After thinking for a long time, Xu Qianjiao couldn't come up with any solution, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, get up and eat." A not-so-gentle voice came from her ears. Xu Qianjiao rubbed her eyes and slowly opened them.
"Huh, it's not a dream." She looked helpless, got out of bed, put on her shoes and walked out of the room.
As soon as I went out, I saw a girl about 20 years old. She had a round face, two pigtails, a brand new light yellow skirt, and a pair of black leather shoes on her legs. She had a big face and a big butt. You could tell she was fertile. She was the type of daughter-in-law that people of this era liked most.
In contrast, the original owner had an oval face, innocent doe eyes, and a slender waist like a willow swaying in the wind. She looked like a little white flower, but this was exactly the kind of look that people of this era didn't like.
Nowadays, when people marry a wife, the first thing they look at is not her appearance, but whether she can work. Looking at the original owner's figure, it is obvious that she is not capable of working. So although many men like the original owner, no one actually comes to her house to propose marriage.
It's nothing, just look at the original owner's spoiled appearance, who would dare to marry her? Would they take her home to be their ancestor?
She saw Xu Qianjiao coming out, with an unspeakable emotion in her eyes. Then she restrained her emotions and rolled her eyes at her as usual, muttering softly: "How hypocritical!"
Xu Qianjiao frowned and watched her back as she returned to the room. Why did it feel a little strange? There seemed to be a hint of hatred in her eyes.
After thinking for a long time and still not figuring it out, she shook her head and decided not to think about it anymore. She would know it later.
She rolled her eyes silently in her heart. It turned out that this was the original owner's cousin, the village chief's daughter - Xu Qianrou. It seemed that the relationship between the two sisters was not very good.
Also, the two are of similar age and are often compared by outsiders. Over time, their relationship has gradually drifted apart.
Xu Qianjiao walked into the kitchen and saw her mother cooking. While she was cooking, she quietly put two bites of food into her mouth.
"mother."
Xu Qianjiao suddenly made a sound, which frightened her mother so much that she choked. Xu Qianjiao quickly stepped forward to help her calm down, "Are you okay, Mom?"
"Ahem~ No, it's okay."
It took a lot of effort for Xu's mother to swallow the food in her mouth, "Why are you in the kitchen?"
Seeing her sneaky behavior, Xu Qianjiao couldn't help but look at her with a playful expression, and said teasingly with a smile: "Mom, are you cheating?"
"No, I, I just wanted to taste it to see if it was tasty enough." After that, he scooped up the dishes and stuffed them into Xu Qianjiao's hands. "Take it out and tell grandma and the others to eat. Ahem, don't say anything when you get out."
Xu Qianjiao nodded in understanding, "You want to shut me up, Mom, you know what I mean."
She glanced at Xu's mother, rubbed two fingers together, and made a gesture of counting money. Xu's mother saw this and slapped her arm, "Get lost! I'm eating a meal and you still want to blackmail me? Get lost!"
Xu Qianjiao pouted mischievously, made a face at her mother, and walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.
"Grandma, uncle, aunt, dad, it's time to eat~" Xu Qianjiao stood in the yard and shouted towards the house.
When everyone heard this, they came out one after another. The two families sat at a large table. When Grandma Xu saw Xu Qianjiao serving dishes, she praised her with a look of satisfaction: "Our Jiaojiao is so sensible that she can serve dishes now."
When Xu Qianjiao heard the compliment, she smiled and lowered her head shyly.
When my aunt-in-law heard this, she rolled her eyes. She was praised for serving a dish, but I prepared a large table of dishes, but she didn't show any appreciation.
Everyone sat down. On the table was a large pot of sweet potato porridge, a plate of pickles, a large plate of green vegetables, and a small bowl of steamed egg. This was the family's dinner.
Grandma Xu took the rice spoon and distributed rice to everyone according to their seniority.
Yes, people nowadays have a limit on how much they can eat. It’s not that you can eat as much as you want. If you are not full, you can only find a way to eat it yourself.
When Xu Qianjiao woke up, she stood up, took the bowl of rice, and smiled sweetly at Grandma Xu, "Thank you, Grandma~"
"Be good, eat quickly." Grandma Xu looked at her lovingly and warned her with a smile, "It's cold now, and it won't taste good if it gets cold."
"Yeah, okay." Xu Qianjiao took the bowl and looked at her bowl, which contained more porridge and less sweet potatoes. She immediately smiled and couldn't help feeling proud. Being favored was different. Grandma really loved her the most.
Grandma Xu pushed the steamed egg on the table in front of Xu Qianjiao, "Jiaojiao was injured today, so I made this steamed egg especially for her."
Xu Qianrou lowered her head and slowly ate the sweet potatoes in the bowl, bite by bite. Her bangs hid the hatred in her eyes. It was like this again. Grandma was always the best to her. I just couldn't understand what was so good about her that everyone liked her.
It was like this in my previous life, and it is like this in my new life. No, no, I can't repeat the same mistakes. In this life, happiness should be mine, and being the wife of a high-ranking official should also be mine.
In her previous life, Xu Qianjiao married the educated youth Song Ziming. She laughed at her for marrying an educated youth who couldn't even carry anything. But one day, Song Ziming was rehabilitated and taken home by his family. He rose to prominence step by step and became a political figure, and Xu Qianjiao naturally became the wife of a high-ranking official.
On the other hand, I listened to my parents and married a worker. Later, there was a wave of layoffs among the whole nation, and my whole family lost their jobs, so we had to go back to the countryside to farm.
When they met again later, Xu Qianjiao was wearing noble clothes, looking superior, while she was wearing coarse linen clothes, with a weathered face. Although they were of the same age, they looked like two generations apart.
In this life, I must snatch Song Ziming away. The high-ranking official's wife is mine, and the beautiful clothes are also mine. Xu Qianjiao should marry a peasant and waste her whole life in the fields.
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