Blurb captured on 2021.7.13
Little Ruan Beibei has a secret.
Namely, she has a very strange livestream System.
The System is quite interesting. It seems like someone on the other end of the screen is watching her sweep the floor, cut pig fodder, and eat fruit, and they even make sounds of amazement.
When she eats, the voices in the System say:
“Wow, so people in that era ate things like this!”
When she cuts pig fodder:
“Wow, so this is how people worked in that era!”
When she acts cute:
“Wow, so this is what human toddlers were like two thousand years ago? So adorable!”
And it seems like she's the only one who can hear those voices!
Not only that, the owners of those voices seem to keep sending her delicious things.
Seeing Beibei gaze pitifully at the chubby boy next door as he eats meat, her fan moms can't take it anymore:
“Waaah, poor Beibei, she can't even have meat! Mama won't allow this!”
Ding! The System has received three jin of pork gifted by “Beibei's Mom Fan.”
Seeing Beibei tug at the faded hem of her washed-out clothes as she enviously looks at her cousin's floral dress, her fan sisters can't take it anymore:
“Our Beibei is so cute. How can she not have a pretty dress to wear!”
Ding! The System has received one bolt of fabric gifted by “Loving Beibei for Thirty-Three Years.”
With all these uncles, aunties, big brothers, and big sisters feeding her, Ruan Beibei went from a little bean sprout to a chubby little girl.
Beibei pinched the chubby flesh on her face with a sorrowful expression. How could she get a little thinner?
Oh, before worrying about losing weight, she should finish the bowl of steamed egg custard in front of her...
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At the end of the year, Shen Cheng lost her job and was drowning in debt when she inherited a dumpling shop on the verge of closing down.
A dilapidated house, peeling walls, and a weathered wooden door.
On top of that, the previous owner, an unreliable father who was bad at running a business, had left behind more than a million yuan in debt.
Shen Cheng: I'll just die right now.
One night, the weathered wooden door of the dumpling shop glowed with a soft golden light. Shen Cheng pushed it open and took a look:
Well, would you look at that! Ancient times!
On the first day, Shen Cheng felt merciful and gave the last of her piping-hot pork, shrimp, and chive dumplings to an old man begging on the street.
On the seventh day, Shen Cheng loved peace and gave fragrant pork dumplings to a wounded soldier who had been separated from his unit.
On the twelfth day, Shen Cheng's maternal instincts kicked in, and she gave tender white radish and beef dumplings to a filthy little boy.
On the fifth day, the old man gave Shen Cheng a calligraphy painting. A calligrapher who came to eat at the dumpling shop admired it and bought it for a high price.
Shen Cheng: Well, would you look at that! The old beggar was a famous calligrapher!
On the nineteenth day, the wounded soldier knocked on her door and gave Shen Cheng a sack of gold, silver, and jewels.
Shen Cheng: Well, would you look at that! He was a general too!
On the nth day, the filthy little boy brought her a box of crab-shell pastries, along with... a prince for a father.
Shen Cheng: Well... I can't even say “Well, would you look at that” anymore. QAQ
Theme: Treasure the good life
The Little Drama Queen of the Seventies Compound
The Past and Present Dumpling Shop
A Royal Mother and Son in the 1960s
A Beautiful Mom Reborn in the Seventies
The Imperial Study and I Travel to the Seventies
The Empress Dowager in the Seventies
A Record of Ancient Cuisine and Making a Living
A Good Person in Disguise, Year After Year [Quick Transmigration]
Transmigrated into an Abusive Husband from the 1980s [System]
[Go Go Squid!] Our Youth, Our Future
That is to say, I haven't written an article for a year. If I stop writing, why don't I write in the royal book?
Why did this mother indiscriminately assume that the thing was stolen by her daughter?
This mother really can't stand it
"Jiang Yuxiu" gave the author a big bug~
...200 Yuan turns into 50 pounds of cornmeal
Is this Jiang Xiulan not very smart... In those days, there were weddings and funerals in the countryside. Who could have so many pounds of meat, and even if they did, they would hide it and lock it at home. How could her daughter, a four-year-old child, go to other people's homes and steal so many things? Too retarded
"Yang Caiqiu" caught a big bug for the author~ Isn't her name Jiang Xiulan?
It's already nine o'clock, what's the update?
It's so good that it's going to end. I really want to know who it is.
In this case, either she had to bring something out in front of her mother, or she could push it to her father.