The fast-traveling life of the elder sister who cultivates immortality

In the middle of the night, Su Jianshe woke up from his dream. He sat up suddenly from the bed, sweating profusely and his face as pale as paper. He looked at the pale moonlight shining in from the window and gasped heavily.

His movement was so loud that it woke up Liu Xiaomei, who was lying on the other side. She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and muttered, "What's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare? If you wake up my little sister with all this noise, she will cry for mother. What will you do?"

Liu Xiaomei looked at Su Baozhu who was sleeping soundly beside her in the moonlight, and was relieved to see that she was not awakened.

If she really woke this ancestor up and she started crying without caring about anything, her mother-in-law would definitely rush in and scold her.

When Liu Xiaomei thought of her own mother-in-law who was unreasonable and always demanding death, her nose felt sore.

It's her incompetence, pity her daughter...

Thinking of this, tears started to fall.

Su Jianshe heard his wife sobbing, and it was as if he had just woken up from a dream. He hugged her tightly, buried his head in the crook of his wife's neck, hugged her tightly, and murmured: "Xiaomei, I'm so glad that you're okay, so glad..."

Liu Xiaomei's tears hung on her eyelashes as she looked in surprise at the man whose body was trembling slightly.

"Jianshe, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

Su Jianshe hummed softly and held Liu Xiaomei's arms even tighter, as if only in this way could he feel at ease.

Liu Xiaomei didn't know why Su Jianshe was so clingy today. Her face turned red. She gently patted Su Jianshe's shoulder and said softly, "Okay, you're already a father, why are you still scared by dreams!"

"Dreams are the opposite of reality. It's getting late. Go to bed quickly! It's my turn to make breakfast tomorrow. I have to get up early to make egg custard for my daughter!"

"Nannan, yes, Nannan..."

Su Jianshe seemed to be stimulated by something. He let go of Liu Xiaomei, stood up and jumped off the bed, and ran out in a hurry without even having time to put on his shoes.

"Hey, construction..."

Liu Xiaomei didn't understand what was going on, but she quickly got up and chased after him.

In the end, it was Liu Xiaomei who caught up in time and prevented Su Jianshe from making a joke of his brother-in-law breaking into his elder brother and sister-in-law's room in the middle of the night.

Su Li has become a child now, and his daily routine is no different from that of a child. After eating and drinking enough, he sleeps soundly.

She had no idea that her little father in this life was squatting at the door of the big room, waiting for everyone in the big room to get up so that he could rush in.

That night, some people slept well, while others did not.

Su Li was awakened by the sounds of chuckling, sobbing and gnashing teeth in her ears. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of loving eyes.

"My girl, you're awake. Come here. You must be hungry. Daddy brought you some warm egg custard!"

The first time Su Li saw Su Jianshe, he found that he had changed. His aura became much calmer, and even his eyes were no longer as clear as before.

Perhaps the only things that remained unchanged were his thin, sunken face and the gentleness and silliness in his eyes when he looked at her.

Seeing Su Jianshe like this, Su Li sighed in his heart.

Although it is a bit cruel to let Su Jianshe recall his past life, compared with the tragic ending of the family of three, I think the original owner can accept it!

She is still too young now, and in order not to be mistaken for a monster, she can only use this method to warn her cheap father in this life.

As long as nothing happened to the cheap father, the cheap mother would not be beaten into a fool by the old woman and finally drowned in the river at a young age, and the original owner's wish would be half fulfilled.

The father and daughter were thinking about their own things, one feeding and the other eating, and soon the small bowl of egg custard was finished.

Today, Su Jianshe did not feed his daughter and talk to her for a while before quietly leaving as he did in the past. When he saw that his baby daughter was full, he carefully wiped Su Li's mouth, then carefully picked up Su Li and walked out with big strides.

Su Li had been here for two days and this was the first time he had left the room. He was a little excited and lay obediently in the child's father's arms, looking around.

"Lao San, you..."

The original owner's aunt, Wang Meihua, had just finished cleaning the yard and came back to see Su Jianshe holding Su Li coming out of her room. She was a little surprised for a moment.

When Su Jianshe saw her, he ignored her, holding the child in his arms and walked around her towards the third room with an expressionless face.

Wang Meihua became anxious when she saw Su Jianshe wanted to take the child back to the third room.

"Third brother, where are you taking Daya? Daya hasn't had breakfast yet!"

But my mother-in-law said that she would not let the third son and his wife take Daya back to the third room. If she is taken back, my mother-in-law will be furious!

Su Li frowned and looked at Wang Meihua who was chasing after him, cursing in his heart.

What the hell is Daya?

Why can the heroine be called Baozhu? She is just Daya who can knock down a group of people with one stick?

She was not convinced. Couldn't a little rural cannon fodder have a high-end, classy name?

How can such a retro name be worthy of this little fairy?

No, she wanted her stepfather to name her as soon as possible. She, Su Lixing, would not change her real name or surname and would never accept a down-to-earth name like Daya.

"Hoo, hoo... Third brother, quickly put Daya down. Daya hasn't eaten yet. If mother sees you doing this, then..."

Wang Meihua, with a big belly, was chasing after Su Jianshe, panting. She blocked Su Jianshe and stopped him from leaving.

Halfway through his words, he met Su Jianshe's cold gaze.

She didn't know what happened to the third brother today, but when she met his wolf-like eyes, she felt so frightened that she couldn't utter the words in her throat.

"Sister-in-law, do you have anything else to do?"

Su Jianshe thought of the dream in which his sister-in-law would occasionally secretly feed some food to his wife and daughter after his wife went crazy, and his eyes softened a little.

Wang Meihua heaved a sigh of relief after seeing this, but she still hadn't forgotten the look in Lao San's eyes just now. She stopped trying to stop him and said in an embarrassed tone, "No, nothing. Here, this is Daya's breakfast this morning. Feed her!"

After saying this, he handed the bowl over and turned away in a hurry.

She still didn't want to be disliked here. Last time, Jianguo scolded her for the malted milk incident. If she hadn't been pregnant, she suspected that Jianguo would have fought with her at that time.

Alas, Daya is also pitiful. Her parents are both here, and they live under the same roof, but she is like an orphan without parents. It’s just that the third sister-in-law is weak-willed and doesn’t know how to adapt. If it were her...

Wang Xiaomei touched her belly and smiled bitterly. If it were her, she probably wouldn’t be much better.

In this day and age, if word gets out that a daughter-in-law is trying to force her mother-in-law to death, the spit from people outside alone will be enough to drown her, not to mention her husband.

If anyone is to blame, we can only blame the old witch for being too cruel and the Su brothers for being too foolishly filial.