Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Su Xin left without knowing it. Grandma Tong probably wanted to tell her something, but she couldn't explain clearly, and she seemed to have seen something else, so she shut up.

Mu Qi was still holding her hand to go home, her palm was slightly warm, Su Xin held her hand shamelessly and put Mu Qi's hand in her pocket together, the other icy hand was not insane The one who went to pull Tong Qing, obediently shrank in his pocket, greedy for that little warmth.

"Ugh."

Master Tong Qing sighed, and glanced at Su Xin from time to time while walking.

"What's the matter? I saw your sister sighing and sighing, like a little old man."

"Sister, I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of, sister is here."

"My father and mother have been away for a long time. I didn't understand at that time, but I understand now. Don't treat me like a child. I understand a lot."

Tong He said seriously.

"I know, our younger brother Ah Qing is the most powerful, he knows a lot of things."

Su Xin agreed with a smile, wanting to make her little brother happier.

"Sister, don't leave me. Look how pitiful Uncle Tong is. If you leave me, I will be even more pitiful than Uncle Tong."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't curse your sister, I, I, I will follow you, and we will live a long life. Brother, don't think about it, sister will take you out of the village , take you to see the outside world, when the time comes, sister will work hard to earn money for you to study, and seeing you healthy and healthy is my biggest wish."

This is the original owner's greatest wish, and Su Xin recounted it completely, feeling a little bit in his heart.

If not, there is simply no way to empathize.

"Uh-huh."

Mu Qi was listening to Su Xin's blueprint for the future, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"When you go out, can you take me with you, I can cook for you."

Mu Qi asked in a low voice, mixed in the wind and snow, making people's hearts soft unconsciously.

"Of course, I'm happy to be able to eat the food you cook all the time."

Su Xin nodded, she wished Mu Qi would follow her, after leaving this village, Su Xin would have her own way to make money, but even if she had money, she couldn't order takeout or eat outside every day, even if she went outside It’s just modern kitchen utensils. You don’t need to burn your own fire, but it’s no different. The food you cook is still not delicious.

"it is good."

Mu Qi nodded, her eyebrows drooped and her eyelashes trembled.

"Is it just... to go out?"

"Of course, no matter what method I use, I will take my younger brother out, that's for sure."

Su Xin said with certainty.

"You really care about Ah Qing."

"Of course, he is my younger brother."

"Of course, she is my sister."

The two siblings said in unison with a tacit understanding, the two looked at each other and smiled, Mu Qi also showed a shallow smile beside him, but there was a lingering haze in his eyes.

With the reluctance rising from his heart, Mu Qi lightly pressed the place, feeling a little confused.

Su Xin pays special attention to the moon tonight, it is hazy with jade color, very beautiful.

Su Xin closed the window and it was a normal moon.

The mist ran rampant against the night, and the white snow flew wildly, pressing down on the branches.

The snow fell intermittently, big and small for a while, and it was painted layer after layer.

The village fell into the silence of the past. Everyone lived not far away, but no one could hear the voices of other houses, and there was no noise.

Su Xin closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Su Xin was awakened by the small sound, but she still closed her eyes and her breathing remained unchanged, as if she was still in a deep sleep.

It seems that someone is talking, the voice is very small.

"give up."

"Why, I waited so long, didn't you promise me to help me?"

"I can not……"

"Is it because of her..."

"I have no idea……"

"Just wait, I'm not in a hurry, there are still eight years, it's a long, long time."

Who is speaking?

Su Xin worked hard to distinguish the two voices, both of which were women's voices, one was mellow and lingering, with hesitation and confusion in it, and the other was clear and questioning.

Master Fourteen, help me see if Mu Qi next to me is moving?

[No, close your eyes. 】

Su Xin wanted to listen again, but the voice suddenly disappeared. She didn't know if she had finished speaking or felt that she had been discovered.

The night was quiet again, Su Xin closed her eyes and fell asleep for the second time.

It's snowing, and the New Year's Eve is not far away.

Su Xin looked at the old-fashioned calendar and counted the time. There are still seventeen days until the new year.

The original owner of the previous Xiaonian was no match. After all, there are only two people in the family, so there is nothing to worry about. It is not much different when it is said that it is a Chinese New Year. The sky is still the same day, and the person is still the same person. Take it out to eat, wear new clothes, bless each other, and walk around the streets.

The Spring Festival, after all, is a day of great significance to Chinese people. Even if some people's taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker, the New Year is not different from usual, and they don't leave relatives or wear new clothes. The meaning in their hearts is still different.

"Let's catch two more fish in two days. How can we not eat fish during the Chinese New Year? There is more than enough every year, okay?"

"Uh-huh."

Tong Qing nodded, anyway, he was going to follow.

"Brother, I've already made your new clothes, I'll take them out for you to wear that day."

"Well, sister, do you have one yourself?"

"Of course."

