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 Xiaoling laughed and said gently, "Alright, I heard it. The gods also heard it."

With that, Su Xiaoling pinched Su Xiaolu's cheek. "Alright, sleep. Sweet dreams."

With that, Su Xiaoling patted Su Xiaolu gently, just like when she was young.

Su Xiaolu was also sleepy and quickly fell asleep.

The family woke up early and went into the kitchen to knead bread buns together.

They chatted and laughed as they wrapped the buns into various shapes and sizes.

Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao sat by the stove and started the fire, looking at the children gently.

Looking at Su Chong, Madam Zhao sighed lightly. They still did not know which girl Su Chong liked.

If they asked, he would either avoid answering or leave.

Madam Zhao could not do anything to him.

If she asked Su Hua and Zhou Heng, they would also play dumb. Madam Zhao was really at her wit's end.

The 12th Year