guys walked for more than half an hour before Tuanzi stopped and said, "Dig." He waved his claws heroically, but was met with silence from his friends.

A stretch of endless sand covered with dead vines. What should I dig?

Bi Mulin, who was following, was slightly surprised. He ran over and dug in the ground. He dug out a long yam as thick as his arm. His pupils dilated with shock.

What shocked him was not the things, but the quantity. It seemed that all the land in dozens of acres was yam. He might have to dig tens of thousands of kilograms, or even more.

These are all food.

"Mu Ya?"

Bi Mulin knew that his sister had special abilities, but her family rarely let her use them.

Tuanzi used it occasionally on his own initiative, and it seemed to be fine, so no one said much.

But is the little guy really okay after suddenly finding so much food?

Tuanzi tilted his head and looked at Bimulin with his big dark eyes, with confusion in his eyes.

On the surface, it seems like nothing happened.

But family members who know her well can see that the little girl's chubby face has turned pale.

Bi Mulin's heart tightened and he walked out holding Tuanzi.

The kids followed without knowing why.

On the way back, Bi Mulin made marks along the way.

When they arrived at the village, they asked Shuanzi to go find the team leader and tell him about the yam, and they went home with Tuanzi.

After returning home, the little girl fell asleep. She slept very deeply and would not wake up no matter how people called her.

If his breathing hadn't been steady, and he hadn't had a fever or displayed any other symptoms, the Bi family would have gone crazy.

The little guy slept from morning till midnight.

Su Yi, who was guarding her, fell asleep beside her.

Tuanzi sat up in a daze, half closing his eyes in a daze.

The messy little hair swayed gently in the wind that came in through the window gap.

The dumpling also swayed gently.

Su Yi was startled and surprised. Seeing her daughter sitting up, she hurriedly touched her little face.

"Mu Ya is awake, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

Tuanzi looked at Su Yi blankly, then leaned over softly and snuggled in Su Yi's arms.

He just rubbed against me without saying anything.

Su Yi kissed Tuanzi's little face distressedly: "Mu Ya, are you hungry? Mommy will make you something delicious, okay?"

Tuanzi nodded his head weakly.

Su Yi got up and went out holding Tuanzi.

The family, who couldn't sleep, heard the noise and came out one after another: "Mu Ya is awake?"

Grandma Bi stepped forward, took Tuanzi from Su Yi's arms, and touched her forehead, only to be relieved when she found out that she didn't have a fever.

"Is the child hungry?" Grandma Bi asked Su Yi.

Su Yi nodded: "Mom, help me hold Mu Ya for a while, I'll get her some food."

"Okay, make a steamed egg for the child. I chopped some minced meat and put it in the well. You can use it to make steamed eggs with minced meat, and cut some vegetables.

The dumplings are also in the well, cook a few."

"Okay." Su Yi went to work. The three brothers Bimusen all had work to do, so they found a task and went to do it.

Grandma Bi held Tuanzi and sat with Grandpa Bi. Grandpa Bi pinched Tuanzi's little hand and said, "Does Muya want everyone to have food to eat?"

Tuanzi nodded.

Mr. Bi sighed. It seemed that the Wu family’s affairs had a great impact on the little guy.

After dinner, Tuanzi fell asleep again.

I woke up again at around ten o'clock the next morning.

There was a conversation outside the house in a deliberately low voice, and the little guy couldn't hear it clearly.

He rubbed his eyes and climbed off the kang with his little butt sticking out.

I saw only Mr. Bi and Wang Jianshu in the yard.

Tuanzi walked towards Grandpa Bi in a daze and climbed onto his legs: "Grandpa, Captain Grandpa." He greeted him in a milky voice.

Grandpa Bi hugged his granddaughter who was still unconscious and patted her gently: "Grandpa, can you give Mu Ya some food?"

"Okay," Tuanzi responded softly.

Wang Jianshu saw that Mr. Bi was not in good condition, so he stood up and helped: "Where is it? I'll get it."

Mr. Bi was not polite: "Just keep it warm in the pot."

Wang Jianshu brought out and handed it to Mr. Bi. It was a small bowl of lean meat porridge with chopped vegetables and dried shrimps.

Grandpa Bi held the food and fed his granddaughter one spoonful at a time.

The little dumpling opened his little mouth and ate very politely. His little mouth opened and closed, which was very cute.

"If you can eat, it means you're fine. Don't worry too much."

Mr. Bi nodded without comment.

"How do you arrange things in the mountains?"

Speaking of this, Wang Jianshu's eyes fell on Tuanzi's little face again: "I've seen it, at least 100,000 kilograms of food can be produced. This amount of food can save tens of thousands of people. This is not something I can decide."