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San Ya had so much fun that it was getting dark when she returned home. Unexpectedly, she was caught by her second sister Yuan Zhimiao as soon as she got home.

San Ya is a person who cannot sit still. Recently, her second sister teaches her to read and write whenever she has time. San Ya finds it too painful and it is not as fun as going out to play.

"Saya, are you hungry and that's why you want to come back?" Yuan Zhimiao had immediately gotten over the excitement after the space upgrade.

Ergou's subsystem can only be seen by Yuan Zhimiao. Now Ergou follows Yuan Zhimiao's lead and calls her "sister" affectionately all the time.

"Sister, sister, I just finished planting wheat, corn and tomatoes." Ergouzi is like an old ox that works hard and is never complaining. What other systems can do, it can also do, better and more excellently. Its life goal is to serve the host well and make itself the brightest new star in the system world.

Yuan Zhimiao didn't know about its various little tricks, and knew that he would have to figure it out again.

"Second sister, I was wrong." San Ya hung her head with a listless look, looking as pitiful as she could be.

Yuan Zhimiao said to her, "I will tell our father later that you will go to elementary school next year."

Yuan Zhixia was so scared that she quickly said, "No! Second sister, I will definitely study hard in the future and never be lazy again. Please don't tell dad, I can still help the family cut grass for pigs and earn work points."

Yuan Zhimiao bluntly said, "Our family doesn't need your work points. Our father alone can earn the work points of two people."

San Ya was wild and didn't want to sit in school and attend classes properly. Yuan Zhimiao remembered that the original novel mentioned that San Ya refused to go to school when she was young, but was tied to a bullock cart and sent to school crying and shouting. She was a complete loser and ranked last in the first semester.

In order to change the poor academic performance of the third child, she worked hard. She gave her special lessons every day to help her get used to sitting. She almost tore apart the only Xinhua dictionary in the house.

There was still no meat in the meal today, but luckily Du Juan’s cooking skills were good and the food was not bad. Yuan Zhimiao, who had recovered her memory, looked at her family members with special affection.

He met with Qi Wushang secretly at night. The two had reached a tacit understanding of cooperation. Yuan Zhimiao provided the goods and Qi Wushang was responsible for sales. He kept his mouth shut and never asked where these things came from.

Yuan Zhimiao liked to cooperate with people who didn't ask too many questions. Qi Wushang would ask Yuan Zhimiao to replenish the stock every two days. Considering his young age, Yuan Zhimiao didn't give much stock each time.

Now she has 4 yuan in hand, as well as 2 food coupons and 1 sugar coupon. As the deadline approaches, she has to find a chance to spend these coupons.

The days passed one by one, and half a month went by quietly. Except for the fact that the weather became hotter, Yuan Zhimiao felt that there was no change in her life.

This time, the whole family of Yuan's eldest branch went to Yishui Town. It was just dawn. The three sisters started to wash up and get up. Today, the old Yuan family went to the town together.

Yuan Dazhuang was driving a ox cart with three wooden barrels on the cart. The barrels were filled with fish that the village had caught from the fish pond last night. There were about twenty fish in total, and the smaller ones were distributed and eaten.

Nowadays, people are reluctant to add oil when cooking fish, so the fish is naturally fishy and tasteless, and people in the village don't like to eat it. People who know how to live will pickle the fish into salted fish, which can be used as a dish in winter.

These fish were sent to the recycling station in town. Yuan Zhimiao had secretly handed over the wild ginseng picked from the mountain to his father Yuan Dazhuang yesterday.

"Dad, this is the wild ginseng I picked. You can sell it to supplement our family income."

Yuan Dazhuang carefully looked at the wild ginseng wrapped in the handkerchief by the second girl. His father was a ginseng digger when he was alive, and he survived the great famine in those years thanks to his father's ginseng digging skills.

Yuan Dazhuang didn't have this talent, and he never thought that his second daughter would inherit her grandfather's craftsmanship. He was really relieved. Although he couldn't dig it, he knew the appearance of old ginseng.

"Girl, where did you dig this ginseng?" Yuan Dazhuang asked.

