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Chapter 1 The Family

Lu Yue supported her chin with one hand, supported her on the windowsill, staring blankly at the dense rain curtains under the eaves.

It has been two days since she came to this world. After the initial panic, Lu Yue only felt relieved, and every pore was screaming... She traveled through time!!

For Lu Yue, who had no concern in her previous life and was almost sold by her father at the age of 22, nothing made her more excited than time travel.

Only by leaving that world is the best revenge against the Jia family.

Thinking of this, Lu Yue's lips unconsciously raised a little further, which made Zhao Damei, who was worried about her coming to see her, also bent her mouth.

"Yue'er, is your head still dizzy?" Zhao Damei gently pressed her daughter's smooth and plump forehead with the back of her hand, and her eyes were filled with care.

Lu Yue looked up at the freshly released mother who had known her for less than two days. Her concern made a cheerful song flow through her limbs and bones.

"Mom, I'm not dizzy anymore." Lu Yue approached Zhao Damei, greedily absorbed the warmth in her arms, and sighed in her heart: It feels so good to have a mother care!

Although this mother is not a few years older than herself in her previous life, she can't care so much. She just wants to have the warmth that belongs to her mother for a long time.

"You, it's so heavy rain, you dare to run back the mountain!" Zhao Damei pretended to be angry and pinched her daughter's ears like ingots. "Silly girl is so stupid. See if you dare to do anything next time? Fortunately, your father found out in time, otherwise..."

When she thought of her daughter's face flushed and soaked, she almost couldn't breathe a sigh of fear when she was dying and was carried down the mountain by her father.

Fortunately, their family has never treated the children’s food badly. If there is anything good, they will focus on their sisters first. In this way, Yue'er was still in a cold day and fell asleep for a day!

Lu Yue buried in Zhao Damei's arms, just shook her head gently. She said what she thought, and she envied the original owner very much.

Whether it is the original owner's parents or grandparents, even younger brothers and sisters, they care very much about her.

Although she has been lying on the kang in a drowsy past two days, she knows who have seen her and said anything. But because she knows that she is extremely envious of the original owner and it is a pity for her.

Zhao Damei knew that her daughter was worried about the dozen or so bayberry trees on the mountain... But no matter how precious the bayberry was, no matter how important it was, no one was.

Although life at home is not very good, it is still okay to have enough food and clothing. The little girl doesn't understand the real situation at home, so it seems she has to find an opportunity to talk to her.

"Big girl, how is Yue'er?"

"grandmother."

"mother."

"Grandma's good granddaughter, are you better?" Feng Junxia didn't enter the room, but stood outside the window, looking at her pale granddaughter with a worried look on her face.

"Grandma, I'm already done." After saying that, Lu Yue rubbed her in her mother's arms with a little embarrassed.

"You, you..." Feng Junxia pointed to her guilty granddaughter and cursed, "Do you still show off?"

Lu Yue grinned and silly.

Feng Junxia and Zhao Damei also laughed.

"Wife, why haven't you started eating yet?"

A thick male voice came, and the smiles on Feng Junxia and Zhao Damei's faces became even stronger.

Feng Junxia even blinked at Lu Yue and whispered, "Your grandpa is worried about you. He is embarrassed to come over and urges me to come and take a look. I guess I am impatient to wait."

Lu Yue smiled knowingly, blinked at Feng Junxia, ​​deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Why do I go and see my grandpa?"

That's it, Lu Yue had already got off the kang and put on her shoes, came out of the door, and helped Feng Junxia walk towards the main hall.

Zhao Damei followed behind with a smile, watching her daughter recover from her former anger, and even the continuous rain was not so annoying.

"Grandma, mom, sister."

Two boys and girls' voices sounded, attracting Lu Yue to look over.

The little boy is about the same age as her. He looks stupid, but his black round eyes are blinking naughty... This is Lu Yue's younger brother Lu Yan, who is 9 years old this year and has already become confused.

Another slightly smaller girl is a cute little girl named Lu Yuan, who is only 4 years old this year. The little girl has a round face, round eyes, and a round nose. At this time, her round mouth is slightly open, her head is tilted and her small brow is frowning at Lu Yue.

"Sister's face is no longer red." Xiaopang pointed at Lu Yue with his fingers, and Lu Yuan turned his head to look at Feng Junxia.

"Yuan'er is so good, come into the house with grandma." Feng Junxia bent down and picked up Lu Yuan, and did not forget to hold Lu Yue's hand and walked into the main hall together.

Big Sister Zhao patted her son's naive head, which caused the other party to look dissatisfied.

Zhao Damei glared and went straight into the main hall.

Lu Yan touched the slapd head, bared his teeth, muttered dissatisfiedly and walked in.

Lu Zhengyu and Lu Bingshu and his son sat in the main hall. They kept weaving bamboo strips in their hands, but their eyes kept looking at Lu Yue.

"Grandpa, dad." Lu Yue called out softly, then stood still.

"Yes." Lu Zhengyu responded lightly and speeded up his movements.

Lu Bingshu grinned at his daughter and also accelerated his hand movements.

Feng Junxia had her eyes turned to her pretender and said to her daughter-in-law, "Big sister, go and cook."

"Oh, okay." Zhao Damei responded with a crisp voice, and turned around and entered the kitchen beside her with quick movements.

"I'll go and help my mother." Lu Yue followed her into the kitchen, but was grabbed by Feng Junxia.

"Yue'er, look at your little sister."

Without waiting for Lu Yue to respond, Feng Junxia had already entered the kitchen.

Lu Yue pursed her lips and looked down at Lu Yuan.

The little girl was looking up at her, and her baby's fat face was white and red. Looking at Lu Yan again, her face was also very good, which shows that the Lu family really loves the children.

But Lu Yue never took care of a child, and she didn't know how to play with the child, so she stood stupidly with her hands on her feet.

"Sister, turn the rope." The little girl pulled the corner of Lu Yue's clothes with her cute big eyes. The fat white little girl was holding a red rope in her hand, and was trying hard to lift it for Lu Yue.

Lu Yue smiled and took the rope, wrapped it around her fingers, flexibly flipping through various tricks.

The girl's already big eyes opened wider and her mouth was slightly open.

Even Lu Yan, who was disdainful of playing the little girl game, was attracted.

"Dad." Lu Bingshu shouted softly.

"Yes." Lu Zhengyu responded with a smaller voice.

"Yue'er..." Lu Bingshu was about to say something, but his father stared at him and disappeared.

"Needless to say, it's not good for girls to learn that." Lu Zhengyu's face turned dark. He wanted to restore his ancestral skills at all times, but his son did not have that talent. As far as the grandson is concerned, he is almost the same as him.

Lu Bingshu touched his nose awkwardly, and he knew that he was once again disliked by his father.

Lu Yue heard Lu Zhengyu and Lu Bingshu's actions. But she heard it, but she didn't understand what kind of craft they were talking about?

"It's time to eat!"
Chapter completed!
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