This novel is also known as: The System Makes Me Save the Big Shots.
Ye Jiaying never imagined that one day she would become a hero.
To stop the out-of-control truck from crashing into ...
"Aunt Fang, we just came back from the market. Have you eaten yet?"
Although it was a bit creepy, Ye Jiaying still answered obediently.
The other two followed suit and said hello.
"We're ready for dinner, so you should go home and have dinner." Aunt Fang said a few perfunctorily to a few people and started to drive them away.
This is what this gossipy little girl means that she can't listen to it.
Ye Jiaying politely said goodbye to her aunts and sisters-in-law, feeling a little itchy in her heart.
What’s going on? It feels so uncomfortable to eat melon without understanding it.
But she wasn't so shameless as to go over and say she wanted to listen.
One reason is that the original owner was not such a gossipy person, and the other reason is that they were all little girls, and the villagers had a tacit rule that no sexual gossip could be told to little girls.
The 1980s were not like later generations. There was no such thing as color or no color. If you were quick enough and walked in front of the melon-eating crowd, you could see fresh and hot high-definition pictures of the indescribable parts.
Ye Jiaying could only suppress her inner curiosity and said goodbye to Ye Jiamin and went home.
When I got home, Ye's mother had just prepared lunch and was taking it out from the kitchen.
"Mom, we're back." Ye Jialan happily threw away the bamboo basket and ran into the house.
"mother."
Ye Jiaying also shouted.
Nowadays, everyone in the village calls her "mother", which makes her feel a little uncomfortable.
But she couldn't be exposed.
She had the original owner's memories, so she could call out smoothly.
"I'm back. It's hot, hurry up and wash your hands and have dinner."
Lunch was mung bean porridge, two kinds of flatbread, and three vegetables.
People in Yejia Village can eat their fill, but that doesn’t mean they can eat well.
Meat can only be eaten at the dinner table when doing heavy work or during festivals.
When reading the novel, Ye Jiaying sighed that the 1980s were really green and healthy, and people who loved dieting were ecstatic.
Now it's her turn to eat a green and healthy meal. Well, only those who have eaten it will know.
When reading novels, you should be careful with your words, just in case you end up wearing the same clothes yourself one day.
After lunch, Ye's mother packed up the two people's backpacks.
There were still a dozen peaches in the basket, their skins broken and crammed together to look ugly.
Ye's mother felt it was a pity, so she took it out, washed it, and took it to the field to eat.
Ye Jiaying felt sad watching this.
The peaches were fine last night, but Ye's mother and father were reluctant to eat them.
Now that the peaches were rotten, the two of them wanted to eat them.
I left behind the relatively intact ones and took away the ones that were most seriously damaged.
Ye Jiaying didn't say anything. She secretly took away the two most damaged ones and replaced them with two.
After Ye's parents went to the fields and Ye Jialan went out to play with her friends, Ye Jiaying opened the system to check Gu Qinglin's information and the lottery system.
Yes, this morning when she bravely stepped forward to help the bad guy and kicked him, the system asked her to draw a lottery.
I don’t know what’s wrong. Is it time to draw the lottery in such an emergency?
But the system says that the chance of winning the grand prize is the highest at that moment.
There are many grooves but no openings.
Ye Jiaying clicked on the task of helping Gu Qinglin recover his health.
Gu Qinglin's health is very low now.
If a normal person's health level is ten, then he only has three.
He was a premature baby.
I was born with deficiencies, and I failed to take good care of myself during those turbulent years.
A doctor said he would not live past thirty.
But even such a frail and sickly man is now studying at the Chinese Academy of Sciences.
This shows how good he is.
She had just looked at Gu Qinglin's information and hadn't had time to see what prize she had drawn when someone called her outside.
She quickly turned off the system, got up and walked outside.
There was a little girl with short hair in the yard. When Ye Jiaying came out, she was almost reaching the main room.
It was obvious that they were familiar with each other and had a special relationship.
"Ying'er, why didn't you call me when you went to the market? Oh, you missed a great show."
The short-haired girl has a dark skin, but her eyebrows are black and thick, her eyes are bright and sunny.
Ye Jiaying has her in her memory, her childhood friend Meng Xiaohua.
"Xiaohua, come in quickly."
Ye Jiaying led her into the house and wanted to pour her some water.
"Oh, I just drank it at home."
Meng Xiaohua stopped her, then revealed a gossipy look on her face, leaned close to her and whispered, "Do you know? A big thing happened in our village today."
Ye Jiaying showed a puzzled expression.
What the hell?
"It's Ye Mingde, you know the classmate from the next class in our village."
Ye Jiaying nodded.
In the original owner's life trajectory, the two were not familiar with each other, but since I had just beaten him up a few days ago, they became very familiar with each other.
Meng Xiaohua moved closer.
"He's dying?"
Ye Jiaying's eyes flashed. What's wrong?
Are you going to die?
Were you beaten by yourself?
Seeing that Ye Jiaying didn't seem to understand, Meng Xiaohua became anxious and moved closer.
"He became a eunuch."
Oh, she hit him that day with the intention of destroying him.
She thought he was beaten to death, but it turned out he was just disabled.
I guess those aunties at the village entrance are talking about him.
Thinking this in his heart, Ye Jiaying raised his eyebrows, looking surprised.
Seeing her like this, Meng Xiaohua was a little excited. She looked into the yard twice with her dark eyes, and when she saw that no one came over, she lowered her voice.
"I secretly heard what my sister-in-law said. She didn't notice me by the window, hehe."
Meng Xiaohua laughed proudly twice.
"Everyone in the village knew about it. My mother didn't want me to hear it, but in the end, I still found out."
"He was brought back today on a tractor, right to their doorstep. Ye Mingde's mother wanted to keep it a secret, but an aunt who came back with them heard the whole story at the hospital, and then everyone knew about it."
Ye Jiaying: ...
It turns out that the aunt at the village entrance who said "useless" and "no use" was referring to him.
"I heard that he went to the back mountain yesterday. It was raining and a tree fell down. It happened to hit him right there. That's when he died."
As Meng Xiaohua spoke, she measured downwards and sighed.
"What bad luck."
"Everyone in the village knows that he can't marry a village wife anymore."
Ye Jiaying didn't want to hear these details.
She has some complicated feelings.
But I don't regret it.
"What did you buy at the market today?"
Seeing that Ye Jiaying didn't reply to her for a long time, Meng Xiaohua stopped talking about this topic and changed the question.
It is really inappropriate for two young girls to say that a man is useless.
Ye Jiaying followed the topic and started chatting with her.
The two of them stayed at home for half the afternoon until Ye Jiamin came to ask her to pick peaches for tomorrow.
When Meng Xiaohua heard that the two of them were going to the Chinese Academy of Sciences to deliver peaches tomorrow, she also became interested.
She still has to work in the fields at home, so she might as well go out and play with Jiaying.
I found a bamboo basket in the yard and wanted to join in the fun.
Ye Jiaying didn't stop them, and the three of them went out together.
Yesterday's peaches were picked at Ye Jiamin's house, and the money from selling them today was divided equally among the three of them.
I can't even grab a sheep and pluck them, so today I'm going to Ye Jiaying's peach orchard to pick some.
When the three of them arrived, Ye's father and mother were busy in the peach orchard, both of them were sweating profusely.