Transmigrating to the 70s: From Stolen Life to Heaven's Favored Daughter

Song Nuannuan, a Chinese herbal medicine merchant, was required by her grandmother to return home and inherit the family business. Just as she reached the doorstep, she died.

Upon waking, she...

Chapter 1: Becoming a Cannon Fodder

They were frightened by Song Nuannuan's ferocious expression and hurried to follow her to take a look. Everyone knew about Song Nuannuan's family affairs. They felt sorry for the siblings who lost their parents at such a young age and were kicked out of the house by their grandparents and uncle. But after all, it was someone else's family business and they couldn't interfere too much.

But the way Song Nuannuan is today, it could be fatal.

They hurried to inform the village chief, and the others followed quickly.

They were running very fast, but they couldn't catch up with Song Nuannuan in front of them. She was running so fast that she was about to fly.

Song Nuannuan's home is right next to the heroine Ye Sang's home.

Song Nuannuan rushed to the door and kicked it open.

At this time, my grandparents and my uncle's family were having dinner.

The moment he saw Song Nuannuan, he frowned and looked disgusted.

The old lady's face darkened as she spoke, "What are you doing here? I'm telling you, there's nothing for you to eat here. Get out of here right now. All you do all day is come here to ask for food and drinks. How can you be so shameless?"

Song Nuannuan smashed hard with the stick in her hand.

The whole family was so scared that they quickly scattered. The table was smashed to pieces and the dishes and chopsticks fell to the ground and were smashed to pieces.

Seeing this, the old lady jumped up and down instantly, pointing at Song Nuannuan's nose and cursing, "Song Nuannuan, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

"Crazy?" Song Nuannuan sneered, her face full of ferocity, "Grandma, you are right, I am crazy today.

If you don’t give me an explanation today, I will destroy this house, burn it down, and let you go to hell with me.

Since you won't give us a way to live, then none of us will live."

The old lady was frightened by Song Nuannuan's ferocity.

When did this damn girl become so powerful?

The uncle was not afraid at all. He walked over and grabbed Song Nuannuan's hand, "You are just a little girl...ahhhh..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Nuannuan bit his hand.

The next second, he was kicked in the crotch.

Song Nuannuan used all her strength and kicked him to the ground while he was howling.

When Song Nuannuan looked up, her eyes were bloodshot and she looked like she wanted to kill someone.

The whole family was really frightened and took several steps back, "You, you, you...what on earth are you going to do!"

At this time, other people also came, and everyone filled the yard, even the heroine's family came.

Seeing Song Nuannuan's expression, Ye Sang frowned and said, "Nuannuan, don't get excited. If you have anything to say, just talk slowly. There's nothing a family can't solve."

"Tell me slowly?" Song Nuannuan laughed out loud, as if she had heard a joke. She glanced at them and said, "More than a month has passed. Do you think we have gained anything?

My brother, sister and I were kicked out of our home and ran to that small, leaky house.

Our house was occupied, our food was occupied, and my siblings and I were starving and couldn't wear warm clothes. We had to rely on the help from the uncles and aunts in the village.

You told me to speak slowly, how do you think I should say it?

If I'm not ruthless, my brother, sister and I will all die!

Since we are all going to die, let’s die together.”

Song Nuannuan turned around and looked at their family viciously, like a devil from hell, with a hint of a smile on her lips, "If you don't give us the things and food left by my parents today, I will fight you and drag you to death with me!

As you can see, I am not afraid of death at all.

But you are different.”

Looking at Song Nuannuan like this, the only thing left in the old man's mouth was, "Crazy, crazy, crazy!"

The village chief was also brought here by Song Feifei. Looking at the mess on the ground and the ferocious Song Nuannuan, he sighed deeply.

He was aware of the affairs of the Song family, but he had wanted to talk to Old Master Song about it, but he didn't expect Song Nuannuan to be the first to lose control.

"Nuannuan, if you have any ideas, just tell us and we'll see if we can help you mediate. You're family, you're relatives. Even if you break bones, you're still connected."

As he spoke, the village chief looked at the old man again, hoping that the old man could understand.

"Brother Song, don't you agree? You can't just watch these children die."

Several children moved out of this house and moved to the thatched house over there, but everyone felt it was inappropriate.

The old man was smoking a pipe with a sullen face. He took several deep puffs before speaking with a dark face.

"We didn't chase them away; they wanted to leave on their own."

At the same time, he looked at Song Nuannuan, "This is all your fault, lazy girl.

Why did you take your brother and sister to that place? Is there no room for all of you at home?

I think you are deliberately letting the villagers stab us in the back, right?"

The villagers felt that Song Nuannuan was wrong. Since the old man didn't drive them away, why did Song Nuannuan take her younger brothers and sisters to such a place? Wasn't this deliberately making the children suffer?