Grandma He didn't say anything, put her hands behind her back, and walked straight in.

The second aunt was stunned. What did this mean?

Did I get anything good?

Not daring to offend Grandma He, she could only carry the little dumpling out, smear some white sugar on him, and ask, "Dabao, when you and Grandma went out and saw that wretched girl, did you see what Grandma took?"

"No, Grandma won't let me eat meat. Mom, go and hit Grandma!"

The little chubby boy squinted his eyes and licked the white sugar off his lips.

"You really didn't give it to me? What did your grandma and that wretched girl say? Tell your mother, and I'll steam meat for you tonight."

The little boy's eyes lit up, and he told her everything he remembered: "That brat said that the nobleman had subdued He Caisheng and was not to be trifled with, so Grandma was scared and came back."

"It's that simple?"

Second Aunt muttered, "This shouldn't be the case. Aren't those people in the village supposed to be kind-hearted and important? How come they managed to subdue that brat He Caisheng so well?"

"Oh, right, that brat also said she wanted He Caisheng to go to school." The little chubby boy licked the sugar from the corner of his mouth, smacking his lips in savoring the taste. "Mom, I want to go to school too!"

read?

How can He Caisheng be worthy of being called a scholar?

Dahe Village hasn't produced a scholar in decades. It would be too expensive to afford such a thing. It's better to work in the fields and earn more money.

"No, you're not allowed to go to that brat's house again, understand?"

The second aunt's worries dissipated a little. He Nian was almost of marriageable age, and instead of thinking about getting married, she was thinking about supporting her younger sister's education? She was still young and couldn't see things clearly.

The little boy didn't understand, but his mother's face looked terrifying, so he nodded hurriedly.

Only then did the second aunt carry the child inside; her eldest child was the most obedient.

In the afternoon, the village became lively again. It was said that the distinguished guest who had arrived in the morning had brought a horse-drawn carriage into the village, accompanied by several guards. He was very impressive.

Liu Zhenzhen shelled edamame, quietly listening to her family members gathered around talking about the new important person who had come to the village. "System, I don't remember this being mentioned in the book, right?"

[Yes, but don't worry too much about characters who only have a few lines.]

The system's electronic voice was indifferent.

Liu Zhenzhen gave an "oh," then hesitated before asking again, "System, are you sure that as long as I seize the initiative from the female lead, you can send me home, and then the female lead will start over, right?"

The system, [is the host.]

Liu Zhenzhen felt a little relieved, although she still felt something was off, but she hoped the system hadn't lied to her.

She disliked this ancient era at all. It lacked everything, people were often hungry and cold, and girls had a low status, frequently being beaten and scolded.

While reading the book, she admired He Nian for carving out her own path and nurturing a future prime minister, He Caisheng. Even the timid He Ruyi was discovered by He Nian to have a talent for medicine and eventually became the country's first female doctor.

[Please trust the system and avoid being suspicious or distrustful, as this will damage our mutual trust.]

The system's warning made Liu Zhenzhen focus a bit more. "I understand."

The system stared coldly at Liu Zhenzhen's data. If it weren't for the urgent need for energy, it wouldn't have bound itself to such an idiot.

Guard Lin took the bedding and placed it in Mingyue's room. "Sir, where should we put these things?"

The room He Nian prepared was too small; there wasn't even a place to put clothes. Guard Lin couldn't just put his clothes on the ground, could he?

"Just put it on the carriage, no one will take it."

Mingyue rummaged through the box she had brought and took out ink, paper, and brushes, then waved to the two timid little ones hiding behind a pillar.