After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Chapter 11 May Be Cannon Fodder

Waking up from a dream.

Ying Bao stared at the roof of the tent and was stunned for a long time.

I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to be written in a book.

Based on years of experience in scanning books, and then associating with my own experience, I am probably the vicious cannon fodder in the book.

It's a pity that I only read a few chapters, and I don't know what will happen next, whether it is the same as what she experienced in her previous life.

"Yingbao, it's time to get up and eat." Chunniang had already prepared breakfast, and when she saw that her daughter had woken up, she came to dress her.

"Mother, where's dad?" Ying Bao asked.

"Your father went to your uncle's house before dawn, and they can't be late to go to the market today."

Putting a short-sleeved sweater on Yingbao, Chunniang helped her fasten her wristband, and let the daughter get off the kang by herself.

Yingbao hurried to the hut to settle it, looked at Xiaolu again, and then brushed her teeth and washed her face.

The deer has been led to the yard, and is huddled under the jujube tree, looking at the little human beings running around with pitiful big eyes.

After eating breakfast indiscriminately, Ying Bao hurriedly greeted A Niang, carrying a small bamboo basket in one hand and a deer in the other, and went for a walk outside.

Chunniang knew that her daughter had to go out every morning, so she didn't stop her, she just told her not to go too far and let her go.

The children in the village get up early, and before the sun rises, they carry a basket to the field to harvest dewy tender grass, and bring it back to wash and chop it up. Pigs and sheep especially like to eat it.

Yingbao also went to the field while it was cool in the early morning, instead of mowing the grass, she released the deer, and smuggled some shepherd's purse and Wudingzhi for the deer to eat.

The deer is obviously much more sensitive than yesterday, and the wound on the buttocks seems to have scabbed over.

But because the wound was covered with blood and hair, it was hard to see the degree of healing, and the fawn didn't allow people to touch the wound, so Yingbao continued to feed Wudingzhi.

The little deer seemed to like eating this food very much, so he put out his tongue and licked Yingbao's fingers without fear.

Yingbao simply took out some more and watched it eat up.

After the deer finished eating, he looked left and right, and licked his tongue, as if he was thirsty.

"Come on, drink some water." Ying Bao took out a broken jar and put some pool water in it.

The little deer drank it all in one gulp, then swished its short tail and happily gnawed on the grass.

"Sakura! You let the deer go."

Yuan Bao from the uncle's house came running, still carrying a small schoolbag.

Seeing him, Ying Bao's eyes lit up, "Yes, brother Yuan Bao, you go to school so early?"

Yuan Bao nodded and stepped forward to stroke the deer's back.

Yingbao asked: "Brother Yuanbao, can I go to school with you?"

Yuan Bao shook his head: "Master won't let me."

"I'm just outside, not inside the school." Yingbao didn't give up.

Yuan Bao blinked, and said seriously, "Master will beat you."

Cherry Treasure: ...

Seeing that the little cousin was unhappy, Yuan Bao hesitated and said, "Why don't you take a look from a distance and don't get close."

The master doesn't like girls going to school, and when he sees them, he will definitely reprimand and drive them away.

"Okay." Yingbao immediately agreed, holding Xiaolu and urging, "Then let's go quickly."

Yuan Bao scratched his head and had no choice but to follow.

The village school is a private school run by the Chen family. At first, it was mainly for the children of the Chen family.

But it is also the only school in the surrounding villages, so as long as the school is completed, children with other surnames can also enroll.

The village school teacher is an old boy, also surnamed Chen, who is almost seventy years old but very rigid, and firmly refuses to accept female students.

So in Dongchen Village and Xichen Village, none of the female dolls can read.

Yingbao led Xiaolu to a stop five feet away from the village school, pushed Yuanbao who was still next to Xiaolu, and told him to leave quickly.

Yuan Bao reluctantly left, and before leaving, he still reminded: "Don't run around, wait until I finish school."

Ying Bao nodded and waved to him, "Brother Yuan Bao studies hard, teach me how to read after school, and I will let Xiaolu play with you."

"Okay." Yuan Bao nodded solemnly, turned around and ran resolutely to the school.

