Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 368 A Family Goes to the Countryside (Part 6) (The End)

Mao Pingping used his mental power to bind the small tube and shake it wildly.

"What did you say? My system? I didn't hear you."

Now you have a chance to rephrase your words.

Tongzi shouted "Help!" several times.

Unfortunately, only the banyan tree watched the spectacle; none of the wandering spirits approached to help it, as if they weren't the ones who fawned over it during its last feast.

The soul and heart are no longer what they used to be.

The leader could only beg for mercy.

I used my points to redeem a bottle of hair vitality preservative for Pingping—for the wig she wants to take a break from her 007 job.

This is equivalent to the human practice of hanging oneself by one's hair from a beam or pricking one's thigh with an awl.

It's such a pity for such a beautiful hair prop.

Once it fell into Mao Pingping's hands, she wouldn't leave it idle until she got tired of looking at it.

The vitality agent was handed over.

However, Tongzi did not wait for its level steps to come over.

It was only because of its flatness that old lady Mao Jiangyue dragged it back into the hut.

I only realized there was someone behind me when I got home.

Before sending the person away, the old lady rummaged through the straw pile and found some biscuit crumbs to feed Wang Zhongxue.

"Go home and tell your dad that when it gets dark and everyone is resting, come to Grandma's house to get the big fish."

Remember this? Don't tell anyone except your father.

Wang Zhongxue chewed slowly the milk-flavored biscuit crumbs, nodding like a chick pecking at rice.

"Okay, I'll tell you secretly when I get back."

Perhaps they were worried that others would smell the fragrance.

Wang Zhongxue even borrowed two bowls of water from Mao Jiangyue to rinse her mouth before leaving.

Mao Jiangyue watched the child go home, and only after making sure no one else would come over did she go around to the weeds behind the house to pull her granddaughter out.

She was worried that she would pull her granddaughter's hands raw.

Then I saw a few more clumps of black hair fluttering and swaying again.

He simply grabbed his granddaughter's black hair, pulling her along while expressing his frustration.

How come I didn't notice?

Xiao Cong's child came along.

Fortunately, Xiaoping reacted in time; otherwise, it would have been terrible if the little boy had been scared out of his wits.

"Xiaoping, how come your hair is still flying around everywhere? You can't scare people like that at night."

Except for the Deng family.

It's true that you don't feel pain when someone pulls your hair with milk; it's definitely something that science can't explain.

I wonder if all the gods have gone to sleep.

The world is in such chaos and no one is doing anything about it.

The old lady got more and more excited as she talked.

Even Mao Pingping didn't notice that he was using his hair to serve tea and water.

He took the water and drank it.

Whoops.

What does this smell like?

Mao Pingping looked at her grandmother with an innocent expression.

"Water herb tea is very nourishing, Grandma. If you drink it, you can stay with me for a few more years."

I only gave Grandma Wang Chunxia scraps; she probably wouldn't have survived as long as you guys.

If Mao Jiangyue hadn't seen the black hair stirring in the tea, she wouldn't have made a fuss.

But she could see it all clearly.

It's really hard to deceive yourself.

"Sweetie, prepare a cup for your grandpa too, and let Grandma's cup cool down a bit."

"Okay."

*

The brain stopped developing.

Feed Mom and Dad every few days.

Occasionally, he would go out to Yucheng to torment the Dengling family.

He often squatted in the pile of weeds outside the cowshed, counting the leaves.

Mao Pingping's secluded life in Qingshi Village was peaceful and relaxing.

However, I often run into Chai Jia, who puts the cage down at unpredictable times.

If it happens too often.

Chai Jia also began to get used to the idea that there might really be ghost ships and ghost women in this world?

And she found out too.

As long as she encounters this fleeting dark shadow even once, her catch of fish and shrimp will multiply, somewhat like a water god patrolling the river.

Am I really some kind of chosen one?

Hey hey hey.

come on, come on, come on!

Indeed, the butterfly fell, and the lame male protagonist, Chai Jia, cheered himself up.

She only realized after traveling through time for more than half a year that her older sister, Chai Hao, was the female protagonist of a tragic food novel.

Bad news: My sister will eventually be tricked into doing unpaid work and will die of illness.

Good news: It seems the damn scammer didn't show up as expected.

Chai Jia never expected that her cripple would be driven mad by Mao Pingping, who was traveling by boat in the middle of the night, because of his lewd behavior.

of course.

If she knew, she would probably just applaud.

After all, the reason she transmigrated was because she punched her lewd boss and ended up killing herself in the office.

The story of the two Chai sisters' good relationship unfolds quietly.

Mao Pingping used his hair to control Deng Ling and the others to "escape from prison".

Arrange for these four people, each carrying a rusty iron bar, to charge alone into the homes of the leaders of the worst dens of thieves in Yucheng.

We should strive to make every bad idea blossom like the parents of the four devils of the Deng family.

Mao's enemies also "accidentally" died under these four barbed and rusty iron bars.

Those who had grudges against the bad guys took this opportunity to get revenge, and dared not go any further.

