A car accident caused Su Hua to transmigrate into a thirteen-year-old foolish girl in Shanghe Village of the Great Yu Dynasty.
Her home was bare, she was clumsy at everything, nothing she pla...
The next day, as dawn broke, Su Hua changed into a short-sleeved outfit and went for a run around Fuhu Mountain.
Whether it was her imagination or not, she seemed to have lost some weight after these two days of exercise, and the five layers of fat on her stomach seemed to have disappeared a little.
Overweight people are very sensitive about their weight.
You can tell even if it's less than a pound or two.
Unfortunately, there are no scales here; if you want to weigh yourself, you can only use a makeshift scale.
Moreover, it was weighed by turning the scale upside down, like when slaughtering a pig.
Although Su Hua prided herself on being thick-skinned, she still felt some psychological pressure about being hung upside down like a pig.
Su Hua had only run halfway when a green figure blocked her way.
"What is Hua'er doing?"
The girl's voice was gentle and calm, her tone carrying a hint of concern, "You've gotten all sweaty. Spring mornings are the easiest to catch a chill, so be careful not to catch a cold."
As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief, intending to wipe Su Hua's sweat.
"Heh—" Su Hua chuckled softly.
He took two steps back.
"Is there something you need, Miss Meng?"
Seeing that Su Hua was avoiding her like the plague, Meng Yun'er bit her lower lip lightly, her voice tinged with grievance, "Sister Hua'er, are you still blaming your sister for what happened to Feng Lang? Matters of the heart are often beyond one's control. I also advised Feng Lang that he wouldn't mind sharing a husband with Sister Hua'er, but Meng Lang insisted on breaking off the engagement with Hua'er!"
The girl's voice was soft, tinged with sadness.
Several red dots appeared in his eyes.
“Hua’er, we grew up together since we were little. I have always kept our friendship of more than ten years in my heart. I must not let it be broken by a man. If you are angry with me, you can hit me or scold me. I just ask that you not be angry with me, okay?”
After saying that, he took two steps forward, took Su Hua's arm, and shook it affectionately.
"A friendship of more than ten years?" Su Hua sneered, pulling her arm away. "For more than ten years, you stole my food, tricked me out of my new clothes, and in the end, even took away my fiancé. Such a great friendship, you should remember it for a lifetime!"
In fact, the Meng family's rise to prominence began three years ago.
Before this, the Meng family had always been the poorest family in Shanghe Village.
The Meng family had a son and a daughter, and was the most extreme example of a family that favored sons over daughters. As the older sister, Meng Yun'er never got any food from a young age. All she ever got was dishwater, and in winter, she didn't even have a single piece of cotton.
When she was five years old, she was kicked out of the Meng family home by the couple to look for wild vegetables, and ended up freezing to death at the door of the Su family's house.
The original owner took her home and even gave her her own winter coat.
Later, Meng Yun'er would often come to Old Su's house to see her.
He used a combination of coaxing and deception, and never left empty-handed.
Although the Su family wasn't wealthy, Su Hua's status in the Su family was worlds apart from Meng Yun'er's treatment in the Meng family. Therefore, the Su family turned a blind eye to the original owner's help to Meng Yun'er.
Unfortunately, an ingrate is an ingrate, and no matter how much you give her, she can't change her ingrate nature.
Three years ago, the Meng family made their fortune through their noodle soup skills. As a result, the Meng family began to care about their reputation, and Meng Yun'er's treatment in the Meng family also improved significantly.
So she gradually cut off all contact with the original owner of the body.
After Feng Zicai passed the imperial examination and became a scholar, Meng Yun'er completely revealed her true nature.
"Hua'er, what are you saying?" Meng Yun'er frowned slightly, her eyes reddening, and tears streamed down her face. "You've always been good to me, of course I remember that. I've always treasured the clothes you gave me when I was a child. You know, my parents never liked me, and I almost froze to death when I was little..."
"Alright!" Su Hua was no longer in the mood to listen to her continue. "Speak quickly if you have something to say, don't waste my time!"
What a load of rubbish, a fake best friend. She's only good for fooling the honest original owner of the body.
If you want to lie to her, you'll have to wait until your next life!
“Hua’er, little sister…” Meng Yun’er was stunned and very puzzled.
Although I knew Su Hua wasn't stupid anymore, I didn't expect her to be so difficult to talk to.
It's like they replaced the core.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Hua turned and left.
"Hua'er, little sister." Meng Yun'er snapped out of her daze and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Su Hua, her face slightly flushed. "Hua'er, don't be in a hurry. I came here today to ask you if Aunt Su made any snails today?"
Su Hua's heart stirred slightly, and she let out a cold laugh, "So what if I did it? So what if I didn't?"
"Hua'er, as you know, I've always admired Aunt Su's cooking since I was little." Meng Yun'er licked her lips, looking greedy. "If Hua'er doesn't mind, could you take me to your house to try Aunt Meng's snails?"
Without a second thought, Su Hua replied, "I mind."
"You!" Meng Yun'er choked, feeling a sudden surge of resentment as she looked at the other party's nonchalant rejection.
In the past, wasn't it always that idiot Su Hua who begged her to come to her house to play?
They used to offer all sorts of delicious and beautiful food, but nowadays, they'd refuse even a few snails.
She took a deep breath. "Hua'er is never a petty person. If it's about Feng Lang, I can explain. As long as Hua'er isn't angry, I'll explain to Feng Lang when he comes back from the academy next time. I'm willing to marry Feng Lang with you in the future."
"Stop!" Su Hua raised her hand. "You keep calling me Feng Lang, it makes me sick! You two, one an ingrate and the other a green tea bitch, are a match made in heaven. You should stay together forever and never go and ruin other people's lives!"
Feng Zicai was just a pretty boy, with a looks that were at most a 6 out of 10. As for his physique... he looked frail and weak, clearly a weakling.
What's wrong with her that she would like someone like that?
Moreover, the idea of two women sharing one husband is utterly ridiculous!
"Green...green tea bitch?" Meng Yun'er stammered, completely bewildered. "Hua'er, about the snail incident?"
Su Hua ran very fast, but she didn't forget to promote her family's business, "If you want to eat snails, go to the city gate and buy them yourself, five for one tael of silver!"
"What?" Meng Yun'er's face turned pale and then red.
Yesterday she bought five snails for one coin, but now she's asking for a tael of silver.
Su Hua is clearly treating her like a fool.
She still cared about their past friendship.
Meng Yun'er watched the figure disappear on the mountain path in the blink of an eye, and stomped her foot angrily. Her once bright eyes were now devoid of any redness, and the resentment and indifference within them were almost tangible.
Ha! Su Hua, since you are so heartless, don't blame me, Meng Yun'er, for being unjust.