"Zhao Di, it's not what my aunt said about you. You're a girl. Why are you reading so many books? Listen to your aunt and find a good husband to marry. This is the reality."

It's a hot summer day, and layers of hot wind blow in your face, clinging people's soaked clothes to their backs.

Pei Fan stayed in the room and concentrated on it. She flipped through the notes and letters left by the original owner and turned a deaf ear to it.

If you hear rubbish words in your mind, you will become rubbish yourself.

"Although my nephew is not judged by his appearance, he has been married three times, is a little short, and does not have a lot of money. But he asked a fortune teller to predict that he will be the governor of the province in this life!"

"You little girl, you have to think carefully. This man is so popular that there will be no shop like this after passing this village. When the time comes, don't blame my aunt for not introducing him to you as soon as possible!"

The third aunt of the Huang family had been shouting outside the door for more than ten minutes. She was already hot and tired.

The sound insulation of the bungalow was extremely poor. Listening to the unhurried sound of turning pages inside the door, the third aunt of the Huang family couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Bah! I just got into a crappy junior college. What's there to be proud of? Do you really think that a pheasant can turn into a phoenix and fly up a branch?"

The third aunt of the Huang family immediately spat: "The meaning of your existence is to buy a house and a car for Jiaxun, and give the money to everyone to spend. You sit in your room all day long and do nothing. Are you really wishful thinking that you can become a cultural person?"

Pei Fan is a soul from another world and has reached some kind of agreement with the system world.

Use the soul to travel back and forth to change the fate of the original owner Huang Zhaodi who should have lived a miserable life.

Huang Jiaxun is the younger brother of the original owner.

He is arrogant and ungrateful. He often recruits members of the family and then sends them away. He is a veritable little bully.

In the memory of the original owner, half of the time he spent at home was tortured by this demon brother.

The original owner hated him, but did not dare to express it openly.

He was the direct factor that led to the original owner's tragic life.

The third aunt of the Huang family stayed outside for half an hour, and the heat wave in the air almost melted her.

Damn Huang Zhaodi!

The third aunt of the Huang family cursed fiercely in her heart: She is just a loser, but she dared to exclude herself.

If your parents find out that you took the college entrance examination secretly and sent the admission letter to my house for your cousin to keep for safekeeping, your skin will be peeled off even if you die!

Huang Zhaodi is most afraid of her father Huang Dahai.

A selfish, brutal and ignorant man.

Listening to the footsteps outside the door gradually leaving, Pei Fan stopped what he was doing and closed the diary in his hand.

A pair of eyes as clear as water, at this moment, there is a hint of determination.

It seems that the plan is going smoothly, just waiting for you to enter the urn.

She closed her eyes happily, counting down in her mind...

5

4

3

…

A shout came from outside the door: "Huang Zhaodi, get the hell over here right now!"

The third aunt of the Huang family has already taken action.

Pei Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his original indifferent expression disguised as the timid posture of the original owner.

The show is about to begin, your delicate little white flower is online.

Pei Fan knelt quietly in front of the Huang family's parents, lowering his head and waiting for their scolding.

An exquisite hard-covered document burst out of the air and hit her squarely in the face.

The girl's delicate face was suddenly scratched with blood from a sharp corner, and small blood beads began to slowly flow out.

Huang Dahai's eyes were blazing with anger, and he was about to burst out of anger: "Well, Huang Zhaodi, if your third aunt hadn't told me, I wouldn't have seen that you were so ambitious before, and how dare you want to go to school?"

The original owner had just finished his nine-year compulsory education when his parents ordered him not to study. He dropped out of school to do odd jobs and farm work to reduce the family's expenses and better support Huang Jiaxun in living a good life.

Pei Fan didn't need to think about it to know that if it weren't for the national regulations, Huang Dahai wouldn't even want Huang Zhaodi to go to school.

In a family that is extremely patriarchal, the daughter can't even breathe properly.

Fortunately, her mother, Li Yanmei, supported the original owner to go to a technical secondary school and learn a trade, so that he could go out to work to make money and become a cash cow for his younger brother.

Seeing that his daughter had lowered her eyebrows and was indifferent, Huang Dahai was furious and gave Pei Fan a slap in the face.

The clear and loud slaps resounded throughout the quiet room, and Huang Dahai suddenly became furious: "Huang Zhaodi, who are you showing this face to? I am your father, and you really have strong wings!"