Yingbao sat on the slope, and could see the school, the slowly flowing river, and the stone arch bridge on the river.

As long as you walk across the arch bridge, you will find Xichen Village on the other side, where Chen Changping's family is.

In the previous life, all the sufferings after I was born came from that family, and my life was ended by them.

It's sad to think about it.

Yingbao turned her gaze back, stroking the deer with one hand, and at the same time looking at the schoolchildren rushing to school one after another.

The little deer was full of food and drink, curled its legs and nestled at the feet of the little master, silently chewing the cud.

Several passing schoolchildren looked at this strange combination curiously, and two even walked up the slope, reaching out to touch the deer.

Frightened, Xiaolu jumped up and hid behind Yingbao.

Ying Bao looked at the two children coldly.

She recognized both of them.

One is Chen Song, the youngest son of Chen Changping's elder brother's family, and the other is a child of the Zheng family of Xichen Village.

Seven-year-old Chen Song is one year older than Yuan Bao, and also at the age of just getting started, at the moment he looks ignorant and harmless.

Who would have thought that such a child would actually want to lay hands on a six or seven-year-old girl five years later.

However, if Ya Zi will repay her like her, how can he let himself suffer?

In the cold winter when she was seven years old, she designed Chen Song to fall into the water and fall into the ice hole.

Although he was rescued in time, his legs and feet were crippled and he became a lame man.

Of course, she herself was not in the right place. She was severely beaten by her biological parents and grandmother in turn, and several sticks were broken, which almost cost her half her life. She was thrown into a grass nest and could not move for a month.

During that month, no one asked for a doctor for her, and no one took care of her. She was ignored like a wild dog.

Perhaps afraid of the neighbors' comments, they would throw her a piece of black flour pancake and a ladle of water occasionally.

After that, the Chen family expected her to die.

Unexpectedly, she was so lucky that she survived abruptly.

Yingbao still doesn't understand why she is like an unbeatable cockroach, always surviving in desperate situations time and time again.

"You raised this deer?" Chen Song asked.

Yingbao ignored him, and led Xiaolu to the side.

Seeing that the little baby ignored people, Chen Song was not angry, followed a few steps and continued to ask: "Whose family do you belong to? Can Xiaolu give me a hug?"

Ying Bao lowered her face and said coldly: "No!"

Chen Song frowned and was about to say something, but the little boy next to him said, "If you say you can't, then you can't? We want to hold you!"

As he said that, he grabbed the rope with his hands.

Yingbao hurriedly dodged and shouted loudly, "Master! Your student robbed me of the deer!"

The boy was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously stepped back, and hurriedly looked back.

Sure enough, the master was standing at the door of the school, looking over from a distance with his hands up and down.

The schoolboy and Chen Song were terrified and ran downhill like flying.

Ying Bao let out a snort, and led Xiaolu to continue strolling.

Yesterday the Jiang family invited his master to eat venison. She didn't believe that his master could just sit back and let his students bully a little baby who was over one year old.

After strolling around for a while, seeing no one around, I squatted down and shoveled soil from the edge of the farmland or the river ditch to collect it into the cave.

Seeing that it was almost the same, he smuggled some shepherd's purse into the basket, picked it up and walked back.

The fawn also followed suit, even without a leash.

Back home, Yingbao was sweating profusely, exhausted.

After all, since he is less than two years old, his strength is limited.

After working for a long time and walking so many roads, Yingbao was about to collapse.

"Where did the skin go?"

Chunniang came out of the kitchen and saw her daughter stretched out on the couch, she touched her forehead and asked, "What's wrong? Is it heatstroke?"

Ying Bao shook her head, and said weakly: "I woke up too early in the morning, so I'm sleepy."

Chun Niang chuckled and pinched her little nose: "I think you are tired from being outside, go to sleep, and when you wake up, Mother will cut braised pork for you to eat."

Yesterday, her family got a piece of venison, and she stewed it in the pot early, and today it is marinated with sauce, it is crispy and rotten, and the daughter does not grit her teeth when she eats it.

"Yeah." Ying Bao hugged A Niang's arm and said softly, "Mother sleeps too."

Chunniang had no choice but to lie down with her daughter and fan her with a cattail fan.

(End of this chapter)