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The Farm Girl's Charismatic Fortune

By Xishui River, there lived a family with the surname Ruo, whose luck was so disastrously poor that it was as if misfortune was possessed by their very souls. When other families had bountiful harvests, the Ruo Family harvested not a single grain. Their planted vegetables were devoured by insects, their chickens got chicken plague, their pigs got swine fever… Despite the household being full of strong men, they were either mad, crippled, or blind… What would have been a family of great prospects became the poorest within ten miles. The only thing that others envied about the Ruo Family was its thriving male members! The old lady of the Ruo Family had given birth to six sons, who then gave her four grandsons. She dreamt day and night of having a granddaughter. When she finally got a grandchild, to her dismay, the child was mentally disabled: at over three years old, she still couldn’t speak or walk, couldn’t even eat or relieve herself without help. Everyone thought the Ruo Family would never turn their fortunes around in this lifetime! That was until the half-old three-year-old mentally disabled child suddenly called out, “Mom…” The heavens began to change. The world began to turn mysterious. In the Ruo Family’s courtyard, the persimmons ripened overnight. The vegetables in the fields, nearly nibbled bare by insects, turned lush and green. The old hen that had never laid eggs suddenly started laying… While others faced famine, the Ruo Family’s granary was full. The eldest son was no longer mad, the second son was no longer crippled, the third son was no longer blind… The old lady of the Ruo Family, with her hands on her hips, laughed heartily to the sky, “Who says my Xuanbao is a dimwit? She’s clearly a treasure of blessings!” (This is a farming novel with a hint of fairy charm, where the female protagonist in a previous life was a just-awakened daylily that has reincarnated as a human.)

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Chapter 253: What a Malicious Little Xuanhua

Early in the morning, Ruo Xuan told her family she would stay overnight at the mountain villa.

Xuanbao had too much to take care of at the villa, the various bottles and jars she tinkered with were all made there, and the mushrooms she grew were cultivated there as well. Moreover, she had to attend classes at the villa every day.

The villa was safer than the village, and as her whole family was busy with farming and preparing for an enemy attack, the Ruo Family had no objections.

Then, after nightfall, Ruo Xuan quietly made her way to Xuanyuan Que's room.

Xuanyuan Que was meditating, and when Little Xuanhua sneaked in, he didn't bother with her and pretended to be in deep meditation with his eyes closed.

He knew exactly what she was up to by choosing to stay at the villa and not return to the village tonight.

But it was too dangerous.

Nanyu Island was over two hundred li away from Shaxi County, not counting the water journey, after all, there was a sea to cross.