Reborn with a Cell Phone 2007

The school was on holiday and the weather was cold, so there were only three tables of guests at noon. The last table of guests arrived late, so the boss went up to the attic to keep warm after cooking.

The last table of guests left, and the proprietress collected the money and was about to yell at the top of her lungs when Liu Qingqing quickly walked out from the kitchen: "Mom, let me clean up."

Seeing the smile on her face, Liu's mother was furious and rolled her eyes, "If it's not you who should come, then should I? Make the chicken soup after cleaning up. Your brother will come back for dinner tonight, so you have to give him some good nourishment."

"Okay, Mom."

No matter what she said, Liu Qingqing just smiled and agreed obediently.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh. The unlucky star laughs every day. Since it came, my business has been getting worse day by day..." Mother Liu cursed as she went up to the attic.

No matter whether Liu Qingqing was laughing or crying, she would curse at her.

Liu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, put away the fake business smile on her face, and walked quickly to the dining table to clean up. Finally, this table of guests did not eat everything like the previous two tables, and there was still some food left on the table. Liu Qingqing was so hungry that she could not wait to take it to the kitchen to eat more, so she reached out and grabbed a handful of leftovers and stuffed it into her mouth.

She thought no one would see it at this moment, but she didn't know that Ji Shumiao, who was standing at the door, saw the whole scene and tears immediately welled up in her eyes.

The sound of the door curtain being lifted startled Liu Qingqing, who turned around suddenly and saw Ji Shumiao in astonishment: "Why are you here?"

The anger in Ji Shumiao's heart was like boiling water, and he asked, "Don't they even give you food to eat?"

She knew that Liu Qingqing's situation was difficult, but she never thought it would be this difficult.

"Don't cry..." Liu Qingqing was at a loss. She wanted to wipe her tears, but her hands were dirty, so she had to take a box of tissues and let her wipe them herself.

Now is not the time to cry. Ji Shumiao sniffed and wiped away his tears: "I have something to tell you."

There was a noise coming from the attic upstairs, and her parents seemed to be coming down, so Liu Qingqing hurriedly asked her to hide in the kitchen.

Fortunately, they didn't come down. Liu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. After cleaning the table and taking the dishes into the kitchen, she saw Ji Shumiao staring at the door and crying.

There was a folding camp bed behind the door. Due to the cramped space, the bed could not be fully unfolded. It was covered with a layer of straw and an old quilt, an old army green quilt that had been worn out. The thin quilt should have been used as a summer quilt, but it was used in the cold winter.

Liu Qingqing wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't find any words to comfort her, so she said helplessly: "I didn't cry, why are you crying?"

Isn’t this how you raise cats and dogs?

She washed dishes in the sink with her hands swollen like carrots, and the water was not hot at all. The chilblains on her hands became more serious, and even though Ji Shumiao used chilblain cream to make hand masks for her every day, her hands still became more and more rotten.

The hot water will cool down soon, so don't waste gas.

——That’s what they said.

Ji Shumiao wiped away her tears and said in a hoarse voice: "I want to ask you, do you want parents? Parents who will treat you very well."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Qingqing said with a smile, "How can one choose one's own parents? Besides, I am willing, but do they agree?"

Ji Shumiao said seriously: "My godfather and godmother have no children. Their daughter died of illness a few years ago. You look a bit like her. If you want, we can give it a try. If they don't want to adopt you, I will raise you!"

Liu Qingqing was amused by her last sentence: "You raise me? You are still a child yourself, and you still have the audacity to say that you want to raise me."

"I can support you!" Ji Shumiao said stubbornly, "I will raise you, and you will work for me for life."

Liu Qingqing laughed out loud, and her eyes turned red as she laughed.

The little girl who kept saying that she wanted to exploit her and make her a farmhand for the rest of her life was actually the one who treated her the most as a human being.

"I'm starving! Someone bring me something to eat!" Liu Kangyu's irritable shout came from the front, and the sound of a stool being kicked over could be heard.

Liu Kangyu attends a private middle school in the suburbs and only comes home during holidays.

Liu Qingqing quickly responded: "I'll be there right away!"

"Hurry up and leave." Liu Qingqing urged, "This is not the place you should come to. Don't come here again."

Ji Shumiao: "What I said is true, think it over and tell me, you can't rot in this mud, I won't allow it!"

"This is my life." Liu Qingqing pushed her out the door.

"No one's life is born to be abused."

Ji Shumiao was pushed out of the kitchen by her and ran into Liu Kangyu head-on. This man was fat and had big ears with a greasy face. There were several red and white pimples on his face, which made Ji Shumiao almost vomit.

His eyes were glued to Ji Shumiao with lustful eyes. Ji Shumiao took a step back to distance himself from him and threatened him coldly, "You think you have two eyes, which is a bit too much, right?"

The aisle was narrow and she couldn't pass unless Liu Kangyu made way for her, but this man obviously didn't take her words, a little girl, to heart.

"The little sister is so beautiful." Liu Kangyu said in a bubbling voice that he thought was sexy, with a greasy smile on his face.

"Brother, this is my classmate." Liu Qingqing stretched out her hand to push him, but Liu Kangyu was afraid that her hands would dirty his new coat, so he had to move aside.

Liu Qingqing kept winking at her to leave quickly, so Ji Shumiao had to leave first.

"What the hell does it have to do with you, bitch!" Liu Yukang slapped her in the face, causing her cheek to swell up.

The noise was heard by the parents upstairs, and when they came downstairs, there was another bloody storm.

Ji Shumiao returned home in a depressed mood. Only her grandmother was at home. She was wearing reading glasses and studying the horse-faced skirt in the book. Seeing that she looked sad, she put down the book and waved at her: "My dear, what's wrong?"

Ji Shumiao snuggled into her grandma's arms: "I'm just sad."

After listening to her story, grandma sighed and patted her on the shoulder: "Silly child, being kind is a good thing, but don't be too hard on yourself, and don't get too involved in the karma of others. Don't disturb the fate of others, otherwise you will suffer the consequences of others. Even Buddha only saves those who are predestined to be saved. How can a child like you save all the suffering people?"

Ji Shumiao broke free from her arms and asked seriously: "If it was me who was suffering today, would you stand by and watch? You wouldn't care about retribution and cause and effect, you would pull me out even if you risked your life. But now I don't need to risk my life, I can save her."

Since she changed the fate of her father Ji Zhenhua's accidental death after her rebirth, it means that she can change other people's fate. If she is asked to do nothing, then what is the meaning of this rebirth?

She cannot save all the suffering people in the world, but at least she can save the suffering people in front of her.

If there really is karma, just take it from her.