pappabearbooks Chapter 186 The mystery of Yan Shu’s life experience
Chapter 186 The mystery of Yan Shu’s life experience
Yan Fugui sighed softly when he saw that Seventh Uncle was determined.
"Okay, I'll go find the other village chiefs to discuss this."
At this time, there was a sudden commotion from the front team.
Yan Fugui immediately ran over to check, and Yan Ersheng followed him with the three brothers of the Yan family, Yan Shu, and Jiang Ci.
It turned out that a fight broke out between a few villagers in Sake Village and a group of refugees over the possession of a giant rat.
What started out as a conflict between two people eventually led to a fight involving dozens of people.
Several village chiefs and a group of people forcefully pulled them away. After some questioning, they learned that it was the villagers of Sake Village who shot several rats and piled them in front of their carts. Some homeless people came forward to steal them and were caught. Right on cue, the two got into a fight and started fighting.
The villagers of Sake Village naturally helped their own family, but the people on the other side of the refugee camp naturally refused to suffer, so the fight between the two parties became more and more fierce.
It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. There is no need to make enemies on the way to escape. After the two parties calmed down, the matter was dropped after a few old men took the lead in making peace.
After handling the fight between the villagers, Yan Fugui explained his purpose to the other three village chiefs.
"Fugui, you saw just now that the villagers were losing their heads and blood for a few giant rats. I'm afraid they won't listen if I tell them not to eat."
Not to mention other villagers, even they themselves are hungry for this meat.
"I'm just afraid that my life will be taken but I won't be able to eat it. What if something bad happens if I get eaten?"
Several village chiefs fell into deep thought.
"Okay, let's go and inform them right away."
The facts were as Yan Shu expected. After several village chiefs informed the news, many villagers objected.
Someone shouted loudly: "If you keep going like this, sooner or later you will starve to death on the road. Instead of starving to death, it is better to have a good meal. I will be a starved to death!"
There were quite a few villagers who had this kind of idea, and when they heard the big man's words, they burst into thunderous applause.
Qi Tianyi and Chen Xiao came to the Yan family.
"Miss Yan, is there really a plague?"
Yan Shu looked at Qi Tianyi and Chen Xiao: "It's not yet certain that there will be a plague, but the sudden appearance of a large number of rats nearby is obviously not normal."
Qi Tianyi nodded: "Miss Yan's analysis is that this year's drought has been severe and the crops have failed to harvest. However, these giant rats are huge in number and fat, and there is no food supply. How do they keep themselves so fat?"
Yan Shu's eyes brightened slightly, and some truth was about to come out.
Without food, these big rats are fat, and there is only one possibility - cannibalism!
Thinking of this, Yan Shu sneered in his heart, how similar are the reactions of humans and animals in the face of natural and man-made disasters?
Chen Xiao pondered for a while: "Throw away all the rats we caught. Tianyi, go and tell your parents, eldest brother, and second brother that they must not eat this thing. Let's take a look at the situation first. "
Qi Tianyi nodded: "I understand."
In Xinghua Village, because everyone respected the seventh uncle, and Yan Shu and Jiang Ci knew better, they learned that the news was brought by them. Although the villagers were a little reluctant, they finally gave up the idea of eating rat meat.
The situation in the other three villages is much more complicated. Even though the three village chiefs warned them, the brave ones still went their own way.
There are not many people who eat secretly.
Catching rats during the day delayed the trip. I could have traveled more than ten miles a day, but on this day I walked seven or eight miles.
It was getting dark, and several villages were stationed in the fields near the official road to rest tonight.
Yan Ersheng and four boys set up a tent together, while Yan Shu and Liu Wenniang sat around the fire to prepare dinner.
The mother and daughter were finally able to be alone together, and Yan Shu looked at Liu Wenniang.
"Mom, do you have something to tell me?"
Liu Wenniang was spreading pancakes and was stunned for a moment when she heard Yan Shu's question.
Yan Shu said softly: "Yan Yao and Yan Zhenzhen said that I was not your daughter, didn't you ever doubt me?"
After coming down from Panfeng Village, she had been looking for a chance to ask.
Even though she had gotten along very well with the Yan family in the past few months, the lies were just lies.
The better they treated her, the more she suffered internally, thinking that she was occupying other people's lives.
Only then did Liu Wenniang understand what Yan Shu meant.
Her expression was still gentle, and her eyes were full of love for her daughter.
"Silly girl, of course you are my mother's daughter. Those two people with evil intentions, Yan Yao and Yan Zhenzhen, how can we take what they say seriously?"
Yan Shu looked at Liu Wenniang silently: "If I were really not your daughter, would you hate me?"
Liu Wenniang sighed softly, turned over the pancakes in the pot, and was silent for a long time with her head slightly lowered.
Yan Shu felt his heart beating violently. Liu Wenniang was a thoughtful person, and his inquiry would definitely arouse her suspicion.
But she didn't want to hide it any longer. It was an accident to wear the book. If she could choose, she would not wear it in this novel.
Initially, she wanted to continue living as the original owner, but after spending a long time with the Yan family, she always felt that it was all unreal.
There seemed to be a voice in her brain all the time reminding her that all the favor she received now belonged to the original owner, and she was just a lonely soul from another world who occupied the original owner's body.
After being silent for a long time, Liu Wenniang slowly raised her head and looked at Yan Shu.
"Before you were five years old, you were as well-behaved and sensible as you are now. You were the happiest little creature in our family. Since you got that serious illness, your whole personality suddenly changed and you became irritable, irritable, and confused. I suspect you were The lonely wild ghost outside took away the soul and took you everywhere to seek medical treatment. It happened that an old Taoist priest who was wandering around during that time took the initiative to come to your door, fed you a pill, and let you drink it for three days. Fu Shui, your temper has calmed down a bit since then, but it’s still different from before.”
"Later I asked the old Taoist priest why, and he only said that my daughter would be back to her original state when she turns 16. Over the years, I have often suspected that the people around me are no longer my original daughters, but we will still try our best to meet her requirements. Because I want to protect this body and wait for my daughter to come back."
Speaking of this, Liu Wenniang smiled, but there were tears in her eyes.
"The old Taoist priest really didn't lie to me. The day I went to pick you up from Jiang's house, I knew that my daughter was back!"
Therefore, when my daughter said that she was the reincarnation of a fairy, she would believe it without hesitation.
Liu Wenniang believed that during those 11 years, her daughter was probably brought back to the fairy world by an immortal, and the old Taoist priest might have been transformed into an immortal to enlighten her.
When she turned 16, her daughter just returned to this body.
Yan Shu was shocked when he heard this answer.
This plot is not in the original book, but if you think about it, the original book is written from Yan Yao's perspective. Yan Shu is just a cannon fodder female supporting character, and her childhood experience is not worthy of too much ink.