Rebirth of the times, the cute and fierce baby regains his luck

Mr. Bi simply assigned tasks: "Old woman, you and Mu Sen go kill a chicken and stew some ginseng slices, and give it to Cheng Zhi's family. Mu Lin, if you have nothing to do, teach Mu Ya to recognize two words."

Even without Grandpa Bi saying anything, Grandma Bi was also preparing to nourish her daughter-in-law's body. She hasn't even finished her confinement yet and has been suffering so much. It would be better if she doesn't leave any root of illness behind.

"I'll go right away. Musen, boil some hot water for the milkman. Xiaoyi, it's okay here for now. Go lie down in the house and don't be blown by the cold wind."

Su Yi shook her head: "No, mom, I'm fine. Mu Ya brought back a lot of oranges, which won't last long. I want to make some canned oranges for her to eat slowly."

Bi Nai couldn't persuade her, so she had to compromise: "Okay, you just sit at the stove and light the fire, and you tell me what to do, and Mu Sen and I will do it."

The three of them went to the kitchen, and Bi Mulin and Xiao Muya stared at each other.

Bi Mulin smiled and said, "Muya, do you want to learn to read from your brother?"

"Yes," the little girl nestled her chubby little body into Bimulin's arms, pouted her little mouth, and whispered in her second brother's ear.

"Don't worry, second brother. Mu Ya will help you beat the bad guys. Second brother can go to school. After studying, you can become the most powerful person and no one can bully you anymore."

Bi Mulin hugged his little sister, raised the corner of his lips, and whispered in her ear: "Okay, second brother, believe Mu Ya."

The little man was amused and started to chuckle.

Bi Mulin's eyes were curved. He hadn't touched a book for a long time. Ever since he stopped studying, he dared not touch it again.

He didn't want to do something hopeless and add to his sadness.

But now, there is hope. Maybe he can find out how that person died and clear his name.

Grandpa Bi secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his second grandson was willing to read.

If you can get over that hurdle in your heart, you’ve already achieved half of your success.

As for the stigma he carries, he will help his grandson wash it off.

Educated Youth Point

Yan Yuzhi did not get the luck points she wanted, and she wasted a lot of luck points because of attracting the fish school, so she was very angry.

Seeing the male educated youth coming back with gloomy faces, he hurriedly asked with a smile: "Have you caught all the fish so quickly? Are there only two? I saw quite a lot before."

Wang Zhiqing said indignantly: “It’s the two ignorant brats from the Bi family who didn’t know what was good for them. Not only did they not go fishing with such good intentions, but they also stopped us from fishing, saying that blocking the gourd waist would cause a flood, and they wouldn’t let us stop.

If Mr. Bi and the captain hadn't come, we would have given those two little bastards a hard time.

But rest assured, Yan Zhiqing, we all know your good intentions. We brought back two fish. Although it’s not much, it’s enough for everyone to share a piece to taste.”

Yan Yuzhi gave a forced smile: "It's a pity for those fish."

She pinched her palm with her fingertips. The Bi family, Bi Musen, and Bi Mulin dared to ruin her good deeds.

When things didn't go well that night, she felt something was wrong, and it seemed that it was not an illusion.

What kind of accident happened to the Bi family?

The rain continued to intensify and calf-deep water accumulated in the yard.

Many houses in low-lying areas were flooded.

The wooden furniture was soaked and became moldy and swollen, and most of the cellars were flooded. Every household moved their food and other supplies to higher places.

The Bi family used wooden boards to block the door to prevent the accumulated water from entering the house.

A brazier was lit in the damp house.

But it didn't burn well because the firewood was too damp.

"Uncle Bi, Uncle Bi..."

In the yard, the middle-aged man shouted loudly.

Bi Musen leaned out to look: "Uncle Wang, you have something to ask my grandfather, please come in first."

Captain Wang's eldest son, Wang Youtian, waved his hand and said, "I'm not going in. I'm not looking for your grandfather, I'm looking for you. Many families in the village have had their houses collapsed by the heavy rain. They need help. Are you willing to go?"

This is voluntary and not forced, but generally no one will refuse.

After all, if you refuse this time, they will refuse you next time you need help.

"Oh, uncle, wait for me to change my clothes." The sixteen-year-old boy from the Bi family was capable of doing these tasks.

Bi Musen is very aware and responsible as the breadwinner of the family.

The others in the room also heard it, and Mr. Bi stood up: "I'll go too."

"Dad, don't go. Mu Sen is enough for us." Su Yi advised worriedly.

Grandma Bi also nodded.

Master Bi said: "The way the ghost takes away luck is to make people obey her. If we want to defeat her, we have to do the opposite.

Now she has bewitched many people in the village, and it is not easy to go against her.

But we can accumulate prestige. When our prestige is high, others will be convinced and will follow our lead.

This is a tug-of-war, with one side gaining while the other loses.

Helping you today is a good opportunity. Don't worry, I won't try to be stubborn."

Bi Mulin understood: "Grandpa, my brother and I can go."

Grandpa Bi shook his head: "Children, you are too young and unconvincing, so this matter has to be handled by Grandpa.

If you want to help, you have to help from other aspects. For example, if you are good at reading, then you can achieve success and gain prestige through reading, so that people can be convinced and admire you. Do you understand?"

Bi Mulin was very smart and understood immediately: "I understand. Don't worry, Grandpa. I will study hard."

Grandpa Bi smiled and said, "Good boy, take good care of grandma, mother and sister at home."

The grandfather and grandson followed Wang Youtian away, and Xiao Muya stared at his grandfather's back thoughtfully.

Su Yi poked her daughter's chubby cheeks and asked, "What important life event is our Mu Ya thinking about?"

The little fat girl said seriously: "Mom, what do you think I should do to convince people? What do they believe in me? Don't they believe in the time-travel girl?"

Su Yi smiled and thought about it seriously: "Well... first of all, our Mu Ya must eat well, sleep well, grow up quickly, and become the most beautiful and lovely little girl. Then when others see her, they will say, wow, how can Mu Ya grow up so well? Quickly teach us how to do it.

Honey, do you know what this is called?"

The villain shook his head, full of curiosity.

Su Yi suppressed her laughter and said, "This is called teaching by example. If you look good, those who want to look good will believe you no matter what you say. But if you don't look good, how can others believe that you have a way to look good, don't you think?"

Fat Head was dizzy and nodded stupidly: "Yes."

The grandfather and grandson, who saw through the situation but did not say anything, secretly wiped away the tears of laughter. So, it is more interesting to have a soft, silly and little girl at home.

Bi Ye and Bi Musen came back after dark. Bi Ye's clothes were wet and he looked a little tired, but there was nothing else wrong.

Bi Musen had several more wounds on his body, and the tattered clothes he was wearing also had several new holes, all caused by carelessness while working.

But everyone is in a good mood and the goal for today should have been achieved.

"Take a shower first, then come out to eat."

Grandma Bi quickly made arrangements for the grandfather and grandson.

Little Muya stood by the table, watching his grandfather and older brother eat, and even helped to peel oranges.

The fat boy raised a finger and carefully tore off the white vein on the orange, his saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth onto his collar.

The little guy didn't notice it at all, and after peeling it, he handed it to his grandfather's mouth: "Eat."

The old man smiled widely: "My granddaughter feeds me sweet food."

The little man puffed out his chest proudly and chuckled.