[After rebirth, I relied on my parents to help me get pampered by my sweetheart]
In his previous life, Zhang Xue's childhood was in a mess. Her parents broke up and separated, and she was abandoned in the countryside. She spent most of her life in a lack of love and humility. Her marriage was cold, and she finally died alone and miserably at the age of thirty.
When she opened her eyes, she was reborn and returned to 1988, when she was six years old again. It was the critical summer in the courtyard of a textile factory when her parents' marriage was on the verge of collapse and rotten peach blossoms secretly disrupted the family.
In this life, a small body contains a soul that has experienced many vicissitudes of life. The little girl, who looks cute and cute, only wants to protect her frail mother, save her confused and face-saving father, and protect the family that is almost falling apart.
Rumors are spreading in the family home, and the rotten peach blossom Wang Fang is scheming step by step, stirring up trouble, secretly causing harm, and trying every means to break up the Zhang family.
Fortunately, Su Yan, the sweetheart next door, is young, mature, thoughtful, and indifferent to the outside world. He only gave all his tenderness and preference to Zhang Xue, silently accompanying her to prevent disasters, and protecting her in both directions.
Riding the wave of the times, treasury bills, stalls, and breeding have emerged one after another. Zhang Xue awakened his father little by little, put away his vanity and dignity, and made a solid living; he protected his mother through the pregnancy safely, avoiding open and secret arrows; he tore apart the villains who stirred up trouble and smashed the conspiracy of the rotten peach blossom.
From a family living in poverty to living in a family home, step by step, life is prosperous and the family is happy. The family and warmth that I could not get in my previous life, as well as my bamboo horse's exclusive favor year after year, are all in my hands in this life.
The long-lasting fireworks of the times are self-salvation and the perfection of two-way running.
