The Heavenly Dao's Own Daughter [The 1970s]

[This One Didn't Turn Out Well]

The 1970s, Lanshan Village

The Zhang family had been honest and hardworking all their lives. Their eldest son had joined the army and hadn't sent word in years. Their second son had been abandoned by his wife, and their youngest had brought home a little girl to raise before even getting married. Everyone said the Zhang family was doomed. Who would ever marry into that family?

But who could have guessed that the Zhangs would only grow better off? During a severe drought, every household went hungry, their faces gaunt and their bodies thin. Yet every member of the Zhang family looked well-fed and glossy!

People even said birds fell right into their house!

Tian Jiao's surname was Tian, her given name was Jiao, and her father was the Heavenly Dao.

That's right, the very Heavenly Dao that struck terror into the hearts of people in fantasy novels.

She had no idea how her Heavenly Dao father had managed to have her, but somehow, he had.

The time and place where she was born were poor, and everyone was going through hard times and going hungry.

She... had just been about to say she was hungry when a fragrant, honey-glazed chicken drumstick fell from the sky. Tian Jiao smiled happily. "Thank you, Dad!"

At those four words, the clouds danced with joy.

Later, Tian Jiao fell for a young man. She had only just whispered about it to her father when the very next moment, the young man who had come to see her tripped on flat ground, got hit by bird droppings, and had sand blown into his eyes...

Tian Jiao stamped her foot in anger. "Dad, if you keep this up, I'm not talking to you anymore!"

On a bright, sunny morning, muffled thunder rumbled through the sky, as if a father were scolding his daughter.

The young man, still unaware that anyone had bullied him, got up, dusted off his clothes, and rushed over to hug her, his face full of embarrassment. "Waaah... That scared me..."

The Heavenly Dao rumbled, "Let go of her, you brat!"

Later, on Tian Jiao's wedding day, the whole city of G was blanketed by a downpour. Only the little patch where her wedding was taking place had clear skies...

Later, after Tian Jiao gave birth, she opened the window and saw a bright, beautiful rainbow hanging outside, lingering without fading...

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[Quick transmigration, transmigrate into a book, comeback, face-slapping. The heroine's motto is "If you can solve it with your fists, don't waste your breath." Every romance ends with the love interest chasing after her and suffering for it.]

Yan Qing transmigrated as the younger sister of a heroine who had been reborn to take revenge. She had been force-fed until she was fat and had lost her mind, then forced herself on her brother-in-law's older brother. After all kinds of failed attempts to throw herself at him, she was about to threaten suicide.

On her first day after transmigrating, she ended up in the hospital. A phone call came in: "Don't try any tricks. Even if you die, I won't give you a second glance!"

Yan Qing: "Oh."

When Yan Qing transmigrated as the mother of a lucky koi heroine, she was recovering from childbirth and starving. Her blindly filial husband trudged in empty-handed. "Dear, Mom says there's no extra food."

Yan Qing: "You can't support me anymore. Let's get divorced."

The little koi heroine: "!!!" Mom is amazing!

When Yan Qing transmigrated as a woman who'd been schemed into marrying the capital's notorious young wastrel marquis, he spent their wedding night at a brothel, turning her into a laughingstock throughout the city.

Her half-sister, now a princess consort after transmigrating, came over with a bright smile to enjoy the show. "Don't worry, Sister. Men are always bound to..." She abruptly fell silent. Yan Qing had her foot on the young marquis and was looking down at him with a cold smile. "Thinking of taking a concubine?"

The young marquis: "I wouldn't dare!" He turned and shouted, "Who are you? Get out of here! Don't come between us!"

[To be continued~]

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