Transmigrated into a Pretty Wife in the 70s

Triple-threat superstar An Zhixia, while wearing stilettos and having fun at her best friend's supermarket, fell and transmigrated into a bullied female supporting character – a young educate...

Chapter 468 Don’t Be Nice to Me

Chapter 468 Don’t Be Nice to Me

Gu Xiaocao's hair was soft and fine, so after washing it thoroughly, she used a comb to unclog it, and then applied the medicine for another half an hour. Finally, it was washed and cared for again.

Xiao's mother rummaged around and didn't see any dandruff or lice eggs, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Xiaocao's hair was smooth and shiny after being groomed, and the curvature was natural, no longer messy as before. She actually made people see some beauty in her, and they also believed what Xiao's mother said.

The audience can imagine what the little girl looked like before she entered the barber shop. They can't treat everyone the same as Xiao's mother, after all, she was born in a wealthy family and has excellent upbringing!

The car drove directly into the house. The nanny heard the sound and came out. She was stunned when she saw Gu Xiaocao, then she immediately smiled and shouted, "Hello, madam. Is this our new girl? She is so pretty."

"Yes, Gu Xiao... um," Xiao's mother hesitated, then asked Gu Xiaocao with a smile, "Have you registered your household registration?"

"No," Gu Xiaocao shook her head. "Many girls in our village, including my four married sisters, were registered when they married and moved to other villages, so that they could share land with their husbands."

"Then how about mommy give you a new name? Calling you Xiaocao makes you sound like a child that no one loves."

Gu Xiaocao nodded repeatedly, "That's great. The old people in the village said that a name is related to a person's life. The rich people in the village will ask for names for their children, especially boys."

"How is Gu Xiaoxuan? Xiao means dawn and understanding, which implies vigor and vitality. Xuan is a kind of grass that blooms beautifully. It is said to have the effect of making you forget sorrow and worries. Mom hopes that you will be lively, innocent and carefree."

"Gu Xiaoxuan, Gu, Xiao, Xuan, it sounds so nice. Mom, from now on I will be called Gu Xiaoxuan!" The little girl kept repeating her name happily, and she was happier and more joyful than getting new clothes.

Xiao's mother introduced her to the family nanny.

After bringing all the things home, Xiao's mother found two sets of unworn home clothes from her son's room. Since there was only one boy in each family, one aunt gave him a set of clothes, and the other aunt bought him another set.

Xiao Jun had a lot of clothes that were too small for him to wear, so they were perfect for giving to the little girl.

The nanny had taken out the large bathtub at home, filled it with slightly hot water, and sprinkled some dried flower petals and the frostbite medicine bag that Xiao's mother got from the pharmacy.

Xiao's mother also quickly changed into comfortable clothes, and together with the nanny, rubbed the little girl, whose skin had become soft from soaking, from top to bottom!

Gu Xiaoxuan did everything by herself. She could only wash her face in two strokes, not to mention her neck and body, which were covered with thick layers of mud.

After changing the water three times, Xiao's mother looked at the little girl with long eyelashes curled with water droplets, was stunned for a moment, then smiled and rubbed her hair vigorously: "I said our Xuanxuan is a beautiful girl!"

"Madam has always had good taste," the nurse echoed with a smile.

The cameraman was blocked outside, but these two sentences were cut into the live broadcast channel.

The audience was very curious, how beautiful could a dark, thin, and chapped-faced rural girl be?

The little girl shed her mud shell and put on grey home clothes. Her skin was several shades whiter than before. If it was coal black before, now it could be called wheat-colored.

When a person becomes white, his or her delicate facial features become more prominent.

Gu Xiaoxuan has big, double eyes, thick, curly eyelashes, a small, straight nose, and a pink, shiny mouth. In addition to the rouge red on her cheeks, she is already beautiful.

It was past lunchtime, and the nanny made some noodles with soybean sauce. The whole bowl was covered with meat sauce, topped with green cucumbers and carrots, two slices of tomatoes, and a greasy fried egg.

Gu Xiaoxuan’s little head was almost buried in it.

In the evening, she met Father Xiao, Grandpa Xiao and Grandma Xiao. They were all very gentle and kind, treating her as their own junior and giving her red envelopes for meeting.

Gu Xiaoxuan pushed it away for a long time, but it was still stuffed back to her.

Her eyes were red. In her ten years of life, she had rarely experienced family affection. Her parents were numbed by the oppression of life and only had their eyes for their son. Her sisters were busy working every day. How could they have the time and energy to create a warm and happy atmosphere?

Finding more food has been her only obsession for the past ten years.

Gu Xiaoxuan secretly decided to do her best to repay the Xiao family's kindness in the next two months.

Wen Jingqiu followed Shan's father on the train to Southern Province.

Although the Shan family lived in the countryside, they were well off and asked the production team to buy them two sleeper berth tickets. Shan's father was busy pouring water for her and buying snacks, with a simple and nervous smile on his dark face.

He rubbed his hands and said, "Daughter, is there anything else you want to eat? Dad will buy it for you.

We have to take a day's train to get to Southern Province, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to the food there."

Wen Jingqiu glanced at him and wanted to say that they were not familiar with each other.

But no matter who is facing a smiling face, it is difficult to turn a cold face, and she is just an eight-year-old girl. She just said sullenly: "You, you don't have to be so nice to me.

This is a recording program, so don't take it seriously. Just think of it as you're hosting us for a few months.

Anyway, neither my own mother nor my sister take care of me as well as you do."

Teacher Xiao An said that they only need to be their most authentic selves and don’t have to worry about the fact that they are recording a program, because she, who is tall, will be there to hold up the sky if it falls.

Wen Jingqiu is a straightforward person, otherwise she wouldn't have had such a stiff relationship with her mother and sister.

“I,” seeing the little girl’s red eyes, Shan’s father was at a loss as to how to comfort her, and said, “I have three naughty boys in my family, and you, Yuanzi’s mother, especially hopes to have a caring daughter.

It would be unreasonable for me not to take good care of you, a little girl, coming to our place alone.

Besides, your family must be just as nice to Yuanzi."

Wen Jingqiu curled the corners of his lips, "Uncle, you are wrong, they are so careless with me, how could they care about your son?

Oh, no, they know they have to pretend for two months before recording the show!"

Shan's father took out a bag of milk powder from his bag, made her half a cup and handed it to her, "This is what Yuanzi's fourth aunt asked me to bring when she came here. She said that girls in the city like to drink it. How do you taste it?

My child, there is no parent in the world who doesn’t love their child.

Maybe your parents favor your sister a little, but they definitely love you very much too.

How can there be any overnight hatred between parents and children?

For example, I beat Yuanzi a lot, but we have a good relationship. "

Wen Jingqiu sniffed the sweet smell of milk powder and wanted to refuse it with dignity, but the smell was too tempting. She told herself to just give it a try, took a sip, and the slightly hot and smooth and fragrant feeling conquered every cell in her body.

The skinny little girl held a large jar in her hands, sipped it with her eyes narrowed, and her tone when she spoke to Shan's father was not as harsh as at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)