Quick Transmigration: Su Cha's Life in That Era

"Girl, this is your Aunt Wang Cuilan, and this is your Aunt Wang's daughter, Meng Xintian."

Su Daqiang didn't dare to tell his daughter to call Wang Cuilan "Mom" right away, because he was afraid that his daughter would scratch him.

Su Cha: "..."

I know you're in a hurry, but aren't you being too hasty?

So early in the morning, they just barged in with all these bags and packages?

Su Cha, with her messy, frizzy hair, looked up at Su Daqiang with a questioning expression.

no……

Are you in such a hurry?

Su Daqiang was very embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Wang Cuilan would find out about his daughter agreeing to let her move in so quickly.

Not only was his daughter confused, but he was also very confused.

He heard a knock on the door early in the morning, and when he opened it, he was even more bewildered than his daughter when he saw people carrying large and small bags.

I asked around and found out that Da Chun had told his wife, and Da Chun's wife had told Wang Cuilan last night.

He could guess most of what Wang Cuilan was thinking, but now he was the one being put on the receiving end.

I was angry, but even more embarrassed, since he was the head of the household.

His eyes held three parts guilt, two parts confusion, and five parts pleading as he looked at his daughter, who was staring at him with wide, bull-like eyes.

Daughter, give your father some face.

Meng Xintian lowered her head, fidgeting with her hands.

Wang Cuilan looked at Su Cha with a smile.

"Cha Cha, your father and I have already registered our marriage. I know you can't call me 'Mom,' so just call me 'Mother.' Don't worry, I will definitely treat you as well as your own mother."

Su Cha looked at Wang Cuilan with a look of disgust.

Seeing her stepdaughter's expression, Wang Cuilan's smile slowly disappeared, replaced by tension and grievance. She glanced at Su Daqiang cautiously and with a wronged expression before lowering her head and tentatively speaking to Su Cha.

"If you..."

"What are you trying to say?"

Su Cha crossed her arms and squinted at the woman.

"Tell me, if you don't want to, then forget it. But if you act all pitiful, make my lustful dad feel sorry for you and make him stand up for you against me. Then you can come out and play the good guy and persuade her, saying, 'Forget it, she's still a child. I'm her stepmother after all. But I believe that people are all made of flesh and blood. If I treat her well in the future, she will gradually accept me.'"

You've become the good guy. In my dad's eyes, I've become the disobedient daughter, and in my eyes, my dad has become the scumbag father who makes me suffer because of my stepmother. You've successfully sown discord between us, father and daughter, and even shown your gentleness and magnanimity. It's a win-win situation.

Hehe, you're so awesome!

Su Cha rolled her eyes.

"You stepmothers with ulterior motives, you all use the same tricks."

Su Cha raised an eyebrow, her tone sarcastic.

"My father made you hide outside at such an old age, only allowing you to enter the house with a big belly, and then you became a stepmother as soon as you entered. It was my father's fault."

Su Daqiang: "???"

Su Cha didn't even glance at Lao Deng, but looked at Wang Cuilan with a smile.

"Don't worry, since you're so shameless and don't know any manners, I have to consider my unreliable and scumbag father's limited reputation and not let outsiders laugh at us."

The smallest guest room.

"Take your daughter to that room first."

Neither Su Daqiang nor Wang Cuilan expected Su Cha to react this way, and they both spoke in unison.

"what?"

Unable to control herself, Su Cha rolled her eyes.

"Oh, I did agree, but it's your fault that you didn't move in properly on the agreed date without my consent."

I let you move in because I didn't want outsiders to laugh at us. What more do you want?

If you want to act up, I can play along, but I'm only eight years old.

After saying that, he glared fiercely at Su Daqiang.

"I originally thought that there weren't many of my mother's things in your room, and I would pack them up and put them in my room before she moved in. But now it seems that it's not necessary. You can move my things from my room to the master bedroom. I will keep my mother's traces and change the locks."

The thought of her lying in the bed my mother used to sleep in makes me want to carry a bomb and blow you all up to the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Su Daqiang: "..."

Horrified.jpg!!!

Su Cha made the final decision without caring what the other three people thought, and went back to her room to pack her things.

She didn't know what Su Daqiang said to Wang Cuilan in the end, but anyway, the mother and daughter obediently snuggled into the small second bedroom.

Su Daqiang went back and forth, rummaging through everything in both rooms.

In the end, Su Cha forced me to switch Su Cha's bed with the bed in another small secondary bedroom.

Sweating profusely, Su Daqiang looked at his daughter's merciless back of the head and felt quite frustrated.

But this is not the daughter's fault.

Looking at the messy room, I sighed.

Fortunately, my wife dotes on our daughter, so this room is about the same size as the master bedroom.

I wanted to hide most of my remaining money in the hole my daughter dug, but I wasn't comfortable with that.

I kept only a portion of it, and gave the rest to my daughter to keep in the master bedroom.

Then he went to the small bedroom to call Wang Cuilan over to tidy up.

As for Meng Xintian, she stayed in that small secondary bedroom.

"Alright, you guys get ready, I have to go to work."

He only asked his neighbor to tell the factory manager that he would be there later, and that he would have to go to work as soon as he finished his work.

I've been busy since early this morning, and I'm physically and mentally exhausted.

I didn't want to stay at home, so I just walked to the door.

"dad!"

Su Cha came out of the master bedroom, caught up with him, and stuffed money and tickets into his hand.

"It's not a big deal to waste a little time. Just grab a bite to eat at the state-run restaurant on your way to work, or your body won't be able to handle it."

Su Daqiang felt so warm-hearted.

It has to be her own daughter.

Wang Cuilan, who had only come out after hearing her daughter's commotion, suddenly felt a pang of regret.

But when his eyes swept over Wang Cuilan's belly, he no longer regretted it.

He is a man.

"Okay, Dad got it. Remember to eat breakfast too. You can pack your things slowly."

"I understand, go ahead."

Go get to work and earn me some money.

After Su Cha saw Su Daqiang off and closed the door, she turned around and met Wang Cuilan's eyes.

He squinted his eyes and adopted a defensive posture.

"What do you want to do?"

She knew that Wang Cuilan wouldn't lay a hand on her, but she still wanted to show Wang Cuilan how wary she was of her.

Wang Cuilan looked at her eight-year-old stepdaughter, who was as shrewd as a monkey, and gritted her teeth, but she still held back.

Try to smile.

"Cha Cha, let Auntie help you tidy up the house."

"No, I don't need it, I refuse."

Su Cha stared intently into Wang Cuilan's eyes.

"Do what you're supposed to do, don't do anything unnecessary, don't meddle in other people's business, and don't provoke me. If you do all that, I won't pay any attention to you or make things difficult for you. I can't be your devoted mother and daughter. That's it, understand?"

After saying that, he went back to his room on guard, slammed the door shut with a loud bang, and even made a locking sound.

Wang Cuilan gritted her teeth.

She wasn't going to clean the brat's room for no reason; she suspected that the family's wealth was all in the master bedroom and not in Su Daqiang's hands at all.

She's married into the family and is the mistress of the house, so of course she should be in charge of the money!