Now that you have said you want to leave, you need to plan carefully.
Xiao Yang calculated how much money they would need if they wanted to go far, and Fubao calculated how much glitter they would need if they wanted to go far and make some money.
Then tell Xiao Yang that she can't carry so many glittery things now, and she needs more people to like her.
The mother and daughter huddled together for several days, and then took action.
So when Yuan and the others recovered from their illness and came out again, they found that Fubao was completely motionless.
I don’t often go out to play in the village anymore. I only come out two or three days out of five, and I don’t stay there for long.
When playing with her friends, she no longer orders this or that around. She mostly plays with them and acts like a spoiled child, like a different person.
The children in the village no longer had to play with her all the time, and they seemed to be much more normal. They started to help with housework again, but they would mutter:
"Fubao said that good children have to help with housework."
The adults asked them angrily and amusedly: "You little bastards, if she hadn't told you to do it, you wouldn't have done it?"
The children told them: "We do it, but when we get tired we want to be lazy. Fu Bao said we don't want to do it anymore."
The adults thought this was a bit strange, but the children had become more obedient and diligent, so there was no reason for them to be unhappy.
As time went by, no one mentioned what Elder Fu Jia had said anymore, and everyone's attitude towards Fu Bao's family became somewhat more relaxed.
In addition, Fubao still picked up pheasant eggs and wild duck eggs from time to time, and occasionally one or two fish would jump in front of her at the river. Although there were not as many as before, she still had good luck.
No one was unlucky because of this.
It's just that the weather has turned a little colder, and many children and adults in the village have caught colds like Yuan and the others.
But it's not serious and it will be fine in two days.
Every year when the weather gets cold, these children who run around outside all day may catch a cold and get sick, so even if there are a lot of people, it is not worth paying attention to.
Besides, children are prone to getting sick.
After a while, no one talked about the affairs of Fubao and the Lao Fu family anymore.
Because it is already September, the autumn harvest is coming soon.
Everyone's eyes were only on the food in the fields. They didn't care about anything else. They went to the fields three times a day to check if the rice was ripe.
Even the people in Lao Fu's family were the same, except that this year they were sick all the time and neglected to weed, fertilize and take care of the crops.
Their luck was bad, as animals kept coming to destroy the crops, so the harvest was not good. So they wanted to preserve what little was left, and they came frequently.
Both adults and children were busy. Fubao's family also had land, and usually Fu Erbai and his sons were responsible for tidying it up.
Fubao never came here before, but he has come more frequently in recent months, mostly coming with Xiao Yang to bring water to Fu Erbai and the others.
The mother and daughter were very good at dealing with people. Every time little Yang brought water, she would always bring some for the nearby families.
Fubao brought them bowl after bowl of water. The little kids would stumble over the ridge of the field carrying a bowl of water, and would eagerly bring it to you. Even those who were still suspicious would find it difficult to refuse.
And Fubao is very cute. He keeps calling uncles, aunts, and grandparents sweetly, and is busy enthusiastically giving one a back massage and fanning another.
Although it is useless, it seems very thoughtful.
Little Yang told them that it was Fubao who said that the uncles and aunts in the village were just as hard-working as her father and brothers, and they insisted that she bring water over or something like that...
Fubao looked like she wanted to help her parents and brother pull out weeds again. Although no one asked her to do it, everyone thought she had become sensible and filial.
People are naturally tolerant of young children, not to mention that she is a young and cute child.
Gradually, everyone suppressed their original doubts, and more people began to like Fubao. Although some children no longer played with her, she gained the love of some adults again.
Everyone praised her for being cute, beautiful, and blessed.
Yuan's illness has been lingering and she has never gotten better, but I have also heard that she is up to something. Now that I went out and saw it with my own eyes, I feel bad all of a sudden.
The other members of the family have been persuading the villagers both overtly and covertly, which is why some people still maintain a wait-and-see attitude.
But he could not convince others that Fubao had bad intentions, because in the eyes of others, there was nothing wrong with Fubao, he was just a little too enthusiastic!
At least other people’s children will not say that they feel sorry for the hard work of other adults and then deliver water to others every day.
But this can only mean that she is kind, or to put it bluntly, she is stupid.
The people from Lao Fu's family went to persuade them to stay away from Fubao, but they were met with a cold shoulder.
Those who are close to them even advised them not to pick on the child, saying that the child was ignorant and had changed for the better now. After all, they are a family and it would not look good if they continued to make trouble.
