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

After agreeing, Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao entered first.

Chen Hu and Madam Qian also returned home.

Su Xiaolu was practicing martial arts in the courtyard. Her moves were sharp and the sound of the sword was heard.

Seeing Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao return, Su Xiaolu put away her sword. She ran to Madam Zhao's side with a red face and held her hand as she called out, "Mother."

Madam Zhao smiled. "Where's your sister?"

Su Xiaolu replied with a smile, "Sister is in the kitchen. She stewed the fish stock she brought back from Furongzhou today. It smells delicious."

As Su Xiaolu spoke, she sniffed the fragrance in the air and asked Madam Zhao mischievously if it smelled good.

Madam Zhao tapped the tip of Su Xiaolu's nose. "Glutton."

Su Xiaoling's culinary skills were naturally top-notch.

Su Sanlang looked at the lively Su Xiaolu and smiled gently. They returned to the main room together.

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