Her Cultivation Diary

Chapter 2154: Chapter 1836: Supporting the Baby (Part 3)

The previous director, let’s not talk about him anymore. If you didn’t bring two bottles of wine to family renovations, nothing could get done.

With Director Zhu, all the procedures are well understood in advance, and we follow the steps exactly; what needs to be done, gets done.

And the welfare for rural households is good, not only does the village care, but kind families like the Song Family provide thick cotton coats and pants in winter, and grapes recently...

In short, if we talk about before, Liu Baoni used to feel the village was gradually declining, leaving their hearts somewhat empty.

Now...

Is the vegetable plot tidied up?

Are the vegetable racks organized neatly?

City folk come to buy vegetables, where are the tender ones growing?

If it’s really impossible, Lao Song’s large mountain always has bits of work available every day.

Nowadays, it’s people we lack, not work.

As for whether it’s lively or not... As soon as Zhang Hong’s tofu shop opens, Doctor Guo’s reputation spreads, and not only is it packed on weekends but even Monday to Friday doesn’t see any drop in visitors.

It’s just because it’s been raining these days, so the village cannot be visited, hence the people coming are mostly Doctor Guo’s patients, concentrating in one area.

Otherwise, while walking in the village, you often see city folks pointing at the cucumbers in the field, wanting to break one off to taste.

In short, talking about these village topics, there’s no end to the conversation.

Besides, when people gather, the gossip increases, starting from a sentence—

"Do you know what’s going on in X Village?"

This sentence sets off gossip that can entertain ten miles and eight villages!

Wu Lan loves to listen, and Song Tan loves it too.

Otherwise, why did she plant so many sunflowers this year? Besides looking pretty, partly they’re for this.

A lack of seeds kills the atmosphere.

Meanwhile, look at the six or seven-year-old girl sitting straight on a stool, now wiping her hands clean, her eyes wide open, listening to adult conversation, half understanding but—

"Grandma, stop talking for a moment, let me speak, alright? Mine is more important."

As soon as this was said, everyone snapped back to reality:

"Right, the little girl needs to seek justice for her baby, this matter is more important, Baoni stop talking, let her speak."

Liu Baoni was only halfway through her gossip and now exchanged looks with everyone, deciding to wait until the child’s matter was settled before coming back for a separate adult session.

Next was seriously listening to the child’s requests.

The little girl didn’t hiccup and had obviously thought seriously for quite a while:

"My baby was playing in the village and had its hair torn down by a big, fierce goose—Grandma said it was Wu Lan’s grandma’s goose."

She clenched her small fist, her expression was solemn:

"Bullying the goose is wrong, I want to seek justice for my baby!"

Her words were quite articulate, and seeing her earnestness, everyone nearly couldn’t hold back their laughter.

Song Tan then looked out at the corridor, that poor half-grown goose huddled at the corner of the wall, motionless.

It seemed indeed, both physically and mentally, to have suffered trauma.

But with the little girl protecting her baby, Song Tan had to protect her Big White too.

So, she actively asked:

"Our Big White is a good baby too! Very well-behaved, sensible, never bullying other geese, and it has its own job, patrolling, leading the ducks out to eat every day, no idle time wandering in the village—how could your baby be bullied?"

The long string of words left the little girl confused. She carefully processed them one by one and suddenly became anxious:

"I saw it!"

She stood up from the stool, spreading her arms and swinging them back, imitating Big White flapping its wings, her neck straining forward:

"That fierce goose, it did this! Like this—"

During [like this], she even pouted, trying to mimic the essence: "It grabbed our baby’s neck by the mouth, pulling out a large chunk of hair."

"Then it grabbed our baby’s back, pulling out its big feathers!"

"Baby was in pain, crying loudly all along!"

Then she grew anxious, bravely rushing forward despite Big White’s ferocity!

When she spread her arms open, protecting her baby behind her, she finally saw the almost equally tall Big White goose—

The little girl was so frightened she cried, but this is skipped, not mentioned, not mentioned!

In short!

That fierce Big White stretched its neck, [goose] called once, then casually flapped its wings, sweeping those beady eyes across her, before waddling its butt back into the river.

In short!

As the baby’s mom, she was very angry!