The entire left side of Pei Fan's face was beaten to one side, and the five fingerprints on it were clearly visible.

Huang Dahai thought that Huang Zhaodi had second thoughts about the family and wanted to leave the family and no longer obey his discipline.

"Huang Zhaodi, let me tell you one last time, as long as your mother and I are alive, I will never allow you to become as successful as your brother."

"What do our ancestors say? Girls can't step on boys! Otherwise, the family will be unlucky for the rest of their lives!"

After Huang Dahai finished speaking, a pair of cloudy eyes stared at Huang Zhaodi fiercely, as if he wanted to see some other strange emotion on his daughter's face.

If Huang Zhaodi dared to show a hint of resentment, he would beat her to death immediately, pretending that he had never given birth to this money-losing thing.

Pei Fan squeezed out a few tears and lowered his face helplessly and pitifully.

"I don't."

Pei Fan defended the original owner, and then she spoke.

"The market is getting more and more sluggish now, and jobs are getting harder and harder to find. I heard from the village chief's second son, Brother Tao, that if you improve your education and find a good major in a college, you will make more than double what you make now.

."

Xiang Tao is the son of Xiang Nong, the mayor and secretary of the village committee of Sunflower Village, and the only top student in the village.

Huang Dahai, who went to the village chief's house for a drink a few days ago, was stunned for a moment. He vaguely remembered that after the village chief got drunk, he said proudly to the villagers: "My bastard, I work in the city and earn 20,000 yuan a month."

."

After Huang Dahai came home after drinking, he specially called for his son Huang Jiaxun and told him a lot of truths and truths.

Unfortunately, he was impatient and was kicked out of the room by his son before he could say a few words.

"Jiaxun is fifteen this year and will be taking the college entrance examination in three years."

Pei Fan looked at the original owner's parents with his dark eyes, and said sincerely: "There are so many places to spend money at home. If we still make a small profit from doing odd jobs and doing farm work, when will Jia Xun become a city citizen?"

What?"

Huang Dahai was stunned. He didn't expect his daughter to say such words.

Li Yanmei, who was silent by the side, also looked at her daughter again, with a rather scrutinizing look in her eyes.

The original owner's family grew up in a mountain village in the countryside. It was only through the efforts of his grandparents that they moved out of the mountains and came to the countryside.

Becoming a city dweller is the expectation of the ancestors of the Huang family and Huang Dahai's family.

Huang Dahai and Li Yanmei looked at each other, analyzing the pros and cons in each other's minds.

If Huang Zhaodi is allowed to study, will the advantages outweigh the disadvantages? Or will the disadvantages outweigh the advantages?

After a long time, Huang Dahai put away his thoughts. He remained calm and stared at his daughter kneeling on the ground with sharp eyes.

"Do you really miss your brother so much?"

Pei Fan's beautiful almond eyes were filled with tears, and he answered stubbornly and calmly.

"yes."

The girl responded to the aggressive words from her parents in a twitchy manner. I felt pity for her because of her appearance, but as a result, she looked like she was holding back her grievances after being misunderstood.

"It's absolutely true. My daughter has been obeying her parents' wishes since she was a child. Don't her parents understand this?"

After all, the temptation to become a city dweller was too great, and Huang Dahai seemed to be wavering.

He lowered his head and smoked the cigarette in his hand, looking at Pei Fan and his eyes lost some of his evil intentions.

His mother, Li Yanmei, had not said a word since Pei Fan entered the house.

Half a lifetime of busy and tiring farm work was enough to turn the youthful girl into a stooped woman.

She looked at the daughter in front of her and spoke softly.

"My parents are very happy that a girl can have this goal. They feel like you have grown up."

Pei Fan knelt on the ground motionless, continuing to play the role of the weak little white flower.

She just immediately pricked up her ears vigilantly, listening to Li Yanmei's next words——

"Just the few thousand dollars you spent to study, wouldn't it be divided among Jiaxun's expenses?"

Li Yanmei's eyes moved and she opened her mouth slightly: "If that's the case, my mother won't agree."

When Huang Dahai thought about Pei Fan's tuition, he immediately changed his face and dropped his harsh words.

"Well, Huang Zhaodi, you were almost fooled by a girl like you!"
To be continued...