Transmigrated as a Peasant Baby Who is Pampered by All-Chapter 227 - 199: Staying

Little Millet led Wei Ziang to the room of her eldest brother. Her brother and Iron Egg currently shared a room, and the other two rooms were still without beds.

"Big brother, let’s sleep here."

Little Millet generously pulled back the covers of her brother’s and Iron Egg’s bed, inviting Wei Ziang over.

Wei Ziang was taken aback: "Us? Together?"

Little Millet started to squint her eyes too: "Yeah, don’t worry, I’ll be here with you. I’m so tired, after we wake up, I’ll let Mama arrange a new room for you."

While speaking, she’d already pulled Wei Ziang onto the bed, kicked off her shoes, and closed her eyes.

Wei Ziang had no choice; he was indeed tired, and with Little Millet next to him, he felt much safer in this unfamiliar setting.

The scar on his back still ached when he moved. He carefully took off his outer clothing and was about to set it aside when he felt some resistance.

Little Millet had been holding onto his sleeve. When she sensed the pull, she held on even tighter.

"Don’t be afraid, I’ll protect you, just rest well."

She spoke soothingly without even opening her eyes, her voice groggy.

After all, she was only a three-year-old, with limited energy. Besides, she hadn’t been resting well lately because of Wei Ziang.

She hadn’t napped all morning, and now she was too sleepy to open her eyes.

Wei Ziang saw this and simply bundled up his outer clothes, placing them in Little Millet’s arms for her to hug, then lay beside her.

So when Second Aunt finished her meal and eventually found them, she saw the two children napping together.

Second Aunt was somewhat surprised but tucked the blanket around them before quietly retreating.

Just as she closed the door, she noticed Jiang Hu coming over from behind, who hushed her and signaled to move to the other side of the courtyard.

"Both kids are asleep. Little Millet seems to really like that child."

Apart from their siblings, they’ve never seen Little Millet be so warm with another child.

Of course, it might also be because there were nearly no children her age in the village.

Jiang Hu nodded: "I’ve noticed too. Little Millet keeps looking at him during meals."

Second Aunt hesitated a bit.

"Brother Hu, it’s rare for Little Millet to be so enthusiastic with a child and insist on bringing him home. Do you think this means something?"

Jiang Hu nodded seriously with a hint of sternness: "I think so too. Maybe let’s keep him for now, and when the town’s back to normal, we’ll ask around about his background?"

Even though they often verbally denied the notion of ’Little Lucky Star’, deep down, they did have those mystical thoughts.

So when Little Millet suddenly brought a child home and insisted on keeping him, the two didn’t really have the heart to refuse.

They even wondered if this was arranged by fate.

Thinking about this, they exchanged a look, and Second Aunt turned to head for the side room.

"I’ll tidy up a room. The child’s not that young, and can have his own room. Little Millet and Iron Egg should still share a room with their siblings."

In the countryside, it wasn’t unusual for siblings to share a room, especially since the rooms were spacious enough.

Jiang Hu followed: "I’ll help tidy up. Second Aunt, you shouldn’t go to the fields in the afternoon; find some of Little Yu’s old clothes and alter them."

It was normal for a younger brother to wear his older brother’s old clothes. Even without Wei Ziang, they were kept for Iron Egg to wear.

"Alright, it’s still chilly these days, so make sure to lay down thick bedding. Oh, and that child has many scars on his back. Use extra straw underneath to make it softer."

Unbeknownst to Little Millet, her parents had already convinced themselves and prepared a room for Wei Ziang.

In the afternoon, Jiang Hu continued plowing the rice fields.

After several days of rain, they drained the water, plowed the fields, and fertilized them with cow dung.

Today, Jiang Hu first prepared the rice seedlings, planning to finish the rest tomorrow.

Little Millet and Wei Ziang were finally woken up by Second Aunt around dusk.

"You’ve slept long enough, get up and move around a bit so you can sleep tonight."

"Little Wei, Auntie prepared a room for you. You’ll be staying with us, and once the town recovers, we’ll sort your registration."

Before Wei Ziang could react, Little Millet had already jumped up: "Thank you, Mama! Mama, you’re the best!"