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"Look, this Fat Pig is already so fat, how can she still have the nerve to come out?"

"Isn't she the daughter of the Captain? What face do you have to force Su Xinghua, who studied in the city, to marry her? "

"…"

Zhao Xiangyun felt like she had dreamt for a very long time. In her dreams, she could hear many people criticizing her, calling her ugly, calling her fat, calling her shameless, chasing after a man all day long.

With a splitting headache, Zhao Xiangyun forced herself to open her eyes.

Everything that entered his eyes was unfamiliar.

The walls were rotten and covered in a layer of yellow mud. The roof was made of straw and it was sparse, giving off the feeling that it would fall down at any moment.

As for her, she was lying on a kang with a piece of black cotton wool covering her body.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiangyun felt sick, she turned around and laid on the brick bed to vomit. After spitting out a whole stomach of water, she felt a lot more comfortable.

Zhao Xiangyun lifted her hand, preparing to wipe away the water droplets on the corner of her mouth. When she saw her own black and fat hand, she was immediately dumbfounded!

My God, this... Was this her hand?

Zhao Xiangyun almost couldn't believe what she was seeing, she touched her own face while trembling.

Meat. His face was covered in meat, and there was even oil on his face!

Heavens, just what had she experienced?

Zhao Xiangyun wanted to die, but she obviously wouldn't do that.

She was very thin and very white.

It wasn't her!

Just then, the door was pushed open, a lady dressed in patched clothes rushed in, and hugged Zhao Xiangyun as she cried.

"Xiangyun, you silly child … Why don't you understand? How could you do such a stupid thing? You like that Su Xinghua, you can tell Mom that even if Mom is to tie him up, she will tie someone up for you so that he can marry you! "

"Why are you so stupid? "If I don't have you, how will I live …"

The woman's cry fell into Zhao Xiangyun's ears.

After Zhao Xiangyun's head buzzed for a few times, memories that did not belong to him surged up.

She must have transmigrated.

And it was worn in the seventies and eighties.

The master of this body was called Zhao Xiangyun, who was sixteen years old. In this era where no one was full and they had to work everyday, the master of this body was called Zhao Xiangyun.

She was an exception. She didn't need to work, and she had never been hungry either. It could be said that she was favored by a myriad of people.

There was no other reason, her father was the Captain of the Dandelion Production Team, so the entire work of the Dandelion Production Team was given to her father by him. Since her father was also a daughter slave, he would rather work on his own than let the original owner work for him.

As for her mother Chen Wuyue, she was even more of a famous person.

At the very least, it was a legend.

The five siblings in the family, besides her being in the countryside, were all capable and well-known in all fields. Even though they were already married, they still treated her like a treasure and regularly sent her food stamps, tickets, and money.

In such a difficult era, Chen Wuyue alone had a treasury, yet the things inside were things that only the original owner could touch.

At worst, her mother was a fine woman.

In the field novels, it was still a pernicious, pernicious, and outrageous product.

What kind of person was she? Other than Zhao Xiangyun, the original owner, who was able to eat and drink spicy food, the other children she had herself, other than some chaff, wheat or bran, would not even be able to eat half a mouthful of meat during New Year's Day.

With this nurturing, the original owner had developed a fat, silly, and arrogant personality!