Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

"You landlord's son, get out of our village right now!"

"Traitor, I spit on you!"

"Qin Du, you'd better take your mother and get out of here. You're not welcome in our village."

The boy ignored the people standing on the edge of the field. He stood in the field, mud splashed on him, the scorching sun made him look red, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the kids with their satchels became even more arrogant.

"Qin Du, you are a remnant of the landlords, your family has no right to this land."

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you deaf, or are you just too ashamed to speak?"

Ji Chaoxi was sandwiched among a group of children, occasionally chiming in with a few words.

"Remnants of the landlords!"

She looked at Qin Du, who remained silent not far away. They would come and scold him almost every day, but he didn't react much and just silently continued working.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the boys picked up stones and started throwing them at Qin Du. Ji Chaoxi quickly followed suit and threw a few stones on the ground.

A hint of malice flashed in the eyes of the boy in the lead: "Qin Du, I heard from Aunt Lin in the village that your mother is getting married? Your mother's husband has died, and she's still so restless."

"Exactly, the big ones are restless, and the little ones are restless too."

The boy in the lead was the village chief's eldest son, a powerful figure among the village children. Anyone who disobeyed him would suffer.

Chen Yiping squatted down, looking down at Qin Du in the field, his eyes narrowed, and said with a smile, "If your mother really needs a man, my second uncle also happens to need a woman. How about I ask my father to do a good deed and help your family?"

Seeing Qin Du's disheveled appearance, he was in a great mood. Back then, everyone in the village listened to the Qin family, but now, the tables have turned.

He whistled a few times, calling to Qin Du like a dog: "Come, come, take your mother to meet my second uncle."

Everyone in the village knows that Chen Yiping's second uncle is mentally challenged.

Ji Chaoxi got tired of standing and wanted to squat down, but she tripped over a tree branch on the ground, and the person next to her quickly grabbed her.

Chen Yiping noticed the commotion behind him and gave Ji Chaoxi a disdainful look.

If it weren't for the fact that her sister had a good relationship with his family, he really wouldn't have wanted to bring her along.

Qin Du calmly came over with a hoe, and Chen Yiping laughed even harder: "Come on, come on, it's time for you to have a new dad."

Looking at Qin Du's expression, Ji Chaoxi felt that something was off about his eyes. She glanced at the children around her, who were all laughing along with Chen Yiping, as if they hadn't noticed anything.

As expected, an unexpected event occurred.

Qin Du walked up to the ridge of the field expressionlessly, and walked up to Chen Yiping. Just as Chen Yiping was about to speak, Qin Du, with a hint of ferocity, punched Chen Yiping hard in the face.

Caught off guard, Chen Yiping fell instantly into the field, his back hitting a rock with a loud crash. He screamed in pain and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The children around were terrified and ran away immediately. Ji Chaoxi was also frightened and quickly followed suit.

Hearing the screams behind her, she couldn't help but turn her head to look.

Qin Du, as if he had lost his mind, pressed Chen Yiping down on a rock and beat him harder and harder. His eyes were frighteningly red. Chen Yiping's screams grew fainter and fainter until he was thrown to the ground like an object by Qin Du.

Ji Chaoxi rushed home, where her sister was sitting at the door talking to passersby.

Seeing Ji Chaoxi panting heavily, her sister scolded her while wiping her sweat: "Running so fast again, what if you fall?"

The woman holding the child smiled and said, "All kids are like that. Mine is always running around too."

Ji Chaoxi rushed into the house and gulped down several mouthfuls of cold water. Her sister's voice came from the doorway: "Drink what's on the stove."

Ji Chaoxi looked at the bowl on the stove, tasted it, and her eyes immediately lit up.

Sweet!

The baby in her arms started crying again. The woman skillfully soothed the child and looked at Ji Zhuxin: "Aren't you going to find someone? You can still find someone now, but if you wait a few more years, you won't be able to find anyone."

Ji Zhuxin used a twig to wipe the mud off her shoes, and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I'm not going to look for anyone else, my sister is enough to keep me busy."

The woman winked at Ji Zhuxin and lowered her voice, "Do you like Xicun's? Let me introduce you."

Ji Zhuxin's expression froze for a moment, but she still managed a smile: "No, no, I haven't thought that far ahead yet."

The woman wanted to continue persuading her, but Ji Zhuxin laughed while cursing inwardly.

She's dead, yet they're using her as a favor. That loser Nishimura dared to introduce her to her.

The sun had set, and Qin Du returned carrying his hoe.

Seeing that the woman still wanted to speak, Ji Zhuxin opened her mouth and started cursing.

"You blind fool, your father is blind, and your son is blind too. You've made a mess of the ground in front of my house."

"Not only is your background bad, but your character is also terrible. I feel unlucky to live next door to you."

Ji Zhuxin grumbled and cursed, but Qin Du remained silent, as if he hadn't heard a word, and went straight home. Ji Zhuxin was still not satisfied and spat a few more times.

The woman seemed to realize something, and her face turned somewhat ugly, but Ji Zhuxin didn't point her finger at her and scold her, so she couldn't say anything.

"I'll be going now, I need to go back and cook."

Ji Zhuxin pretended to try and persuade her to stay: "No, no, no, don't leave today. Come to my house for dinner. We haven't talked in a long time."

The woman laughed and said, "If I don't go back and cook, my husband will throw a tantrum again. Let's talk next time."

The woman had just turned around with the baby in her arms when Ji Zhuxin started cursing and swearing behind her again.

"With such a black heart, her children won't be any better. Shameless! If they ever dirty my doorway again, I'll curse them every time I see them."

The woman carrying the baby hurried away.

She was so angry that her face turned red. This Ji Zhuxin was a shrew who didn't listen to reason at all.

She kindly introduced her to a potential partner, but the woman there made veiled accusations against her.

Ji Zhuxin watched the woman's retreating figure and snorted coldly.

She went inside and found that there was still more than half a bowl of sweet soup left on the stove, and she started grumbling again.

"Ji Chaoxi, you've become so picky now! You won't even drink sweet soup. What kind of rich heiress are you?"

Ji Chaoxi lay on the wooden bed, half asleep: "I drank it, sis, you didn't drink it."

Ji Zhuxin pulled her up: "What do you care if I drank it or not? Hurry up and drink it all. You're such a worry."

"I won't drink it." Ji Chaoxi turned her head away.

Ji Zhuxin sneered: "You're not going to drink, huh?"

She put down her bowl and immediately went to the door to get a stick. Ji Chaoxi was so frightened that she quickly got up and swallowed the bowl in one gulp.

"I've had my drink, sis, what are you doing?!"

Ji Zhuxin put down the stick and cursed, "You're making me unhappy all day long."

Raising Ji Chaoxi is already exhausting enough; if she were to have another child, she would surely be worn out for the rest of her life.

Suddenly, a coughing sound came from next door. Ji Chaoxi recognized it as Qin Du's mother's voice. When she had memories, Qin Du's mother's health was already very poor.