Chapter 1 What is the future of soil fertilizer?
Some people say that life is like XX, since you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it.
Yu Xiaowan liked this sentence very much.
Sometimes I think that my father is really a genius, and he was destined to give her a stable life at the moment she was born, so he gave her such a ...... Casual name - Yu Xiaowan.
Be content with the status quo, not informal, and can also sing at night on a fishing boat.
However, where does XX make you so comfortable?
Yu Xiaowan glanced at her thick arms, lifted her clothes again, looked at her fat belly unwillingly, and let out a long sigh.
If her previous life was like a hanging, then now God is obviously tinkering with this bug.
Yu Xiaowan has been known as a genius child since she was a child, and her talent for painting has surprised even a generation of painting masters.
And this time, she was invited to participate in an international art exhibition, and at the opening ceremony, her appearance caused a fan riot.
During the pushing, Yu Xiaowan was squeezed to the ground, and I don't know which fan's fat slapped her face.
When I woke up again, I had grown such a fat body.
Maybe God saw that she was too comfortable, so he treated her like this.
The bloody crossing plot in the novel made her catch up.
But others are either the fourth emperor Ama in the Qing Palace, or the handsome and golden domineering president, look at her again......
Yu Xiaowan looked around the house with four walls, and there were red double happiness words pasted on the wall, and the quilt of red peony on the hard adobe kang......
Not to mention that she has regressed for decades when she opened her eyes, and her current image is not like life can be opened.
What era does not look at faces? What is the future of a fertile circle?
What makes her even worse is that she is eighteen years old, the same age as a flower, and she has never tasted the taste of love, but now, the body of the same eighteen-year-old is a little daughter-in-law who has been married for half a year.
Such a big change in identity makes her accept?
She really wanted to say something...... The concubine can't do it!!
But what if you don't accept it?
You can't die just to wear it back and then find it.
The sunny and optimistic, positive Yu Xiaowan can't do the thing of looking for death and life.
…… Well, she admitted, she was afraid of pain.
Death was too terrifying for her, although theoretically she should have died once, but what if she died again instead of wearing it back and becoming a lonely ghost?
Yu Xiaowan is afraid of ghosts, and she has not dared to watch horror movies since she was a child.
She didn't want to stay with the kind she was most afraid of every day, wearing a white dress and a cloak of hair.
If you think about it this way, forget it.
Who made her born to be content with the status quo and informal?
"Knock Knock"
There was the sound of banging on the window.
Yu Xiaowan turned her head to look, and a young man was standing outside the window.
Thin body, wheat-colored skin, neat board size, between a teenager and a man's unique temperament.
It's been three days since Yu Xiaowan came here, and the memory of the original owner has almost been digested, and the big boy outside the window is the original owner's Fa Xiaoqi Chuang.
Qi Chuang frowned slightly, saw Yu Xiaowan turn around, raised his chin, and motioned for her to come out.