Lin Xiaoxiao died fighting a monster tide in the apocalypse.
Who knew she would transmigrate into a melodramatic era novel about a fake and a real daughter?
She found herself becoming a...
Lin Xiaoxiao has no status at home; she's just a punching bag and a free housekeeper.
Grandma Lin cursed loudly, but none of the Lin family members paid any attention to her or interrupted. They even calmly continued eating their meals.
However, it's impossible to have a good breakfast today. Whether it's vegetables or porridge, everything that goes into my mouth has sand in it, even the green vegetables.
They couldn't even put their food in their mouths; they could find sand in even the freshly steamed buns.
This meal was quite a hassle for everyone, with various curses and swears escaping from time to time. Because the noise was so loud, the neighbors came over to see what was going on.
Lin Xiaoxiao squatted silently at the door, playing with the small stick in her hand, and kept explaining to the Lin family in a low voice, her eyes full of grievance.
Those watching frowned; everyone knew that Lin Xiaoxiao wasn't treated well in this family.
She did all the housework, but she got the least food and was scolded every day.
However, they are too weak-willed. Even if they want to help, it will probably end up like this.
Soon everyone put away their sympathy and silently watched the chaotic family.
Upon hearing from the Lin family that the problem stemmed from Lin Xiaoxiao's cooking, Feng Bing, the grandson of the Feng family, couldn't help but step forward to take a look.
"Oh, your family is so well-off, you even have rice to eat."
"Tsk, could it be that he doesn't want to give it to Lin Xiaoxiao, that's why he said that?"
Feng Bing, being a reckless individual, immediately used his chopsticks to pick at the sand, peering closely, but couldn't find the sand they were talking about.
Now everyone knows that the Lin family wanted to teach Lin Xiaoxiao a lesson. Grandma Feng, who had been standing on the other side, couldn't help but say:
"I've never seen anyone treat their own child so badly. The Lin family, you're so biased towards your child, bullying him like this."
"What a tragedy."
Feng Bing nodded: "Could it be that he's not their biological son? Otherwise, why would a normal family do this kind of work every day without giving him food?"
Grandma Lin immediately became agitated: "You're talking nonsense! Your eyes are the problem. You can't see that it's full of sand!"
"If this slut weren't my own daughter, I would have thrown her away long ago. Who wants to raise a worthless wretch..."