Sweet and Soft Girl is Six Years Old: The Whole People Are Addicted To Raising Daughters

"Stinky girl! Are you snoozing again, breakfast is not ready yet?!"

A familiar voice sounded, and the little girl standing on the bricks shivered her thin body, letting the broom slam on her back, making a "pop" sound.

She groaned, sobbed and sniffed, but was strong and did not cry. Holding the pot and spoon that was too big for him, he continued to stir the vegetable porridge in the large iron pot.

Hearing the choking sound from the girl, the old lady got angry, grabbed the little girl's ear with one hand, slapped the little girl's **** with the other hand, and said cursingly, "Stinky girl, I tell you, you are A loser! It is the kindness of our old Su family to give you a bite to eat! Don’t be dissatisfied!”

Her ears turned crimson, and the little girl hurriedly begged for mercy: "Grandma, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me this time..."

The sound of "bang" was the sound of a foot kicking on the door.

It was a boy in his early 10s, yawning tiredly, expressing his dissatisfaction with being woken up, "What's the noise in the morning! It's not even five o'clock, I could have slept for another half an hour, Do you want people to sleep well?"

Seeing her beloved grandson, the old lady immediately had a bright smile on her face, and greeted her flatteringly, "My grandson, it's my grandma's fault, you go back to sleep and wait for the stinky girl to cook the meal. Well, grandma called you again."

I've been woken up, so I can't sleep.

The boy paced listlessly in front of the big iron pot, looked at it with his head, and saw that his temper came up again. He frowned in displeasure and complained, "Why is it vegetable porridge again?! Can you have some oil and water?"

"That's right!" The old lady quickly echoed, "My good grandson is at the age of growing up, stinky girl, go outside to see if the hens are laying eggs, and cook two for your brother to eat."

The girl nodded sheepishly and trotted out of the house.

As she walked, she raised her hand and wiped the overflowing tears with her sleeve.

She was already dead, but she was reborn in this body, which had to be traced back two years ago.

In her last life, her name was also Su Mian. She loved music since she was a child, and dreamed of becoming a singer, so that her voice and her music could spread to every corner of the world.

It is also God's mercy, who rewarded her with this meal. When I tried to post a song on the Internet for the first time, it spread like a wave and quickly became popular. She has the voice of nature, and her voice is called by fans that she has been kissed by an angel.

However, the good times did not last long. A fire, although she was lucky enough to survive, took away her appearance and even more cruelly took away her beautiful voice.

She didn't give up, she picked herself up again and was ready to go behind the scenes. She started writing songs for her sister, who sang them on her behalf.

At the end of her memory, it was her who had a heated argument with her family. Because she found that the new song released by her sister, in the lyrics, composition and arrangement, is not recorded by her name Su Mian, but the name of her sister Su Chun!

Distraught, she asked loudly why the family did this?

The father, who loves money like his life, tried to explain: "Mian'er, shaping the image of a genius will help Chuner to become popular faster." He started the song and watched it in just four hours, breaking through one million His eyes were full of greed, "Look at Mian'er! Your song has become popular!"

It's hot... But no one knows that the creator of this song is her Su Mian...

The mother handed her the one-shoulder backpack worth nearly 10,000 yuan, and said flatly: "This is the brand you have always wanted to buy, as long as Chuner can maintain this momentum, let alone a bag, other things you like, Mom can buy it for you."

Is it for me or for you?

So you disregard my wishes and just use me as a tool to make money?

The younger sister who tasted the sweetness of being famous, with a fake smile, sticks up intimately and hugs her arm, "My good sister, as long as I start the name of a talented musician, I will become famous in the future. Ge, I promise you are the signature, okay?"

Su Mian stiffly pulled out her hand and swept the so-called family members in front of her indifferently. Suddenly, they turned into horrific vampires, clinging to her, trying to drain every drop of blood from her.

What is the difference between she is alive and dead?

Before the disheartened Su Mian fainted, there was a mechanical "di-di-di" sound in his ears. It was his father who loved money and ran out, shouting: "Where's the doctor? Come and help! My daughter, she can't die yet!"

And the terrified screams of the mother and sister.

Yes, if she died, no one would continue to write songs for her sister who was desperate for quick success, and they would not be able to get more money and live a prosperous life.

While she was drifting dazedly in the vast sea of ​​smoke and clouds, an ethereal voice sounded in her ears, "The grief of separation, the return of the soul... Su Mian, go back to where you should be... You are Xu Jia Zi Mian..."

She felt that she was being pulled by a mysterious force, and when she opened her eyes again, she became another Su Mian, a four-year-old girl who was born in a patriarchal family and was abused by her family.

She didn't know that it was the original Su Mian falling into the water that caused her soul to reside in this small body. Still like the words deeply imprinted in her mind, this body is where her soul belongs.

With a high fever, she was beaten by her grandmother with a broom the next day and forced to get up to cook breakfast for her brother.

In addition to cooking, I was also responsible for cleaning and helping the family with farming, which took two years. She didn't feel any human rights in the old Su family, she lived like a slave in ancient times.

Seeing that Su Mian couldn't come back, the old lady looked for it cursingly, snatched the egg that Su Mian was holding tightly in her hand, poked Su Mian's forehead with her index finger, and glanced suspiciously at Su Mian's clothes. Cursed: "Stinky girl, you have been away for so long, you are not secretly hiding eggs, right?"

Su Mian's clothes were all left over from her brother's clothes. Compared to her tall and sturdy brother, Su Mian, six-year-old, was undernourished, skinny, and looked very pitiful.

She bit her lower lip lightly and shook her head slowly.

A crisp voice sounded, the voice of the old lady slapped Su Mian's face, "Are you dumb? Can you speak!"

Tears swirled in Su Mian's eyes. She didn't dare to cry. Crying would only bring more beatings and scolding from her grandmother, "Grandma, I didn't steal eggs. It was too dark, so I moved slowly."

Su Mian's explanation seemed to be a cover up from the old lady's point of view. She pointed at a few bricks and yelled angrily, "You kneel for me, and when I cook the eggs for my good grandson, I will teach you again! If the sky does not fight, go up to the beam and uncover the tile!"

Not daring to disobey grandma's order, Su Mian obediently walked over and fell to her knees on the bumpy bricks.

Within two minutes, the old lady came out with a broom upside down. Su Mian closed her eyes in fright.

When Su Mian was in despair, accompanied by the knock on the door of "dong dong dong", it was a voice full of ingratiating, "Old Su's house, is anyone here? A distinguished guest is visiting."

The old lady aggressively opened the gate of the yard and shouted: "What's the matter with you, village chief?"

The village chief saw Su Mian kneeling on the bricks, and saw the broom held by the old lady, his heart twitched nervously, sweating profusely, and shouted, "Yes, it's only early in the morning, you Why are you beating girl Mian again?"

"Hey." The old lady was not happy now, and asked instead, "I'm teaching my granddaughter, what's your business?"

"Come here so early, what a nuisance." The voice that suddenly sounded was full of alienation.

The one who stepped in was a lady with a shocking appearance. The most striking thing was her natural noble temperament.

Even if she lives in a remote village, there are very few people who don't know her. She is known as the queen, the national-level three gold actress Xia Xuan!

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The author says:

New writers, please support me a lot. This is a very sweet novel, everyone is welcome to raise your daughter together~