Yuan Zhimiao told him where it was. After hearing that, Yuan Dazhuang just said, "Don't take risks in the future. We still have a father in this family!"

Yuan Dazhuang didn't get angry or yell. Although he was not well-educated, he was very stable. He also treated his three daughters with great care.

Yuan Zhimiao sometimes thought that God must have given her such a responsible father to make up for her.

Only the eldest branch of the Yuan family went to the town this time. If San Ya hadn't been clamoring to go to the town, the three sisters might not have had the chance to go to the town.

The ox cart was moving slowly on the ox road, and Yuan Dazhuang was waving a small whip in his hand. The ox and the cart were the collective property of the brigade. If it weren't for Yuan Dazhuang driving the cart, Yuan Fugui would not have been willing to let his old friend work.

Today the old ox was in a low mood, and was not pulling the cart. While her father was feeding the ox, she dropped three drops of spiritual spring water into the bucket. After a while, the old ox was much more energetic and walked with a breeze.

This spiritual spring water is indeed very useful. She has been drinking it for the past few days and she can clearly feel that her skin is getting whiter and whiter. Now she has replaced the water in the water tank at home with spiritual spring water. Not only her, but the complexion of the whole family is gradually getting better.

San Ya has pigtails and sings the recently learned song Red, her voice is as melodious as a lark. As the old saying goes, people who are not good at studying have their own talents. Yuan Zhimiao thinks that her third sister is suitable to be an art student.

Du Juan and Yuan Zhiqiu, mother and daughter, cooperated very well in clapping the beat. Although neither of them sang well, it did not prevent them from being full listeners.

Yuan Zhimiao was thinking to herself that she had to find a suitable vocal teacher for San Yatou when she had time, so as not to let her talent go to waste.

After the song was finished, the coachman Yuan Dazhuang praised: "It's really beautiful, old girl, please sing another song for daddy!"

Hearing the praise from her family members, the third girl Yuan Zhixia felt embarrassed.

I didn't expect that she could be so thin-skinned sometimes.

She said: "I learned all these songs from the loudspeaker in the village."

Only the village brigade had electricity in Laoshan Village. The brigade leader would use a loudspeaker to convey any important news in the village. When there was nothing else to do, they would play some classic red songs. After a while, San Yatou learned them.

Just like that, they sang red songs one after another. When the sky was bright and the sun was high, the ox cart finally arrived in the town. Now Yuan Zhimiao missed the cars of later generations very much. They were so fast! It was too inconvenient to go out now. It would be better to buy a bicycle! Now, a working-class family would have to save up for a long time to buy a bicycle, and they would have to wait in line.

Yuan Dazhuang drove a bullock cart to the recycling station, and Du Juan took her three children to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy things. Some of them were brought for villagers.

There were too many people at the supply and marketing cooperative, so Du Juan asked Daya to take her two sisters to wait for her under the tree and meet up after she had bought the things.

Yuan Zhimiao sat on a rock under a tree. The dense canopy blocked the scorching sun. She wondered whether she should use the herbs in the space to make sunscreen.

She was bored and took a quick look, then she noticed something strange.

A woman was holding a child, and next to her was a man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks. Both were dressed in tattered clothes, but the sleeping child in her arms was clean.

She glanced at the small words floating above the three people's heads.

Er Gouzi Tongzi flew to her side and said in a baby voice, "You can trigger a side quest just by going out. You are so lucky, sister!"

Yuan Zhimiao asked: "Since it's a side quest, is there a reward?"

Er Gouzi: "Of course there is." After saying that, twenty lines of dialogue appeared in front of Yuan Zhimiao's eyes.

Ding, the task is released. If you succeed in rescuing the abducted children, you will say the corresponding lines. If you succeed in the task, you will get 50 kilograms of rice, a piece of pure cotton cloth, 20 kilograms of cotton, 10 kilograms of peanuts, and a magic prop gift box.

Damn, the system exploded gold coins today! She had originally planned to go, but after hearing about so many benefits, she didn't hesitate at all. She rushed out in one swift step.

