Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

The logic of the original abuse text is extremely unsmooth, and many plots are unreasonable. For example, after Cheng Qingyun committed evil and killed Mr. Song, no one doubted Cheng Qingyun at all!

The poor old man Song, who had been a hero all his life, was killed by the little girl's inferior means.

"The adults are talking to you, why are the children in a daze! It's rude." Old Master Song was angry when he saw that the little girl was in a daze in front of him.

Which kid is this!

I want to talk to her dad!

"I'm sorry, old grandpa." Gu Chu finished reviewing the plot and took his mind back, blinking with a pair of big eyes full of innocence, with slightly red eye circles, pouting, and pitifully drooping his little head, "I lost my way at the beginning of the beginning. I don't know how to get back."

Gu Chu is very good at selling cuteness.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is a "cute-selling contest" in the world, she Gu Chu will definitely be able to defeat the heroes and win the crown!

No one can escape Gu Chu's cuteness.

Sure enough, Old Man Song's expression gradually softened, and he shook his head secretly. Not to mention other things, this child is really cute, but it's a pity that the child's father has some problems and cares very little about the child's education.

Old Man Song even thought to himself that if his grandson Song Chen had a bright future and got married and had a baby sooner, maybe his great-grandson would be so old.

"Your name is Chuchu? It's a good name. Chuchu, the grapes in the yard are not yet ripe and sour." Mr. Song drove the smart wheelchair to the stone table and poured a cup of fruit tea for Gu Chu, "Your mother is Who? When the grapes are ripe another day, I'll send someone to give you some."

Gu Chu ran to the marble table, sat on the small bench, and drank the fruit tea with his little paws.

After drinking the sweet fruit tea, Gu Chu said in a milky voice, "Mama is working, very busy."

"What about your father?"

"Chuchu didn't have a father. Mama said that Chuchu's father was long gone. Now Chuchu lives at his uncle's house. Today is Grandpa Song's birthday. Uncle Song brought Chuchu over to meet the world."

Master Song was stunned.

no dad?

Ouch, no wonder this child doesn't behave like Miss Qianjin. It turns out that he lacked fatherly love in childhood.

A child without a father is pathetic.

Old Master Song felt pity in his heart, his eyes looking at Gu Chu were less prejudiced and more loving and tolerant.

"Grandpa, why are you sitting in a wheelchair?" Gu Chu turned on the chatter mode. Mr. Song didn't like to be lively, even if it was his birthday banquet, he was only responsible for showing his face and cutting a cake at the end, but he really liked getting along with this little girl.

The older I get, the more I like simple and clean people.

The little girl in front of her was innocent, well-behaved and cute. Mr. Song liked to get along with her, and even thought that the mud on the little girl's shoes was extraordinarily clean and cute.

The old man Song was quite patient, and explained with a smile: "Grandpa, I had a serious illness before and had a stroke. I couldn't stand up, so I had to use a wheelchair."

Gu Chu snorted, chattering like a twittering little bee. The evening breeze blows the green grape leaves, the old and the young under the grape trellis get along well, and the hearty laughter of Old Master Song can be heard from time to time.

The old man Song personally brewed two cups of sweet and delicious fruit tea, and added wolfberry, lemon, honey, and black tea bags. Gu Chu held the fruit tea and drank it non-stop, listening to the old man Song nagging about his family affairs.

"Chuchu, if my grandson got married sooner, maybe my current great-granddaughter would be as old as you." Song Laozi put down the teacup, and his wrinkled face showed a bit of sadness.

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