My daughter has some space, and the ninety-year-old cannon fodder’s family has won.

Chapter 1 001. New chapter, please collect it

90-Spring

Amid the sound of firecrackers, a young girl slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the blackened roof, Ming Huanxi blinked. She had lived in this house for more than ten years and was very familiar with it.

It seemed that the second-hand system had not lied to her this time, and was finally willing to let her return to her own world.

"Huanxi, are you awake?" A familiar voice came from outside the window. The clear and crisp voice was just like his own personality. Ming Huanxi clutched her chest, her eyes turned red, it was her mother's voice.

Traveling through so many worlds, I don’t know how many events I have experienced, but the softest place in my heart is still my family in the original world.

"We're celebrating the Chinese New Year, so if you have nothing to do, let the child sleep a little longer." Ming Yunde dragged his wife to the kitchen, "Huanxi is growing up, if you go to disturb her at this time, she won't grow taller in the future, and the child will complain. You bear it.”

"Okay, you will be the good guy," Su Yun'an said angrily, "On the other hand, if you don't care about the two boys at home, they will be wild this morning."

"Boys, let them..."

Ming Huanxi listened to the sounds outside gradually fading. He sat up and covered his face. He had not shed tears for many years. Tears flowed out from under his nails. It would be great if their family were not cannon fodder in this world.

She traveled through many worlds with the system, only to realize that their family was cannon fodder in a period novel, but they were all flesh and blood, not at all like the paper people simply described in the book.

They live in Quancheng in southern Fujian, which relies on the port. It has become busier in recent years due to the opening up.

Her father, Ming Yunde, works as a small dispatch director in a transportation company, and her mother, Su Yun'an, works as an accountant in a food factory. She and her two brothers live a simple and happy life.

But this beauty is only before Ming Huanxi turns eighteen, because after she turns eighteen, the story is about to unfold, and their family will face a series of bad luck.

I used to call out to the second-hand system in my heart, but I couldn't get a response for a long time.

Only then did she remember that the second-hand system had said that he had completed his mission and was going back to upgrade, and that he would also receive a new host in the future.

There was some disappointment in it. Although the second-hand system was sometimes too out-of-the-box, it did accompany her for such a long time.

Thinking of the storage space that the second-hand goods system promised to leave for her when she left, Ming Huanxi couldn't help but sit up straight. How could she forget this?

With a flash of figure, Ming Huanxi had arrived in her soul space.

I think this is because her soul contract cannot be stripped off by the second-hand system, so she has to keep it generously.

How could this be possible if it weren't for his ruthless picking skills that week?
  Looking at the items he had intercepted from various lives piled up in the space, Ming felt joyful and instantly felt full of security.

Even if the plot is irreversible, she can take her family, change places, and start from scratch.

In the huge storage space, Ming Huanxi has already categorized various materials from ancient times, modern times, and other worlds.

Bypassing the items from ancient times and other worlds that were not suitable for taking out, she came to the modern items.

From the 1940s to the post-information explosion era, there is everything here.

After looking around, she didn't dare to stay longer, because Comrade Su Yun'an was not very patient. Even if he was temporarily coaxed away, he would definitely come back later.

Sure enough, not long after she got out of the room, there was another knock on the door, "Huanxi, get up quickly and put on your clothes. We have to go to your grandparents to pay New Year's greetings." Ming Huanxi wanted to rush out and hug Su Yun'an. , this is a living mother, not the mother who was falsely accused of misappropriating huge amounts of public funds and was imprisoned. In order to prove her innocence, she committed suicide in prison.

He responded with a nasal voice, "Get up, come right away."

Su Yun'an immediately noticed it keenly, "Huanxi, what's going on? Why do I hear something wrong in your voice? Do you have a cold?"

This child, despite being such a big man, just likes to kick the quilt, which is really worrying.

Ming Huanxi quickly sorted out his emotions, "No, I just got up and I'm a little thirsty. Maybe I ate too many peanuts yesterday."

Su Yun'an pushed the door and knew that the little girl had locked the door again. She smiled helplessly and said, "You don't know where you learned this bad habit. You have to lock the door in your own home.

Okay, I'll make you a cup of tea, hurry up. "

Ming Huanxi didn't dare to delay. It still took an hour to get to his grandparents' house from here. They had to have breakfast, go there to say New Year greetings and then rush back.

I quickly took care of myself, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw two faces that were already imprinted in my heart.

"Xiao Huanxi, you're lying in bed again," the second brother Minghao came over and rubbed her head, suddenly messing up her newly neatly combed student hair.

"Second brother," Ming Huanxi looked at Minghao, who was combing his hair, and really wanted to rush over and hug him.

In the last life, the second brother fell into someone's trap and was a bright young man, but ended up in prison. Later, he was unable to get out of there because of a fight in the prison.

"What's wrong? Are you wronged? Tell your second brother, and he will help you vent your anger." Seeing his little sister's expression on the verge of tears, Minghao rolled up his sleeves, "Who dares to bully you? I’m not going to ask around, I…”

"What are you doing?" Mingxu pulled him away with one hand and said angrily, "Don't just think about showing off your bravery all day long. When the time comes, we will have to help you clean up the mess."

After saying that, he took Minghao's position and gently helped Ming Huanxi straighten his messy hair, "Don't listen to your second brother's nonsense, let's not fight and kill all day long.

But if you are bullied, don't be timid. If it's really not possible, dad and I are still here. "

A cold light flashed under the lens, and I didn't know which brat dared to mess with the King of Hell.

Ming Huanxi couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to hug Mingxu. He no longer cared about his image and started to cry.

Mingxu stiffened. Ever since his younger sister entered junior high school, she had never been so close to these two brothers.

But when he heard the little sister he was protecting crying so sadly, he quickly patted her back unfamiliarly, "What the hell, who bullied you? Tell the elder brother, your second brother and I will help you vent your anger."

Minghao, "..." The eldest brother still has such double standards. This is indeed the kind of treatment only a younger sister can get.

However, he just felt sad in his heart, and what was even more worried was Ming Huanxi, who was crying non-stop.

Could it be that some blind guy really bullied the little girl? Are they treating the two of them as brothers as a decoration?
  Ming Yunde and Su Yun'an, who were preparing for the New Year's greetings, also put down their work at this moment, "What's going on? Did you two make your sister angry?"

Before Minghao had time to answer, he was greeted by the warm greetings from his own mother's hand.

Su Yun'an, "Did you bully your sister again? I told you that brothers should give in more, why are you still so ignorant?"

(End of this chapter)