There was a sound in the sky, and this queen made a brilliant appearance. After drinking the spiritual spring water, I slept better, and my short legs ran faster.

"stop."

The man and woman in front were obviously stunned. They didn't expect that they would be blocked by a little girl.

The man asked viciously: "What do you want to do, little girl?"

Yuan Zhimiao sniffed her new clothes and said, "I don't stink. I think it's because you have a bad heart that your body stinks!"

The man was impatient and immediately blew up at him, "You little bitch, you're looking for death."

Yuan Zhimiao didn't want to beat around the bush. She asked, "Whose child is that in your arms?"

The woman said, "This is my child."

Yuan Zhimiao didn't believe her and asked, "Why do you three look nothing alike?"

The woman replied impatiently: "What does this have to do with you?" As she spoke, she winked at the man next to her, indicating that he should leave quickly to avoid any further complications.

Yuan Zhimiao naturally couldn't let the two of them succeed. In broad daylight, she had to expose the human traffickers' true colors.

"These two are human traffickers. We can't let them get away." Yuan Zhimiao shouted to the surroundings. Because it was in front of the supply and marketing cooperative, there were many pedestrians passing by. Before the human traffickers could escape, they were surrounded by enthusiastic people.

The woman tried to argue with her teacher: "This child is my son. We are not human traffickers."

The man was relatively calm. He said, "Yeah, don't listen to that little girl. We can't be human traffickers."

Yuan Zhimiao said: "Human traffickers don't write words on their faces."

Someone in the crowd nearby echoed in agreement.

Yuan Zhimiao continued to say to the crowd: "Uncles and aunts, can someone help me call the police?"

The woman was anxious and tried to squeeze out, but there were too many people and she couldn't squeeze out.

"You little bastard, we have no grudge against you, what on earth do you want to do?"

The human traffickers were already thrown into disarray, as they obviously had not expected that this inconspicuous little girl in front of them could cause such a commotion.

"It's so noisy, why is the child in your arms still sleeping soundly?" Yuan Zhimiao asked directly.

The woman panicked and said, "The child was just too tired and fell asleep."

Yuan Zhimiao didn't believe her lies. She continued to ask, "Isn't it because you have finished feeding the child?"

"Feeding medicine to such a young child is so heartless." An old lady in the crowd said angrily.

The modern people have a strong sense of justice and can be easily ignited without the need for deliberate incitement.

The woman defended herself again, "The child caught a cold and took some medicine. That's why he slept soundly."

Yuan Zhimiao didn't give the other party any leeway. She said, "Put the child down and wait until the child wakes up. He will naturally know whether you are his parents."

The man said, "Stop making such a fuss here. My husband and I have important things to do."

Yuan Zhimiao bluntly said: "The important thing is, you want to sell the child!"

The police arrived soon, an old man and a young boy. They had learned from the person who called the police that human traffickers had been found at the supply and marketing cooperative.

The young man asked, "What happened?"

Yuan Zhimiao said to him: "Uncle policeman"

The young man frowned and said, "Call me brother. I just turned 18 this year."

Yuan Zhimiao was amused by this serious policeman, so she told the two public security comrades everything she had discovered.

The old police officer said sternly, "Little girl, that means you don't have any evidence."

Yuan Zhimiao pointed at the child in the woman's arms and said, "That child is the evidence."

"No one can touch my child." The woman hugged the child tightly in her arms. She became panic-stricken since the moment the two police officers appeared.

Yuan Zhimiao looked at her with cold eyes. In her heart, she had already sentenced her to death.

The old police officer asked, "You don't have any ghosts in your heart, so what are you afraid of?"

Someone on the side echoed.

The young policeman wanted to take the child from the woman's arms. He said, "Comrade, please give the child to me first. If it is confirmed that the child is yours, I will definitely return it."

"No, no. I won't give the child to you." With no way to retreat, the woman looked panic-stricken.

The young policeman said coldly with a stern face: "Comrade, do you want to hinder the investigation?"

The man next to her signaled the woman to cooperate with the police. He thought the child would probably not wake up. The little girl alone could not prove anything.