There is no way to buy clothes here. The new clothes for the New Year are all made by myself. The original owner is very ingenious, but Su Xin is handicapped. Thinking that the original owner has already made all the clothes in memory, Su Xin is relieved.

"Qiqi, do you have any new clothes?"

"some."

"You can do it?"

"Yeah, I'm a good embroiderer. When I was married... If you want any beautiful clothes, I can make them for you."

Mu Qi said with a smile, shaking his hand.

Mu Qi's hands are really beautiful, slender and long, with round fingertips, white and exquisite as if they have been carefully carved, without any calluses, without any blemishes.

Su Xin's hands are a bit rough, with scars and calluses. After all, doing farm work is messy, so it is impossible for these hands not to be rough.

"Understood, did you bring it, can I see your craftsmanship."

Su Xin thought about how the original owner embroidered, and wondered if she could do it. Those memories were like images. It was still difficult for Su Xin to get started. It’s okay to ask her to do other things, but cooking is difficult, and embroidery should be fine.

If he hadn't been helpful that day and hadn't bound the system, Su Xin didn't know that he would be like this one day, embroidering with a gun hand.

"Of course."

Tong Qing watched the two sisters discuss the girls' previous topic, ran into her room, and continued to study the collection of poems.

I read these poems over and over several times, even if I don't understand what they mean, I still find them very interesting.

One-year-old addition to the sound of firecrackers.

There is no spring breeze, and it is still very cold.

There are no sellers in the village, so every time I can go out to the market or go to the town to purchase, I will go to buy a lot of things for several days and come back to store them, including firecrackers.

Su Xin's family doesn't have many, so he doesn't need to buy a lot, and he doesn't buy the big fireworks. He can't afford them. The original owner usually buys the cheap and small ones to have fun with his younger brother during the Chinese New Year.

It's the Chinese New Year, so you can relax and relax, because it is an important day that everyone recognizes that you should treat yourself well.

Su Xin thought that when the snow stopped in the past two days, she would take Tong Qing to pay homage to her parents and burn incense sticks.

Such a thing happened this year, and I don't know if the worship will continue as usual.

Every activity has its organizers and managers, and so does worship.

The village chief is usually in charge of this event. The village chief is a 50-year-old man with a healthy body and a goatee. He likes to smoke dry tobacco. But when winter comes, he falls ill and has not shown much. It was said that he was sick and couldn't get out of bed, so when the big girl and the second girl had an accident, when Tong Manwen and Yang Cui had an accident, he didn't go to the house to inquire about the situation, and his family members went to see it.

As the days approached the end of the year, Su Xin looked at the snow, wondering when the continuous snow would finish, and it would be inconvenient for people to go out.

The first seven days of Tong Manwen and Yang Cui passed one after another. Tong He watched his son and wife being buried with a cigarette in his hand, and his brows were sad.

It takes time to make steles, and Tong Manwen has been hit continuously, and his temples have turned white a lot.

But the disaster of Tong He's family is not over yet.

Su Xin was eating at noon that day, and someone came to report the funeral, and it was from Tong He's family.

Tong He was fine, Tong Xi was fine, it was Grandma Tong who died.

He said he wanted to go out, but he didn't pay attention. He tripped over the threshold, knocked on the hard stone slab, and died on the spot.

Now everyone didn't dare to say anything nonsense, Tong He's family was obviously entangled by something, otherwise why did people die one after another so frequently.

Tong He's back was completely bent, as if he couldn't bear the weight of this life.

It's only been a few days, and things happened one after another. Is there anything more unfortunate than this.

Tong He once again took care of the family's funeral, Su Xin didn't say anything this time, but sighed a long time, bowed in the direction of Grandma Tong, and left.

Su Xin still remembers the way Grandma Tong was anxious to say something to her that day. Grandma Tong looked a little scared at that time. Although her expression was still dull and she didn't make a sound, the muscles on her face trembled violently, and she couldn't walk. Shaking more than usual.

Maybe Grandma also knew something inside, or maybe she felt something.

The snow that had been falling for many days finally stopped, and the thick layer on the ground made a special creaking sound when it went up.

The snow is very beautiful, but a string of footprints adds a special flavor to it.

Su Xin decided to go catch fish, raise them first, and ask Mu Qi to cook them for the New Year's Eve dinner the day after tomorrow.

The three went with all their equipment and successfully caught two big fish and one small fish. The three groups were about to head back home. When they went back, they met Uncle Tong who was coming this way.

"Uncle, why did you come out dressed like this, go back quickly."

Su Xin put the bucket on the ground, walked towards Uncle Tong, and said anxiously.

In this icy and snowy day, Uncle Tong was actually naked from the upper body, and he was wearing a pair of summer underpants.

"Dead, all are going to die."

Uncle Tong clapped his hands, and a man who was almost 40 years old looked like a child with an unshaven beard, but he was laughing.