With the four murderers from the Deng family as examples, people always cherish their own lives more.

The "Yucheng Case" ended with the four members of the Deng family killing each other.

This is the biggest spectacle the people of Yucheng have witnessed in recent years.

The serial killer smashed his victim into a pulp?

After seeing it, the whole city was probably frightened. Petty theft in Yucheng disappeared, and the good public security was maintained until after the first college entrance examination.

Mao Pingping: Another day of doing good deeds.JPG

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Mao Jiangyue was used to her granddaughter's unpredictable appearances and disappearances.

Gradually, I let go of my resentment and no longer regret that she was wronged.

She had heard some of the trouble in Yucheng, and from her granddaughter's words, it seemed that there were other girls with unresolved grievances who were also involved in the disturbance.

"Milk? What are you thinking? Let me tell you, I play tricks on you at our house every now and then, hehehe."

Now nobody dares to take anything from the house, and nobody wants to move in.

But... Grandma, look, I've discovered someone's little secret.

Mao Pingping unfolded the paper in her hand, revealing it to be the deed to Mao Jiangyue's former home.

At this point, the old lady no longer minded her granddaughter calling her "Grandma".

She was so thin she was practically swaying, so she grabbed Mao Jia's big darling in a hug.

"Good boy, did you go to Yucheng to dig up graves and latrines again?"

Next time there's this kind of work, take your dad with you tonight. You're a young girl, don't always have to do things with your hair on your head.

The problem is that the hair is used for digging, washing dishes, and killing fish.

Mao Jiangyue said she couldn't bear to think about it further.

On a farm not far from the Qingshi production team, Mao Yong and Yang Yun, activists in labor reform, kept sneezing.

He wiped away the snot that had splashed out with his sleeve.

Mao Yong's eyes gleamed with smugness.

"I sneeze a lot, so Xiaoping will definitely miss me more."

"I think you've eaten too many mushrooms. It's still daylight and you're already dreaming. With Mom and Dad in front of us, Xiaoping can only be ranked second in our hearts."

Yang Yun wasn't jealous that her daughter liked to stay by her mother-in-law's side.

She and Mao Yong were too busy with their work to be able to take care of their parents-in-law, so it was just right for Xiaoping to stay in the Qingshi production team.

"Stop talking about mushrooms. If you hadn't said last time that the mushrooms were the same as the ones my daughter gave me, I wouldn't have picked and eaten them."

Thank goodness I didn't give it to Wang Shengguo... otherwise he would have thought I did it on purpose.

Mao Pingping doesn't always serve fish to her family.

She would occasionally change up the Mao family's meals, offering roasted rabbit meat, freshly picked mushrooms, cured meat from the Jian family, and pig's trotters from the murderous bandit's house...

In short.

Wherever the water pushed her, she took it there.

No one else has done what Chai Jia did.

Her whereabouts were discovered because of the protagonist's halo.

*

This time, the Mao family returned to the city earlier than in the previous life.

Mao Jiangyue, the teacher, took Wang Dadao and his apprentice Wang Zhongxue back to Yucheng.

Wang Xiaocong reluctantly saw off the chef's meal, which he had only eaten a few times.

He started considering raising a son to take over his business.

Wang Shengguo, from the neighboring Xiangxing Farm, remained calm. He had already seen off several groups of elderly people, and his small house was filled with thank-you gifts.

Ugh.

It seems that kind-hearted people like him are bound to be rewarded.

"Child, don't you think so?"

Wang Shengguo's child buried himself in his studies.

He did not respond to his father's smugness.

The homework assigned by Teacher Mao and Teacher Yang is so difficult that the hardworking student said he really wants to go back to the days when he was a poor student.

Clearly, his thinking was futile.

This period of hard study eventually led the child to become a teacher, director, and principal.

Initially, it was only so that other children could also endure the same hardships of studying.

Mao Yong and Yang Yun had no idea what the temporary students were thinking.

An elderly woman from the family went to Yucheng to reserve a spot, which made the two of them happy to relax. They planned to wait until this batch of children finished their exams before leaving.

Strive to see things through to the end.

They won't get involved in things like the college entrance exam.

And their "deceased" daughter doesn't seem to need much involvement either.

There is no next generation to worry about.

Each member of the Mao family shone brightly in their respective jobs.

When the group finally decided to retire and return to their hometown, the riverside villa that Wang Dadao had his apprentice prepare in advance in Qingshi Village had been waiting for them for a long time.

The Mao family felt that the city was developing too fast and there was too much surveillance.

It's still better to live by the water.

Living by the water, with its flat terrain, you won't scare anyone when you come home at night.

Wang Chunxia remained tight-lipped about this matter.

She drank the herbal tea of ​​the Water Fairy and lived longer and healthier than the heartless child. What regrets could she possibly have in her life?

...

The story of the Mao family has come to an end, and their lives have also come to a close.

Mao Pingping's appearance remained unchanged as she saw off four elderly people in one go.

Finally, it turned into a thousand pounds of white bones and sank to the bottom of the water.