[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-from-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re":3,"chapter-from-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re-from-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re-chapter-909":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","From Folly to Fortune：I Rewrite My Life After Rebirth!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1875146,2482,"Chapter 909 - 905: Learned from Fengzi (First Update)","from-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re-chapter-909",909,"\u003Cp>Outside the house, the sound of knocking on the door was mixed with Mu Danian’s curses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more he cursed, the uglier it got, and the more emotional Mu Danian became.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such a commotion, no one from the Old Mu Family came out to check.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neither Mrs. Lin, who was usually sharp-eared, nor Old Mrs. Mu, who surveilled the whole family like criminals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, how much Huang Bita wished for these two people to appear, it didn’t matter if they beat or scolded her, as long as they took Mu Danian away...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get lost, I won’t open the door...\" Huang Bita shouted at Mu Danian outside the house, covering her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Danian’s hands were hurting from pounding, yet Huang Bita still didn’t open the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He left a harsh word: \"Bitch, sooner or later you’ll come begging daddy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When it became quiet outside the door, Huang Bita was already numb from the cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She got up from the ground, changed into clean clothes, and hugged her legs, crying for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Huang Bita stopped crying, who knows how much time had passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened the door, took her drenched clothes, and shivered as she headed to the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She initially wanted to do the laundry, but in the courtyard stood a young man, holding a freshly washed garment, ready to hang it out to dry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You... why are you... holding the clothes?\" Huang Bita stammered, and Mu Dalang spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I ran into Fengzi on the way to fetch water and asked him. During such times, I should help you wash the clothes. He said it’s cold in winter, and girls should avoid touching water; it’s bad for health. From now on, I’ll wash the winter clothes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I asked third aunt about the dirty spots and how to wash them. After washing, third aunt inspected it, and she said it’s fine; our grandma and mom won’t find fault with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang explained to Huang Bita why he was holding the clothes and that he learned this from Lu Yuanfeng.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, a small smile revealed his little canine teeth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still young; taking on the burden of a family might still be challenging, but sharing small tasks with Huang Bita was merely a trivial matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you crying? Don’t worry, I won’t tell grandma and mom that I washed these clothes.\" Mu Dalang put down the clothes and ran over to Huang Bita.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Step by step, he slowly walked into Huang Bita’s heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang took the clothes from Huang Bita’s hands and placed them in a wooden basin nearby, then grabbed her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A piercing chill surged through, almost making him let go of Huang Bita’s hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So cold, Fengzi wasn’t lying; hands this cold shouldn’t be doing laundry!\" Mu Dalang said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, he gently rubbed Huang Bita’s hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Friction generates heat, and after a few rubs, the temperature of Huang Bita’s hands gradually rose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang reached out his hand to wipe Huang Bita’s tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So grown up, yet still crying, aren’t you embarrassed?\" Mu Dalang said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything before her seemed like a dream, thoroughly warming Huang Bita’s cold body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Bita greedily savored everything before her, momentarily leaving all her previous unhappiness behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dalang, let me hang the clothes; you go inside. It’s cold outside.\" Huang Bita said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You go in; I’m a man, I can handle it. From now on, if mom and grandma ask you to do the laundry, just leave the clothes aside, I’ll wash, and you check whether they’re clean.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang spoke as he hung the clothes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Bita didn’t remain idle, and helped out. Soon, the clothes were all washed clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last piece of clothing was Huang Bita’s. Mu Dalang glanced at it and casually said, \"Bita, why do I feel like you wore this in the morning?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Bita froze, suddenly afraid to tell Dalang what Mu Danian had done.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, that man was Dalang’s fifth uncle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, what scared Huang Bita more was what Mu Danian had said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how good things are now, one day, she’ll be the one abandoned...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No... no, you remembered wrong.\" Huang Bita hurriedly denied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang didn’t think much of it, as he never paid attention to such details.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he realized he needed to learn, just like Yuan Feng, handling both big matters and small tasks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You go inside; there’s only one piece left. I’ll go to the third branch and wash it with their clothes, Aunt was doing laundry earlier.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Bita nodded, watching Mu Dalang go to the third branch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, Mu Dalang came back not only with the clothes but also with two sweet potatoes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rosy sweet potatoes were cradled in his arms, the clothes casually thrown over a bamboo pole for drying. Mu Dalang took Huang Bita’s hand and led her into the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In between, he went out again, and when he returned, he carried a bundle of straw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bita, let’s make a fire and roast some sweet potatoes.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sweet potatoes were given by Yu Si Niang, while the straw was found in Old Mu Family’s storeroom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them started a fire in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the fire blazed, the cold around Huang Bita quickly diminished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sweet potatoes were still uncooked even after the bundle of straw burned out slowly, but Huang Bita and Mu Danian insisted on finishing them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By lunchtime, Old Mrs. Mu’s yelling could be heard from the courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That damn thief! Who stole my bundle of straw? Damn it, it’s going to die!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This shout startled many people in the Old Mu Family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Including Mrs. Lin, who previously slept like a dead pig in her room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mom, why are you yelling, what was stolen?\" Mrs. Lin asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Straw, a bundle of dry straw. Yesterday, Ma Family’s wife asked to borrow a bundle, said they couldn’t start a fire at home. I thought it was a borrow-never-return thing, so I didn’t lend it. Didn’t expect that stinking woman to steal it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Mrs. Mu spat profusely as she spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mrs. Lin retorted with irritation: \"Then go find that stinking woman Ma, what are you shouting about in the courtyard?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You think I want to? With Ma being this bold, if I don’t curse a few times, how am I supposed to go looking for trouble later?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was Old Mrs. Mu’s usual style.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whenever planning to squabble with someone, she must first curse them thoroughly before going and causing trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s true, then hurry up!\" Mrs. Lin urged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the house, the conversation wasn’t too loud nor too quiet, reaching Mu Dalang and Huang Bita’s ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Bita was a bit anxious as she said, \"What do we do now? Mom’s going to trouble Ma Family’s Sister-in-law, but we took the straw.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang shushed Huang Bita softly, \"Don’t speak; even Ma Family’s Daughter-in-law can handle my grandma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as for the straw, don’t tell anyone about it, just pretend you don’t know.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mu Dalang pointed at the leftover straw ashes on the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huang Bita hesitated, \"Is this really okay? What if grandma finds out...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s fine; after all, we were the ones bringing bale after bale. Using one bundle isn’t much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Besides, you don’t know grandma’s temper. If she knows it’s the two of us, we won’t be in for anything good.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1244,"2026-06-10T06:01:57.542Z",1,"novelbin.me","79432737d8c638c7ead6f32ad172a332e767b73e23320d8398745c01517cb297","from-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re-chapter-910","from-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re-chapter-1265",1282,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ffrom-folly-to-fortune-i-rewrite-my-life-after-re-cover.jpg"]