Rebirth System: Cultivating Villains

Jiang Jiang took Xiao Qingcheng to find the village chief and proposed his mission.

The village chief readily agreed.

Xiao Qingcheng stood nervously beside Jiang Jiang, looking at the village chief timidly.

There is only one village chief on the island.

He is seventy-two years old this year.

His face was peaceful and he was very amiable.

Even at such an old age, he still insists on working hard every day.

The folds hung there loosely, like ravines washed by the torrent of time.

His hands were covered with wrinkles, as rough as old tree bark, and covered with thick calluses.

Some of the calluses have already cracked, and the remaining blood makes people feel heartbroken when they see it.

Looking at the village chief's face again, his face, which should have been yellow, has now turned dark and his original skin color cannot be seen at all.

Not only that, his neck, hands and feet were also black, which were the result of years of hard work and wind and sun.

When Jiang Jiang found him, he was leading other teams on a mission.

After Jiang Jiang explained his purpose, the village chief told Jiang Jiang that each team had different tasks.

He led Jiang Jiang to the peach orchard, where several aunts were already picking peaches.

The years have left traces of vicissitudes on their faces.

Auntie enthusiastically gave Jiang Jiang two large baskets.

Pick until full.

After learning the picking techniques and key points several times, Jiang Jiang started the picking task.

Xiao Qingcheng grabbed Jiang Jiang's trouser leg with her little hand.

The child who was doing a task in the woods next door screamed and started crying because he was afraid of the insects.

Tears were welling up in Xiao Qingcheng's eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Qingcheng also wanted to cry, Jiang Jiang broke off half a peach and put it next to Xiao Qingcheng's mouth.

After rubbing the peach hair off her clothes, she said, "Xiao Qingcheng, tell the aunts to thank you for treating us to peaches."

Jiang Jiang's gentle yet rough tone made Xiao Qingcheng forget to empathize with the child next door for a moment. The sweet fragrance of peach filled her mouth, as if a new world had opened up. She held half a juicy big peach in her hand and greeted the aunts obediently.

I forgot to cry as I heard the aunts’ praises.

Xiao Qingcheng also started picking peaches like the aunts.

The joyful atmosphere is in stark contrast to the group next door.

Jiang Jiang recalled the past when he took his younger brother, who was less than five years old, to ask his mother to come home for dinner. He insisted on crawling into someone else's yard to pick sugarcane to eat.

He jumped up to the high ridge in one go.

In the end, they couldn't get down, so Jiang Jiang coaxed her little brother to jump down and told him that she would catch him.

He jumped down with confidence.

As Jiang Jiang caught him, the two of them fell into a pile of straw in the field.

Scared the snake in the straw pile.

Two black snakes crawled out with their long tongues spitting out.

The two men were so scared that they huddled in the straw, waiting for the snake to crawl away.

Jiang Jiang was so scared that his legs went limp. When he tried to get up while holding his brother, he fell heavily. His knee hit the tip of a rock and cracked.

My brother hit his forehead on the edge of the field, leaving a bruise.

When I came back, my mother blamed me for taking my brother to such a dangerous place.

Her mother originally wanted to teach her a lesson, but when she saw that blood had flowed down half of her pants from her knee, she suddenly stopped. Jiang Jiang didn't remember what her mother said at the time.

I only remember that my mother's eyes were very cold, as if she was an outsider in the family.

Because he did not receive any treatment and was only given a few days of herbal medicine, even after the seam on the back of his knee healed, an ugly scar was still left.

In the summer, she could only wear long pants, otherwise other children would laugh at her for being ugly and ask her why she didn't just die.

She often fights, and her mother just thinks she is being naughty and never asks why.

Whenever other parents came over, he would slap her in the face without hesitation.