Behind the backs of the friends, they would compare Fubao and Ayuan, saying that Fubao's children were like flowers, while the children of the old Fu family were like weeds all over the ground.
Plus, Fubao eats and drinks well every day, and he has a lot of blessings and good luck, so it's hard to guarantee that Yuan and the others won't be jealous and do bad things.
For the first time, some people in the village even began to dislike A Yuan, saying that she had become bad, unreasonable, and liked to tell lies and beat people. They just couldn't stand Fu Bao being better than her.
The reason is that before Fubao came into being, she had always been the prettiest and most popular child in the village. Of course, she couldn't stand seeing anyone prettier and more popular than her.
Xiao Yang and Fubao slowly released these words, one sentence today and one sentence tomorrow.
Those who like Fubao have already been influenced to some extent, and this statement does not sound completely unreasonable, so some people really believe it.
Yuan, who used to be popular wherever he went, felt coldly looked down upon and alienated for the first time.
A Yuan squatted on the ridge of the field with a sad face, his little face supported by his arms. Not far away from Fu Bao's family's field, bursts of laughter could be heard from time to time.
The people from Lao Fu's family sat around her, and the whole family was sighing.
"What should I do?" A Yuan hung his head helplessly.
Old Yang said with a sullen face:
“It seems like things have calmed down a lot, but people keep falling ill at home in the village.
Normally, she would have picked up some wild boars and ginseng, but she only picked up a few eggs, duck eggs and fish, not even a pheasant. It looks so weird!"
There has been a bad feeling weighing heavily on old Yang's heart recently.
Her right eyelid kept twitching the entire day, and this premonition almost reached its peak when she discovered that everyone in her family was sick but she was the only one who was fine.
Of course, the other people in the family also noticed that compared with them, old Yang's good health seemed out of place.
Fu Dabai gritted his teeth and said:
"She is trying to harm our mother!"
It is certainly impossible for Fubao to steal everyone's luck, so he would not steal Old Yang's. The fact that Old Yang did not react is very telling.
Either she stole too little, or she stole but it was useless.
The first possibility is unlikely.
But if you think about it this way, are the children in the village who got better after being sick really better? Or are they still having their luck stolen by her, but she is useless, so there is no reaction.
The more I thought about it, the scarier it got. Yuan whispered:
"Why don't we go find the village chief, or go to the county government office. It's all up to us, as long as we can deal with her.
Even if we were unlucky and had kept her, we would not have been beheaded. At most, we would have been scolded and beaten every day in the village, or driven out, which would have given everyone some relief.
At least we can live well this way, but if she continues to harm others, we and others might be killed by her!"
The adults looked at her with complicated expressions.
Li scolded her softly:
"You melon!
Do you think that anyone will believe you if you say it?
Even if the village chief believed it, there was nothing he could do if the villagers didn't. He even had to go to the government office. Who knows who will be sent to jail after he said this!
Besides, our village never believes in such things. Otherwise, why do you think the fortune-teller family in our village is so poor that they can only go to other villages to make money!"
Yuan pouted, sat down on the ground, kicked his legs unhappily, and was about to cry:
“I’m not a melon!
Why doesn’t anyone believe it! She is harming people! They are all stubborn asses! ! "
Fu Dabai picked her up, patted the dirt off her, and told her bit by bit:
"It's normal not to believe it. If it weren't for my aunt's dream, none of the things in the dream would have happened. Even if we had guessed some of it, we wouldn't have really believed it.
We might also think that you are lying, after all, this matter is really outrageous!
People don’t believe it because they are too honest and have too good intentions. It’s not wrong!
It will be fine! "
Fu Sanbai thought about whether to comfort his niece or to get down to business, and decisively chose the latter:
"But you have to think carefully. Dreams are inevitable. Yuan, if you are sad, go home and cry. When you are tired of crying, go to sleep.
Or just take a nap. Try to sleep as long as you can. If you are not sleepy, just lie down with your eyes closed. You might dream about something someday!
Don't get too excited, don't miss anything!"
A Yuan forced himself to hold back his sadness. Facing everyone's expectant gazes, A Yuan nodded with difficulty, but was sent back not long after he came out.
After praying sincerely to God and his aunt, Yuan lay down and fell asleep.
But until everyone woke her up at night and asked her to go to dinner, she still didn't have any dreams!
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