Skin White As Snow

“That’s a jinx and must be rid of. It’s that or you and your family get out of here.” 
Su Xiaolu was transmigrated into this world as a newborn, and the instant she opened her eyes, she was deemed a burden and a jinx by a venomous grandmother-in-law. 
Her father, Su Sanlang, gritted his teeth and said, “Alright then, you can separate us from the family and we’ll leave.” 
For the sake of keeping her alive, they were forced to leave the main family and start a new life elsewhere. They ventured into a new profession, went hunting, and their lives gradually improved. 
Despite being called a jinx, she became the apprentice of a divine physician at the age of three, inherited his legacy, and became known to the world. She treated her brothers’ brain disease and her eldest brother became a profound martial artist while her second brother became a scholar. They all brought glory to their family. 
Now a divine physician herself and well-versed in nutritious recipes, she owned the largest restaurant in the Zhou Dynasty and earned so much money that she couldn’t possibly finish spending them in ten lives. 
Her family grew more prosperous and their horrible relatives showed up, trying to ride their coattails. 
Su Xiaolu smirked. “Close the gates and release the tiger!”

Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Su Xiaolu wasn't sure what Su Sanlang would do.

She supposed she wouldn't actually blame him if he chose to return to the clan after the clan had convinced him otherwise.

Her father had already sacrificed too much for this family. He was a good father.

It was normal to want to be accepted by their ancestors after death.

Su Xiaoling sighed. "If only I could never grow up."

If she didn't grow up, she might not have so many worries.

Su Xiaolu hugged her and smiled. "Sis, I think it's good to grow up. I can protect the people I want to protect."

If she'd been this big a few years ago, Su Sanlang wouldn't have been blind.

Therefore, even if she had many worries when she grew up, Su Xiaolu still wanted to grow up.

Su Xiaoling ruffled Su Xiaolu's hair. "You're right. It's better to grow up."

"Actually, no matter what Father does, I won't blame him. Our father is as good as it gets."

Forming a Clan