The Female Supporting Character in Quick Transmigration is Making a Comeback

Chapter 162 The Disliked Female Supporting Character (54)

Now that Qin Xian'er's company problems have been resolved and she has jobs delivering and collecting vegetables, she has more time to focus on her cultivation and spend time with He Ling.

During the time He Ling served "Fuqibao", she has basically regained her ability to speak and has become more lively.

I've already spoken with the principal of the village primary school, and I'll be joining their first grade class next semester.

Qin Xian'er planned to give her the "Qi Ling Dan" again in a few days, so that she would have an easier time learning.

"Xian'er, Xian'er, come quickly and help me listen, am I hearing things wrong?" Aunt Yun held up her phone and ran over quickly, her speed belying her age.

"Aunt Yun, don't worry, what's wrong?" Qin Xian'er was afraid that she would fall, so she stepped forward to support her.

Aunt Yun's hand holding the phone was still trembling slightly as she pointed at it and said, "I received... I received... a call saying that my son, Awen, is still alive!"

This Awen is Aunt Yun's son. Qin Xian'er took the phone, turned on the speakerphone, and said to the other end, "Hello, I'm Aunt Yun's relative. She's a bit agitated right now and can't express herself properly. I just heard her say that He Yiwen is still alive?"

A gentle woman's voice came from the other end, "Yes, He Yiwen was seriously injured and was hospitalized in our hospital. He was worried about his family, so he borrowed my phone to make a call and let them know he was safe."

"Thank you. Can we talk to him now?" Qin Xian'er felt that simply listening to this person, who she didn't know was a nurse or a doctor, wasn't enough to comfort Aunt Yun.

"Yes, please wait a moment!"

The voice on the phone said, "Brother He, your family wants to speak with you, please wait..."

A weak, low male voice came from inside, "Mom...it's me, Wen..."

Aunt Yun could no longer hold back and said in a tearful voice, "Awen...Awen, where have you been all these years?"

"Mom... don't cry, I'm still alive, I can go home in a few days!" He Yiwen, despite having only recently escaped danger, gritted his teeth as he comforted the doctor, who told him to keep his emotions stable.

"When Mom comes to visit you, which hospital are you in?"

Aunt Yun longed to see her son immediately. For so many years, she had refused to believe that anything had happened to him. She had only held on because of her intuition that her son was still alive; otherwise, she would have given up long ago.

“I’m in a hospital in a border provincial capital. It’s a bit far from home, so it’s inconvenient for you to go out. Why don’t you wait for me to come back at home?” Although He Yiwen really wanted to see them right away, he felt that his parents were getting old and it would be too much of a long journey for them, so he decided against it.

"Brother He, hello, this is Qin Xian'er. Don't worry, I'll settle things in and personally bring Aunt Yun and the others to see you!" Qin Xian'er answered the phone.

Although He Yiwen didn't know who Qin Xian'er was, judging from her tone, he felt that she had a good relationship with his family.

"Thank you so much! Please let me know if there are any expenses later!"

"Brother He, you don't need to worry about this. We can contact this number again before we leave, okay?"

"Sure, you can come anytime. Don't rush, I need to stay in the hospital a little longer!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xian'er returned the phone to Aunt Yun and said, "Aunt Yun, you and Uncle He, please pick up your things first. I will take you and He Ling with me no later than tomorrow or the day after!"

Aunt Yun's emotions hadn't subsided, and her eyes reddened again: "Thank you, Xianqian, thank you so much. If it weren't for your help these past few days, I don't know what would have happened to your Uncle He and He Ling."

"You helped us get medical treatment, arranged jobs for us, and even took care of Xiaolingzi. You are a great benefactor to our whole family."

Aunt Yun deeply regretted her first meeting with Qin Xian'er, as she had been far too impolite.

“Aunt Yun, this is too serious. It’s nothing. When I was in trouble before, someone helped me. This is my way of repaying their kindness. Don’t think about anything. Go home and get ready so you can see Brother Wen in the best possible way.”

“That makes sense. Then I’ll go back and tell your Uncle He the good news!” Aunt Yun said, then turned and ran home.

Qin Xian'er felt that the news came just in time, and Aunt Yun's brows relaxed a lot. He Ling probably had never met her own father. After all, the most important thing for a child's growth is the company of their parents.

When Qin Xian'er returned to the courtyard, He Ling was sitting there watching cartoons. Today, she was wearing a long pink hoodie set, and with that innocent expression, she was absolutely adorable.

"Xiao Lingzi, I have some news to tell you now," Qin Xian'er said, sitting down next to her and putting her arm around her shoulder.

"Sister Xian'er, what's the news?" He Ling's eyes were still fixed on the TV, without even turning her head.

Qin Xian'er turned her head, looked into her eyes, and said, word by word, "Xiao Lingzi, your father has been found. I'll take you to see him in a few days!"

He Ling tilted her head, seemingly puzzled, and asked, "Is it the kind of dad that all kids have? But Little Fatty said I'm a wild child and don't have a dad!"

Although Qin Xian'er didn't know who this chubby boy was, how could he say such a thing? "The chubby boy is lying. Every child has a father. Your father went to do something very important before. Now that he's finished, he's appeared, and you can see him!"

He Ling's delicate face finally broke into a happy smile. "Oh, I have a dad now! That's great! I'm not an orphan anymore!"

Qin Xian'er was also infected by her smile. It seems that she should observe more closely in the future to find out which child said those words to Xiao Lingzi. If she hears him, she will definitely teach him a lesson.

"Then you play first, I'll go cook, I'll make your favorite tomato and egg stir-fry, okay?" Qin Xian'er said, stroking He Ling's soft hair.

"Okay, Sister Xian'er, go ahead!" Her obedient appearance made Qin Xian'er unable to resist pinching her cheek.

Aunt Yun was a bit agitated today, so she probably wasn't in the mood to cook. I'll have her cook it; she only knows how to make two or three dishes.

Qin Xian'er rinsed the rice, put it into the rice cooker and pressed the cook button. She took out the tomatoes, washed them, and was just about to cut them when...

The sound of a propeller came from the rooftop. Qin Xian'er listened carefully and realized it was coming from not far from the courtyard.

The sound grew closer, and even He Ling, who was watching TV, came to the kitchen and grabbed her clothes.

He Ling was probably startled by the sound, and Qin Xian'er also wanted to know what had happened.

She led He Ling to the outside of the courtyard and found that the helicopter was about 20 meters above the ground, and people were rappelling down from the helicopter.

The sound of the helicopter attracted a crowd of villagers, some carrying bowls of rice, others carrying cups of water…