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Chapter 52: Farming Cute Baby Beautiful Girl 2

Ye Qiao frowned. This author really wanted to make the heroine happy and fulfilled, and he really didn't care about the fate of others.

"The original owner wanted to recognize her relatives, but in the plot, the original owner's parents came to find her later. This means that as long as I wait, my father will naturally come to find me." Ye Qiao analyzed.

Now she has only one task, which is to make good money. Ye Qiao was tired of being poor and had suffered too much before, so she just wanted to enjoy the wealth in life.

"Mom...you're up. I have some potatoes. Do you want me to cook them for you..." A skinny little boy came in from outside the door. He looked to be about three or four years old. Maybe because of malnutrition, he looked very small. Although his facial features were good-looking, they were covered by rough skin.

The little bun looked at Ye Qiao and said timidly.

Ye Qiao then remembered that she was beautiful. Although she had been malnourished for a long time, compared with the people in the village, she was still like a fairy. Although she had a child, she had no husband.

For a time, many people were itching to move. Ye Qiao moved out of the village because one time someone climbed up her window. She had a hot temper and went up to fight with a broom. After the fight, she thought that the village could not accommodate the two of them, so she brought her children directly to the mountain.

The little boy looked timid. Ye Qiao had never felt the warmth of a family since she was a child. She was soft-hearted towards this child, but because of her stern face, the child was a little afraid of her.

The little boy at the door looked at his mother, who was looking thoughtful. He opened his round black eyes and looked at her timidly.

Ye Qiao was about to say no, but after a while, his stomach started to rumble.

Seeing this, the child hurriedly took out a few slices of potatoes that he had steamed earlier from the simple kitchen next door.

"Mom, eat quickly." The child's voice was tender and clear.

Ye Qiao looked at his skinny appearance due to hunger and touched his head, ignoring his bright eyes of surprise.

"Xiaobao, have you eaten?" Ye Qiao squatted down and asked him gently.

Xiaobao had never seen such a gentle mother. He looked at Ye Qiao with his big black eyes. Was he dreaming?

"Mom, you eat..." a baby voice.

But after a while, the child's stomach began to rumble. Ye Qiao touched the child's skinny face.

"Wait a minute..." Ye Qiao stood up.

I went to the kitchen and cooked all the little food that was left.

The aroma of food instantly filled the whole house. She was sick a few days ago, and children don’t know how to cook, so she became so frighteningly thin.

Little Baozi looked at the bowl full of white rice, green vegetables, and a few pieces of bacon fried with garlic sprouts.

The little bun swallowed his saliva immediately.

"Why are you just looking at me? Eat quickly." Ye Qiao urged.

Tears instantly filled Xiaobao's big black eyes, "Mom, don't you want me anymore..."

Ye Qiao: ???

"I'm very good. Please don't leave me. Erniu's mother gave her meat to eat before selling her..."

The tears flowed down like they were free, and soon the little bun became a poor thing.

Ye Qiao immediately understood. The conditions in the village were not good and many people were selling their children. Many of them would give them a good meal before selling them.

Ye Qiao reached out and took the skinny little boy into her arms. She wiped his tears with a handkerchief and comforted him, "Why would mother sell Xiaobao? Mother just saw that Xiaobao didn't eat well these days, so she made a rich meal..."

The little girl was sobbing, her black curly eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, and she looked at Ye Qiao with half belief and half doubt.

"Eat quickly..." Ye Qiao gently touched his head.

Xiao Bao finally couldn't help it this time, he held the bowl and ate with relish. It was the time for him to grow, plus he had been hungry for a long time. Ye Qiao watched him eat with relish.

Although he ate fast and a lot, he didn't seem rude at all, and was even quite pleasing to the eye.

Ye Qiao also had a full meal. After finishing, Xiao Bao looked at Ye Qiao with big eyes, "Mom, we have no more food..."

Ye Qiao had known about this for a long time, so he sent Xiaobao to collect the bowls, and then grabbed Tongzi who was sleeping soundly in the system space.

"Where's my golden finger?"

[Um...Qiao Qiao, I'm just a baby...] Cute system voice.

Ye Qiao knew that this stingy search system would definitely not be willing to give her a cheat code.

"is it?"

After a while, the woman conjured up a pile of food out of thin air.

【Qiao...where are you from?】

The system wants to die. Where did this old lady Ye Qiao get all this from?

"That resting space, from the previous plane, I just put it there casually."

[Is there such an operation? ]

The system watched Ye Qiao create more and more things out of thin air, and finally couldn't help but speak.

[That jade pendant is the original heroine's golden finger. According to the plot, it will fall into the heroine's hands later. ]

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiao immediately rummaged through the drawers and found the jade pendant left by that bastard. He then shook it in front of the system.

【Yes】

Ye Qiao was delighted. It was a pity that the heroine's golden finger was gone. Now it belonged to her.

Ye Qiao separated her fingers and put a few drops of blood on them. In an instant, she felt the vague connection between her and the jade pendant.

Calming his mind, Ye Qiao's consciousness entered the space of the jade pendant. The space was very small, with only a few wooden lockers and a spiritual spring.

Ye Qiao was very smart. According to the configuration in the novel, this should be the spiritual spring. Ye Qiao took out a cup from the locker, scooped a stream of spiritual spring water, and exited from the space.

A cup of spiritual spring water appeared on the table in the bare house. Ye Qiao thought about it, took the cup, and watered the vegetable garden in front of the door.

Then she returned to the house and counted the remaining silver. She found that there were only three hundred coins left.

According to current prices, one thousand wen is equal to one tael of silver, ten taels of silver is equal to one tael of gold, pork is thirty wen per catty, and a bun is one wen each.

The money in her hand was almost the monthly income of an ordinary farmer. Ye Qiao felt around and found that they were so poor.

"Mom, where are we going?" The little boy looked at Ye Qiao, who was holding his hand and walking out of the village. Ye Qiao was wearing strange clothes and had mud on his face.

"Go to the market, and as I just said, what should I call you?" Ye Qiao replied.

"Daddy." The little boy said in a baby voice.

She wanted to go to the market first. Only by going out could she find business opportunities. Although Ye Qiao moved out of the village, fortunately, they were not far from the market. After walking for a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the market.

The ancient market was very lively. When the vendors saw the children, they shouted even harder, "Tanghulu, Tanghulu..."