Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder's Comeback in the Era Tales

Chapter 46: Chapter 46: The Pitiful Girl Killed by Her Uncle (Part 2)

The original owner of this little world was a pitiful child.

Liu Yuan Chun, the original owner, was born in 1949. At the age of three, after her mother’s death, she lived with her grandfather.

At the age of seven, news came of her father’s sacrifice, and her grandfather, in his grief, passed away soon after.

After the grandfather’s funeral, the second uncle and aunt, who had been separated from the family, moved into her home, claiming to take care of her, but they treated the original owner like a little maid.

Cooking, washing clothes, feeding chickens and pigs, cleaning the house, the household chores were all done by her. Every day she had endless tasks to do. After the village established a brigade, she had to go to the mountains to gather two baskets of pig fodder to earn work points.

She rose earlier than the chickens, ate less than the chickens, and only had leftover vegetable soup and half a cornbread that her uncle’s family left.

If it weren’t for not wanting a free little housemaid to starve to death, that half cornbread wouldn’t have been given to her by the second uncle and aunt.

Her room was taken over by her cousin on the first day the uncle moved in, along with everything in the room, pushing her to live in the utility room with her grandfather’s discarded quilt thrown out by the aunt.

Before her grandfather and father died, the original owner was a cherished little darling.

After her grandfather and father died, she became a little pitiful one, surviving harshly under the oppression of her uncle’s family until she was fifteen.

That year, to buy a job for her cousin, the original owner was sold by her uncle to a widower in his thirties, becoming a stepmother.

The widower liked to drink, and after drinking, he would beat people.

His previous wife was beaten to death by him.

The original owner, married for only a year, was also beaten to death.

That year, the original owner was only sixteen, at the tender age of a budding flower.

”007, what are the original owner’s wishes?” Yuan Chun rubbed her temples to relieve the throbbing pain after receiving the memories.

”One, not let the second uncle’s family move into her house, to make the second uncle’s family live in poverty. Two, to take revenge on Zhang Jisheng.”

Zhang Jisheng was the widower the original owner married.

”Understood, tell the original owner, I will fulfill her wishes.”

Yuan Chun had just obtained ten Unlucky Talismans, perfect to test them on the wicked second uncle and aunt, to see their power.

”Host, the original owner’s grandfather just passed away yesterday. You are currently keeping vigil for him,” 007 suddenly said.

”I know.” Yuan Chun’s reaction was indifferent.

While eating bread, she realized she was lying on the ground, not on a bed, so she expanded her spiritual power and saw a pitch-black coffin in front of her.

Having experienced ten years of apocalypse, she’d seen bodies torn to pieces and wasn’t afraid of a coffin.

Her expression didn’t change, and she continued eating her bread.

Tonight, keeping vigil with her were the second uncle and aunt.

However, after the villagers who came to help left, the second uncle and aunt went to her father’s room to sleep.

The aunt deliberately blew out the lantern, leaving her, a ten-year-old girl, to face the dark night and a coffin alone.

The original owner wasn’t afraid but cried herself to sleep.

Yuan Chun stood up, stretched her stiff arms and legs, and then quietly went to her father’s room.

After storing everything from her father’s closet and trunk into the Jade Gourd Space, she went to her grandfather’s room, storing the fine grains, pastries, cured meats he had hidden in a trunk, along with a new thick quilt, a set of new cotton clothes, and some fabric, into the Jade Gourd Space.

Lastly, she moved the trunk, pried up half a dirt brick at the corner of the wall, revealing a hole below.

Yuan Chun reached in with her little hand, feeling around until she pulled out a dusty little cloth bag.

Inside was the money her grandfather saved over the years, totaling more than two thousand yuan, all sent back by her father as wages and bonuses.