Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 1 Fat Meow's Transmigration
noon.

The sun was strong, and the golden light shrouded the entire village.

In the back mountain outside the village, a little girl dressed in coarse old clothes came out slowly.

"It's so hot!"

Fat Miao'er raised her chubby little hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead, frowning slightly on her fair face, her small mouth couldn't help muttering.

She would have been a cat in the 21st century.

Who would have thought that just half a month ago, she came here by chance and became a peasant girl—Zheng Miao.

Zheng Miao is six years old.

Because she was as thin as a kitten when she was born, the family specially gave her a baby name - Fat Meower, which matched her name in order to let her grow up healthily.

"I wish I had a cup of herbal tea!"

Fat Miao'er licked his lips, withdrew his thoughts, put on his back basket, and walked towards the village step by step with his short legs.

The small village is called Dashi Village, named after a big rock at the entrance of the village.

Fat Miao'er's home is at the east end of the village. It is a row of mud houses, which are surrounded by wooden boards to form a large courtyard.

"Crench!"

Fat Miao'er stretched out his hand and pushed the door open and walked in, his big black eyes scanned around.

nobody!
Only a few chickens came and went, but it was very quiet.

What's the matter, people?
Fat Miao'er scratched her head, before she could figure it out, the door to the upper room opened slowly, and a figure appeared in front of Fat Miao'er, waving at her.

"Fat Meow, come in!"

"Oh!"

Fat Miao'er lazily responded, put down the basket and entered the upper room.

In the upper room, there are many people.

The old man, the old lady, most of the second and third bedrooms are there.

Fat Miao'er was a little surprised, and always felt that the atmosphere was weird.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, lowered her head, took small steps, and slowly stood beside her father.

Just stand still.

Mrs. Zhou said: "Third brother, our family is not rich, we can't afford to support idlers, and we can't raise children for other people's families. I think so, let Fat Miaoer be Shiro's child bride."

"In this way, Shiro won't need to spend money to marry a wife, and Fat Miao'er can continue to stay in our old Zhou's house."

Mrs. Zhou is in her 40s, wearing a silver hairpin, combing her hair meticulously, with a pair of triangular eyes, looking up from the bottom when looking at people, her face is slightly mean.

Her gaze skipped over to Fat Miao'er, and landed on Zhou Laosan.

"Third, what do you think?"

"Mother, I..."

Zhou Laosan's brows were tightly furrowed, and he hesitated to speak.

When Fat Miao'er heard it, his eyes widened for a moment.

Turning his head sharply, he looked at Shiro on the side.

Shiro happened to be watching her too.

Sensing Fat Meow'er's gaze, Shiro grinned with a "hehe".

A mouthful of big yellow teeth stood out on a dark face.

"..."

For an instant.

Fat Miao'er disliked it so much.

Puckering her mouth, she thought angrily: She is a proud cat.

Let her marry a slug?
Don't even think about it!

"Father, I don't want to be a child bride." Fat Mao'er raised her head and looked at Oldest Zhou with watery eyes.

That's right!

Zhou Laosan is not the real father of the original owner!
The original owner was not surnamed Zhou either.

After her biological father died, she followed her mother and remarried to the Zhou family.

Six months ago, her mother passed away in dystocia, leaving behind a newborn little brother, and she lived alone in Zhou's house.

However, Zhou Laosan was kind to this stepdaughter.

Take good care of it, drive out the cold and ask for warmth.

In this way, life is not too sad.

"father!"

Seeing that Zhou Laosan was silent, Fat Cat stretched out his hand and tugged at his cuff, calling out crisply.

"Hey, hey..." Zhou Laosan came back to his senses, and looked at his mother in embarrassment.

Not to mention that Fat Miao'er is unwilling to be Shiro's child bride-in-law, even he is unwilling.

Although a little unreasonable.

But he still felt that Shiro was not good enough for his daughter.

Zhou Laosan took a deep breath and retorted: "Mother, is this not good? Fat Miaoer was brought by Mei Niang, and I treat her as my own daughter. I regard her as the old Zhou family from the bottom of my heart."

"Now let her be Shiro's child bride-in-law, and my daughter-in-law into a niece-in-law. This, this..." Zhou Laosan gritted his teeth, and said directly: "My son can't accept it."

"If there's anything you can't accept, just get used to it." Mrs. Zhou glared, crossed her legs, and moved into the kang, unmoved.

Seeing this, Zhou Laosan continued to persuade: "Mother, this is not something you are used to or not. The key is that it doesn't sound good when you say it! People in the village will definitely rub our family's spine behind their backs and watch our family's jokes. When the time comes... "

Before Zhou Laosan could finish his words, Shiro's mother, Shiro Ma, started yelling.

"Ouch!"

"If you say a thousand words and ten thousand, it means that the third brother doesn't like our Shiro! You look down on this son-in-law!"

Ma Shi gouged out Zhou Lao San angrily, seeing that he didn't respond, he was furious.

One pushed hard at the man beside him, causing him to stagger.

He still didn't forget to complain: "It's all because you are worthless, you can't earn money, your son can't be a rich young master, and your own uncle looks down on you."

"oops!"

"Why is my life so hard, why did I marry such a worthless thing like you?"

Ma Shi shouted loudly while pushing and shoving his own man.

The sharp sound pierced the eardrums.

Zhou Laoer got up quickly, and dodged away.

At the same time, his face turned cold, and he retorted impatiently: "Now you are talking about Fat Miao'er, what are you pulling on me, and you don't piss to take pictures of yourself, and you despise me."

"I tell you, don't touch me again, be careful I will beat you!"

Zhou Lao clenched his twenty fingers into a fist, and gestured to Ma Shi twice, his wide eyes were full of warnings.

Mrs. Ma didn't let anyone. Seeing that Zhou Er Er was coming hard, she didn't feel any fear, she straightened her neck and moved forward.

"What, you want to hit me? If you have the ability to hit here, hit me to death!"

"you!"

"What are you!"

"..."

"boom!"

A broom flew over in a parabolic volley and landed at their feet.

Zhou Lao Er and Ma Shi were startled, subconsciously took a step back, and the two separated.

"Okay, stop arguing, what does it look like!" Mrs. Zhou scolded.

She glared at her second daughter-in-law, Ma Shi, dissatisfaction flashed in her sharp eyes.

Now is not the time to pursue it, old lady Zhou has no choice but to keep this account in her heart and settle it later.

"I have the final say on Fat Miao'er being Shiro's child bride-in-law, and no one should say that it's useless."

Mrs. Zhou waved her hand and gave the final word.

She sat cross-legged on the edge of the kang, like a rock, and her strong tone could not be refuted.

"Mother, I..." Zhou Laosan opened his mouth.

The old lady Zhou glanced sideways, and asked leisurely: "Third son, are you not even listening to your mother?"

"No, no! How could I not listen to my mother's words!" Zhou Laosan was startled and shook his head again and again.

He was stupid and filial, being accused by his mother, he didn't know how to justify, and his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Okay, third child, mother knows you are filial, so this matter is settled."

They are all her own flesh and blood, Mrs. Zhou didn't intend to embarrass Zhou Laosan, she just said it lightly.

"No! I object!"

At this moment, Fat Miao'er stepped out.

　Opening a new book, no top-notch relatives, focusing on making a fortune, the treasures can rest assured.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)