Quick Transmigration: The host is super good!

Chapter 95 The Unjust Death of a Little Peasant Girl 3

After finishing a tasteless meal, Chen Yuan planned to go meet Uncle Liu next door, but just as she went out, she found a little tail following her. Oh, no, it should be called a big tail, after all, she was the little one now.

"Aunt, do you have something to ask me?"

The original owner was the oldest child of this generation, and her aunt was the youngest of the previous generation. Although they were six years apart in age, they always got along well. Ever since she could remember, she had always been her aunt's little tail.

"Xiao Cui, you're not quite right today." Little Sister Ding was not vague and asked directly, "You know mom's personality, why are you suddenly talking back to her?"

[Hahaha...] 295 laughed unabashedly, "Host, you're about to be exposed again!"

Shen Yuan: ...

I really want to slap this idiot to death.

Although the original owner was only ten years old, she was very sensible. Sometimes when her aunt was scolded and cried, she would comfort her by the side and say the familiar "sharp tongue, soft heart" remarks.

Now she is the first one to jump out and resist grandma's "power". It's no wonder that the aunt would be suspicious, but Shen Yuan is really impatient to listen to the old lady's loud cursing. Her eardrums are about to be damaged, okay?

"Well, I'm not feeling well today..." She rubbed her temples pretending to be weak, "The sound of milk is too loud, it gives me a headache."

"Does your head still hurt?" Ding Xiaomei hurried forward to support her shaky body, raised her head and pressed her forehead, blurting out a series of concerned reproaches.

"Why didn't you tell the doctor before you felt unwell? Are you afraid of spending money? You are always so worried. How can money be more important than your health?"

Well, I even found a reason for her.

Chen Yuan stopped the little girl who wanted to go back to call for help and said, "Don't tell my parents. I'm fine, little aunt. After a good night's sleep, I promise to give you a lively niece tomorrow."

"You still have the mind to joke around," Ding Xiaomei tapped her forehead with a mixture of anger and amusement. The force was lighter than an ant crawling on it. She looked around worriedly, "Are you really okay?"

"It's true, more real than pearls!" Chen Yuan assured hastily, almost swearing an oath.

Sister Ding carefully observed her expression and saw that her face was ruddy and she did not look sick. She gave up the idea of ​​finding a doctor and said, "Okay, let's not alarm Big Brother and the others for now. But if you still feel uncomfortable tomorrow, you must tell me!"

Chen Yuan nodded repeatedly, and then was taken back to sleep by her aunt who was keeping a close eye on her. The aunt and niece lived in the same room, and she couldn't even leave for a moment. Her plan to meet the murderer at night failed.

But she was not idle either, and decided to get to know this person from the side first. Facing the girl's eyes that were shining in the night, she asked directly: "Aunt, are you familiar with Uncle Liu's family next door?"

"Uncle Liu? I'm okay, right?" Ding Xiaomei asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Well... I just heard that he seems to have a grudge against our family, right?"

"Who is talking nonsense?" Ding Xiaomei said angrily, "Although our two families don't usually interact with each other, we haven't had any disputes, right? How come others say that we have a grudge against each other?"

"Who did you hear this nonsense from?"

"One day I was passing by the woods and heard someone talking about it. I didn't notice who it was." Chen Yuan made up a lie. He was afraid that she would reveal the truth if she asked him further, so he quickly changed the subject.

"But our two families live so close to each other, but we don't usually interact with each other. Isn't it strange? Have you really never heard of anything?"

"It seems a bit strange..." After hearing her analysis, Ding Xiaomei also felt that it made sense, but she racked her brains to recall it, and she really didn't remember that the two families had ever quarreled or anything.

On the contrary, he advised her, "Many people in the village like to gossip. You should just listen to them and not take them to heart. Don't get involved blindly. Be careful not to ruin your reputation and make it difficult for you to find a husband in the future."

Shen Yuan: ...

[……] 295, [Puff——Hahahahaha…] The big devil is looking for a husband…

Looking at my aunt's expression, it is indeed unclear, but the two families live next to each other but have a very cold relationship. There must be a problem.

So either it was because the incident happened too long ago and the younger generation didn’t know the inside story, or the Ding family didn’t think it was a big deal, but Uncle Liu held the hatred in his heart.

Chen Yuan decided to ask the original owner's father tomorrow, and then she closed her eyes. The bed was very hard, but she had lived in a tent before, and had slept on the mud in the wilderness during the war, so she didn't feel uncomfortable and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, I was woken up by the old lady's loud voice.

After a night, Old Mrs. Ding returned to her usual self, scolding the whole family for being so lively.

Chen Yuan rubbed his forehead with a headache. Facts have proved that human nature is difficult to change, especially for older people who already have their own set of survival rules. It is nothing but a pipe dream to want to change her mind with just a few words.

She really didn't want to stay in this house for even a day longer.

[No, host.] Sensing her thoughts, 295 jumped out to show his presence, [The original owner's wish, in addition to revenge, is to hope that her family can live in peace. If you leave here, how can you protect them?]

Chen Yuan expressionlessly slapped the small ball of light away, got up with a wooden face, dressed neatly and went out to wash, then was scolded by the old lady at the top of her voice.

She was impatient to listen, so she simply turned around and walked away, making the old lady so angry that she jumped up and down behind her: "Well, you have really grown up and become so powerful that you dare to get angry with me!"

"Xiao Cui, where are you going? You haven't had breakfast yet!" Ding Xiaomei hurried over to pull her.

"I don't want to eat anymore." Chen Yuan dodged flexibly and waved at her without looking back.

Little Sister Ding wanted to persuade her again, but Old Lady Ding shouted at her: "Don't bother with her. She can eat if she wants. She deserves to starve to death!"

"Mother..." Little Sister Ding was helpless. "Xiao Cui has been feeling unwell since she fell into the water yesterday. Stop scolding her. She must be really hungry. Aren't you just feeling sorry for yourself?"

"Who feels sorry for her little debt collector?" The old lady said stubbornly, "You just want to make me angry every day. I really owed you in my previous life..."

Chen Yuan had already turned out of the door and walked a long way away. Her next words could no longer be heard. She walked very quickly, and when Ding Xiaomei chased out with two steamed buns in her arms, she was no longer visible.

"This girl..." She sighed and had to turn back in disappointment.

Chen Yuan was not simply angry with the old lady. She had just noticed that someone was looking around outside the courtyard gate stealthily, and then left quietly after a while. She pretended to take a casual look and found that the face was Uncle Liu from next door.

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