Surviving the famine: I made my fortune by helping others

"You spendthrift bitch, you dare to throw away the things that can save my life? I will beat you to death!"

"Dad, the bandits are coming, please stop talking. Mom also wants to bring more food."

"You bastard, when is it your turn to speak in this house?"

"..."

The sound of sticks mixed with angry curses flooded into my head, buzzing.

Ye Chuyi just felt his head was very dizzy.

She subconsciously held her head and patted it, her body becoming lighter and lighter until she floated up.

What's going on?

Ye Chuyi looked at the transparent body blankly. The surrounding environment was very unfamiliar and definitely not in her memory.

The thatched house was dilapidated, with straw tiles hanging on the walls, and only a small piece of the roof still standing.

The ground was littered with all kinds of branches, dry grass and leaves, leaving almost no place to step. Only a small corner was relatively clean and covered with dry, hard straw.

Ye Chuyi curiously moved closer to the straw pile, and when he saw clearly what was wrapped in dirt under the torn mat, he was stunned.

The little girl was skin and bones, with a lifeless face that was ashen. If you looked closely, you could vaguely tell that she looked like she did when she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Ye Chuyi blinked, slowly stretched out his hand and poked, but his fingers went straight through the body on the ground.

She tilted her head, then realized belatedly that she was not a human?!

its not right!

Ye Chuyi bit his finger slowly. Wasn't she already dead? What was going on now?

Turned into a ghost?

As an ordinary office worker, she goes to work step by step every day.

After working hard for half a lifetime, my only wish is to have a house of my own in the city center, and then die the moment I save enough money.

Although it was a bit miserable, she didn't feel unwilling. What's going on now?

Reborn? Traveling through time? And then dying again?

Why did you try to follow the time-travel trend? Now, you are not even a human being.

Ye Chuyi curled his lips and slowly sat down next to her.

"You bitch, you still dare to hide, you are so rebellious."

As the angry curse fell, half a bag of grain brushed past Xiao Zhang's body and hit the crumbling broken door.

The broken door, which originally consisted of only a few wooden boards, finally fell to the ground as expected, raising a cloud of dust.

Ye Chu jumped back subconsciously and looked at the black cloth bag rolling in with caution.

The cloth bag rolled several times on the ground and finally stopped next to the broken mat.

Ye Chuyi tilted his head, looked at the food, and then looked at the people outside the house.

These seem to be her family members in this body. Should she say hello?

"What bad luck." Ye Dazhu glared at Xiao Zhang and spat on the ground in disgust.

Then he staggered out of the house.

Ye Jinbao sighed, walked around his wife and went into the thatched hut.

When he saw Ye Chuyi with a pale face in the corner, he suddenly took a step back, and after a long time he pursed his lips and lowered his head.

"Little sister, don't blame us. The harvest has been poor in the past few years, and now the bandits are looting the village again. We really have no choice and can't take care of you."

Ye Jinbao whispered a few more words, stretched out a hand towards Ye Chuyi, and then suddenly retracted it.

"My second brother is gone."

"Coming, coming." Ye Jinbao ran out of the thatched hut holding the bag of grain as if he was escaping.

Is this reaction because he was scared? My cheap brother is really timid.

Ye Chuyi complained a few words in his heart, then slowly followed his cheap brother out of the thatched hut.

All kinds of things were scattered all over the yard. Eight or nine people, young and old, were busy at work. Some were carrying bags and some were carrying things outside.

She climbed up the low wall out of curiosity and looked out. On the narrow village road, people were walking hurriedly one after another, and everyone's face was covered in dusty gray.

Different from the refugees was Ye Dazhu. He was carrying a half-full wine bottle and staggering among the pedestrians, pulling at the clothes of the passing women with a lustful look.

The woman's husband glared at him fiercely and pulled his wife away.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? I'm not afraid of those bandits!"

Ye Dazhu laughed and fell on his ox cart, unconsciously patting the ox's butt, "Go!"

"father!"

As Ye Jinbao walked out of the door with the pots and pans in his arms, he saw his father running away in an ox cart. He dropped what he was holding and ran after the cart.

"It's quite fun." Ye Chuyi muttered and turned his gaze back to the yard.

"You guys should all be more efficient. You are a bunch of money-losing idiots. None of you are good at your job."

Zhang glanced at the door, turned around and slapped the little girl who was trembling as she moved things.

Looking at the red slap mark on the little girl's neck, Ye Chuyi couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in his heart.

"Mom, Yaya is still young." Little Zhang said cautiously. Her eyes became red when she saw the little girl, but she did not dare to stop her actions.

"Ah, you are a room full of lazy people. I will throw you away sooner or later."

Zhang cursed again, picked up a small bag, and trotted out of the house.

Her old man and second son were gone, and she had to catch up with them quickly.

The other members of the Ye family next to her followed suit and ran out of the yard with their things.

Only two huge bags were left on the ground.

Little Zhang put down the things in her hands and gently held Ye Ya in her arms, "Does it hurt? Mother will blow on her."

"It doesn't hurt, Mom, don't cry." Yaya turned her head and slowly wiped her mother's tears with her little hands.

"Yaya will listen to grandma in the future."

The little girl's voice was muffled, and she secretly wiped away her tears behind her mother's back.

Ye Chuyi felt sad watching from the side. He didn't know how the old woman could have the heart to do that to such a sensible girl.

Even though she knew she couldn't touch her, she still gently rubbed the little girl's cheek.

Yaya seemed to sense something. She suddenly raised her head and blinked blankly in Ye Chuyi's direction.

She can't see me, right?

Ye Chuyi blinked as well, and when he saw the little girl lowered her head again, he shrugged.

Little Zhang put Yaya aside and carried the two large bags with difficulty, "Yaya, hold on to your mother's clothes, don't let go."

Little Zhang gave the little girl serious instructions and walked out of the yard with a trembling body.

Yaya nodded obediently and stretched out her little hand to help her mother drag the heavy bag.

"Goodbye, little girl."

Ye Chuyi waved at the little girl and sat casually in the yard.

I don’t know why she is watching these things. It’s been so long, why hasn’t anyone come to take her to be reincarnated?

Black and White Impermanence's business ability is really poor, bad review!!

"Mom, no, I can't go, I can't go, little aunt, little aunt!"

Yaya seemed to suddenly think of something. She grabbed her mother with one hand and the door frame with the other, shaking her head desperately.

"My aunt is still at home. We should go together with her."

"Yaya, be good," little Zhang pursed her lips and subconsciously looked in the direction of the thatched hut.

With trembling hands, she held the little girl back in her arms.

"Yaya, you must be obedient. Auntie won't go with us, but she will always follow Yaya and stay by her side. We still have to chase grandma."

There were not many people on the road, and the Ye family's ox cart had long disappeared. If they couldn't catch up, they would definitely be left behind.

If there were no Ye family, how would she and Yaya survive in this world?

"My aunt is in the room, in the room..."

Yaya shook her head in panic, broke free from her mother, and rushed into the thatched hut with her short legs.

Ye Chuyi stared at her little figure in a daze until the little girl passed through her transparent body.

She just felt something hit her and the pain spread throughout her body.

Her vision began to blur, her head ached badly, and her hands and feet suddenly became weak.

Wasn't she dead? Wasn't she in a spirit state? Why did it hurt? Why did it feel so real?