Quick Transmigration: Always Just a Passerby

Chapter 229 Modern Migratory Birds 2



Chapter 229 Modern Migratory Birds 2

Holding the unpaid down payment.

The original owner planned to buy a low-rise apartment in Yuncheng, with access to public transportation and a market, as a temporary residence.

The work location can be in Yuncheng.

Alternatively, you can go to Jingcheng, a large city next to Yuncheng. It only takes an hour by train.

Didn't hesitate for long.

I packed up all my belongings, rented a one-bedroom apartment for 400 yuan in the group, packed up all my things, sent what needed to be sent, and carried what needed to be carried.

The original owner then set off again, fully equipped.

Buying a house in Yuncheng went smoothly. After settling down, the original owner was busy recovering his losses and went to Jingcheng to start working.

Ok.

Many of the young people in this group work in Jingcheng.

We can go together.

Among a group of young people in their twenties and thirties, there was an auntie who looked like she was taking an elder on a trip.

However, the original owner felt that it was still easy for him to find work in Jingcheng.

She reconnected with her old friend who had gone to Beijing to pursue her career; she had worked her way up from a part-time worker to a postpartum nanny.

Gradually, they built up a reputation in the industry.

He was never free all year round. He had no time to live in the house he bought in Yuncheng, and he didn't even have a chance to wear the cotton-padded coat he bought for 300 yuan.

I received guidance from my seniors.

Helping the baby's mother "educate" her in-laws and husband can also earn various hidden rewards.

When visiting households, they often carry large and small bags on their backs.

These were all gifts from her employer.

The original owner had already made all the plans.

He worked in Jingcheng until he was 55 years old before retiring.

If you get tired of staying in the north, you can move to the south for the winter.

If she had enough savings, she could buy a small house in a small city in the south.

With a pension in hand, and the occasional cardboard scraps to collect, and the option to sell breakfast on the street when I can't sleep—I can't even imagine how happy that life would be!

...

Unfortunately it backfired.

The fifth year in Jingcheng.

The original owner's steps toward her ideal life veered off course, forcing her to step into a deep pit.

The police in the hometown contacted the original owner.

She was told that her ex-husband was paralyzed in bed, her mother-in-law was mentally unstable, and her son had been imprisoned for ten or twenty years after being caught in an orange fry.

Hearing this, the original owner was still happy.

Unexpectedly, the next thing they did was tell the original owner to hurry back and pick up her grandson.

"No, officer, the child needs his mother, not this old woman."

Don't be fooled by how decisively the original owner refused on the phone.

But the police officer kept calling.

The original owner had no choice but to go back to her hometown and reluctantly take the three-year-old away.

What can we do?

Since the mother couldn't be contacted immediately, they caught the original owner and took the child away.

Oh.

We also need to register the child's household registration and give him a name.

This time, she's going to change the child's surname as well, and if anyone objects, she'll give the child to them.

Since then.

The original owner had completely said goodbye to his ideal life.

Unable to work as a nanny while caring for her child, she tried setting up a small stall in Jingcheng, but found it didn't work after a while.

When the city management officers came, she couldn't run away because she was carrying her child.

Later, she started imitating the old folks, buying some vegetables and pretending they were grown by herself to sell for money.

Well... I actually managed to earn back my round-trip travel expenses thanks to this.

I've made some plans for myself.

The original owner finally bid farewell to Jingcheng with tears in his eyes.

They moved to neighboring Shanghai with their sensible three-year-old son.

Regret in my heart is like a surging river, flowing endlessly.

In the end, she regretted giving birth to her son, she regretted answering the police officer's call, and she regretted going back to her hometown because she was soft-hearted.

Look at how well we live now.

My ideal retirement life is really far away.

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Fortunately, there are group members in Shanghai who have bought houses in Yuncheng.

The original owner successfully found a daycare center with excellent value for money for her three-year-old child.

After that, she regrouped and continued her work as a part-time cleaner. But finishing her part-time job wasn't the end of it; she also had to take her stall to pick up her children from school.

The stall has been there for over a decade.

The original owner was over sixty years old.

The child finally turned eighteen.

Good, he didn't inherit his father's habit of skipping school, having early relationships, or having poor grades.

The bad thing is that university tuition is expensive, and living expenses are not cheap either, so it seems my retirement is insecure.

The original owner, who planned to return to Yuncheng to live a life of retirement, could only struggle again.

Fortunately, three-year-old Tang Wen is worry-free. He finished university smoothly, found a job after graduation, and is now working hard in a big city on his own.

The original owner thought that his good days had finally arrived.

You can just wash your hands of it.

She could be a retired old lady, traveling all over the beautiful country.

Who knew that her unlucky son would be released from prison early? He somehow found his way to Yuncheng and became like a persistent leech.

After causing trouble for Tang Wen, they started causing trouble for the original owner.

The original owner worked for decades without ever taking a break.

I'm so regretful about what happened.

I think I should have just ripped them off back then.

At least he could stay away from the Chiang family's cancerous growth and wouldn't have to suffer like this at his age.

Jiang Baiyan's tantrums against his mother were entirely driven by resentment.

He resented his mother for not returning to their hometown to take on the debts, which led him astray and into committing crimes for money. So, for the rest of his life, he planned to live off his mother and son.

Tang Wen knew that his biological father was bothering his grandmother in Yuncheng.

He was worried about something happening and rushed back, but died in a car accident on the way.

Jiang Baiyan was satisfied with the compensation he received from his son.

The original owner received another portion, died in despair, and before his death, he did not forget to donate all his savings.

This is to guard against Chiang Pai-yen.

However, Jiang Baiyan did not live much longer.

After becoming rich, he went out to indulge in debauchery, and one winter night, he got drunk and froze to death on the street.

...

The original owner felt that Jiang Baiyan's death was not enough to satisfy her anger.

First, we hope that Jiang Baiyan will keep going into the orange pit until he gets old and can come out. After he comes out, the mission takers should treat him well and let him experience the feeling of being run over by a car.

Furthermore, unlike in her previous life, she no longer had to drift around the city with Tang Wen.

There are enough schools in Yuncheng for the children. The mission take good care of them and make sure nothing else goes wrong.

Finally.

Those on the mission should remember to experience winter living in the south.

After saying all this, the original owner went to be reincarnated.

Rebirth was impossible; if she were reborn, she was afraid of making mistakes, so she couldn't help but go back to her hometown and force-feed pesticides to the Jiang family.

It's still the most cost-effective way to exchange a little bit of merit for the task taker.

Tang Liping wholeheartedly agreed with the original owner's idea.

However, if the mission requires taking care of Tang Wen, wouldn't it mean that Jiang Baiyan can only be sent in five years later?

Tongzi then made the suggestion from the side.

"How about we send him in first? The kind where he can be released in five years?"

"Let me think about it... but we can teach the Jiang family a lesson first... you can give them some pig-butchering scams to hurt each other first."

"Great, not satisfied with just a pig-butchering scam! Now they're pushing a 'love-for-a-house' ring! Oh, who's that? It's Xiao Wang picking you up in his car!"

Tang Liping's eyes were wide and white behind his purplish-red sunglasses.

"Stop making fun of that young girl. Think about all the boasting you did on the forum..."

Tongzi suddenly felt a little shy.

Pingping probably knows that I wrote fanfiction about the old Little World on the forum.

This is really embarrassing.

I only wrote a few short stories set in my own little world, about the main characters, supporting characters, and background characters who are in love but cannot be together...

Little did he know that Xiao Tongzi was too enthusiastic, asking him for autographs every day.


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