Lee's mother was just about to go out and look for someone when she saw that Jiangxiang had returned in one piece. The weight in her heart was lifted and she saw that Jiangxiang still had something wrapped in her bag. She asked curiously, "Mumu, what is this?"

"The red fruit isn't sweet." Jiangxiang handed the oiled paper to Lee's mother, motioning for her to take a look at what it was.

When Lee's mother opened it, she saw that it was a tomato. She was a little worried. She lowered her voice and asked, "Who gave this to you? Don't tell me you picked it up on the way?"

At first, Lee's mother had assumed that Jiangxiang was picking tomatoes from someone else's kitchen garden. But then she remembered that the tomatoes were wrapped in oil paper.

Then she thought about how the tomatoes were wrapped so tightly. Someone must have accidentally dropped them on the ground.

It wasn't that there hadn't been any pickings in the village. It was just that Lee's mother's family had a tradition that no matter how rare something was, it was unlucky and would be cursed by the owner.

Her daughter had just gotten out of bad luck. If she got into this unknown curse, her future wouldn't be good. Lee's mother held the tomato as if it were a hot potato and wanted to throw it out.

"Tell Mom where you found it. It's unlucky to throw it back."

Jiangxiang grabbed Lee's mother's clothes, her face anxious, but she was trying to explain the origins of the tomatoes to someone with low intelligence.

After she had repeated many times that the green persimmon had been lost and that the red fruit given by the good people could be eaten, Lee's mother understood and felt relieved. She patted her daughter's head and said with relief, "My Mumu is good. Good people will be rewarded."

The villagers were kind, but not unkind. Her daughter must have found out about her if she met the man who brought her the tomatoes.

The other party did not look down on her and even asked her to bring something back to eat. He must be a kind old principal.

On the mountain, old yard master Zong Shao was making a chair when he suddenly sneezed. He looked up at the moon in confusion.

On this day, the sun was high up in the sky. Another uninvited guest had arrived at the Lee family.

The newcomer was sixteen years old and had once studied with her original self, Lee Mumu.

Her name was Chen Cuicui and she looked average. She wore a pink dress instead of a ponytail and had a ring of colorful rubber bands around her head.

From the way she dressed, it could be seen that she was a girl who loved to look beautiful. She did not have much of a relationship with her original body, so she walked around a lot.

System V587 said, "This girl is not good either. You have to be careful."

In the first version of the story, Zhou Lili could be considered a pretty good supporting female lead. In the second version, Chen Cuicui was initially targeted by Soong Ming, but later on, she was bought over by Soong Ming and became her little follower.

Jiangxiang also understood what the system meant. Although Chen Cuicui was young, she already had the talent to curry favor with the powerful. She would be good to whoever was good to her.

It was okay to play around when she was bored, but it was not worth getting to know her better.

Lee's mother had an impression of Chen Cuicui and knew that her daughter's infatuation could not be hidden forever. She did not stop her and even called Jiangxiang out to meet her.

She thought that since they were friends, they would be able to play together, but she did not know that Chen Cuicui had come with a purpose.

Chen Cuicui's mouth was sweet. With a few words, she sent Lee's mother away and took Jiangxiang's arm. "Mumu, let's go back to your room and talk. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I have a lot of things to tell you."

Jiangxiang did not resist. She allowed the other party to lead her into the house, and then she locked the door behind her, keeping outsiders from entering. Suddenly, she pushed the door open and entered.

"I heard your brain was damaged by the water." Chen Cuicui was sitting on the bed, swinging her legs. She stretched out a finger and asked Jiangxiang, "Do you know what this is?"

Jiangxiang looked at it and felt like an idiot. She ignored her and looked down at her feet.

Her sandals had a bow on them, which Lee's mother had specially bought in the city. In terms of the way she wore them, she had never been worse than other children.