["Seventy Years: Remarrying the Male Protagonist's Brother" has been published, everyone is welcome to collect it~——4.18]
In her previous life, Cheng Xiaozhen failed the college entrance examination and was introduced to her husband Liu Zhihua.
I thought that if I gave up my college dream and married honestly, my life would not be too bad even if my life was not the best.
Little did she know that her husband had become an alcoholic and had ruined his family's fortune. Not only did he still say firmly to her when she was having difficulty giving birth, "Save the baby!"
"Doctor... I have only three generations in my family..."
Cheng Xiaozhen wanted to laugh, but she laughed and cried.
Once he was reborn, a matchmaker happened to come to his door.
"Xiao Zhen, you see you are not young anymore. Why don't you find someone to marry... This man is good. He is the only son of three generations in the family..."
"Get out!"
Cheng Xiaozhen held the broom with a sullen face and beat the scumbag to pieces.
I wanted to persuade my family to have an unshakable belief in studying, but I didn't know that because of the file incident, I discovered a shocking secret: It turned out that she had never failed the college entrance examination, and someone went to college on her behalf and became a college student...
After a new life, Cheng Xiaozhen decided to change her way of life.
The grades are hers, the university is hers, and anyone who dares to snatch it will have their claws chopped off.
As for the three generations of single-generation men, whoever loves them will want them!
She studied hard, accumulated wealth, bought a factory and became the female factory director, and also met the man who had been waiting for her all her life...
Only then did Cheng Xiaozhen realize that life could still be lived in another way.
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As the daughter of the factory director, Liu Lili exchanged her and Cheng Xiaozhen's college entrance examination results through her father.
I had a good idea and changed my name to go to college, and then changed my name back when I was a freshman.
Isn't Cheng Xiaozhen beautiful? Aren't you always number one? Doesn't it feel like not being able to get into college?
Thinking of Cheng Xiaozhen's frustrated look, Liu Lili woke up laughing in her dreams.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Xiaozhen knew everything!
She had only been in school for half a year, and before she could change her name back, the police had already come to her door and sent her and her father to jail!
Life in prison was difficult. After finally getting out of prison, Liu Lili was dumbfounded when she looked at the brand new food processing factory in front of her.
Others told her that the factory was no longer owned by the public, but belonged to Cheng Xiaozhen personally.
Seeing the factory director coming, everyone nodded and bowed.
Liu Lili stood still and was slapped on the back of the head.
"Are you stupid? Call the factory director!"
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Title: Daily life of raising cubs in the Seventy Compound
Copywriting: In my previous life, everyone envied Su Yu for her good fortune. Her husband was the leader of the regiment, and her husband's family was a high-ranking family member. Others were still worried about having children, but Su Yu was already leading the way.
Not only did she have two sons and a daughter she raised at home, but she also adopted three orphans of her husband's comrades-in-arms. She was surrounded by children and descendants. Many people praised her as the luckiest woman in the compound.
Su Yu said that whoever loves this blessing wants it!
There are many children in the family, and they are all still half-grown.
While other people eat by the pound, her family eats by the kilogram. A jar full of grain will reach its bottom within three days;
The boy is naughty. He climbs trees to get eggs, fishes in the water, and piles up a hill of clothes after bathing.
Su Yu washed herself from sunrise to sunset with a small ponytail;
After all the children had gone to school, Su Yu had not had time to breathe a sigh of relief.
One person got into a fight today, another one got into trouble tomorrow, and every time I went to the office, the teacher's face was longer than a donkey's.
Su Yu nodded and bowed to apologize, be careful if he could make it all the way from one end of the office to the other...
Once reborn, Su Yu returned to ten years ago, when her youngest daughter was not yet born and her husband had just brought three orphans of his comrades into the house.
Looking at the five naughty children standing in front of them, waiting for food, it was already too late for divorce, so Su Yu decided to change the way of education.
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Zhao Shinian returned home after the war and found that things had changed at home.
The eldest child was beating Su Yu's back, the second child had just made noodles and brought them to the table, the third child was busy cleaning the house, the fourth child was sitting on a pony and washing clothes for the family, and the fifth child was telling stories to Su Yu's belly...
Zhao Shinian had just washed his hands and was about to serve the meal.
Boss: "Dad, you haven't worked yet! Mom said, only the children who work have food to eat."
Zhao Shinian: "I've done all the work for you, I didn't..."
The fourth child stood up and dug out a pile of clothes: "Dad, my sister is about to be born, and her clothes haven't been washed or dried yet."
Zhao Shinian looked at his wife longingly.
Su Yu: "If you don't want to wash it, that's fine. I'll find someone who wants to wash it and loves to work tomorrow!"
Zhao Shinian: "!!!"
Captain Zhao finally compromised.
The burly man was sitting next to the fourth child, carrying a small horse.
Zhao Shinian: "Er, come over here, Dad is running out of room."
Okay, it's his biological father after all. The fourth child moved his butt to the side a few times in humiliation.
Su Yu sat in the room, holding her belly and laughing.
Children need education, and even more so do men who don't help when the oil bottle falls down at home!
Intention: Rely on yourself and be an independent woman