Chapter 1 Dressed as a baby
"Why hasn't it been born yet?"
Zhao Laosan anxiously walked around the main room. His wife had given birth for more than an hour, but he still hadn't heard any sound.
Zhao Laoer grabbed his third brother and said, "Stop turning around, it makes me dizzy."
It was raining heavily outside the house, and the sound of the rain was so loud that people in the house had to speak at the top of their voices.
The door was blown open a crack, and cold wind mixed with rain rushed into the house. Several children of the Zhao family gathered together, tightened their clothes, and shivered.
Because of the rain, the room was dark. Mr. Zhao covered the candle that was about to be blown out by the wind, "Boss, go and close the door tightly, block it with something, don't let the child get cold."
"Okay, Dad."
After receiving the order, Boss Zhao stepped forward to close the door and found a stool to block the door. In just a short time, most of his sleeves were wet by the rain that blew in.
Boss Zhao is getting more and more worried. The heavy rain has been falling for more than half a month and it still hasn't stopped. Don't let anything happen.
Zhao Miaomiao took a stool and sat alone in the corner, rubbing her cold hands.
Contrary to the expectations of the Zhao family, she didn't have much fondness for this child.
The Zhao family is not rich. It rains continuously and there is not enough food.
I heard that famine has broken out in some counties, and many people have fled here.
If there are more people, there will be more food. Zhao Miaomiao was picked up by the Zhao family. When the food is gone, she is afraid that she will be the first to be left behind.
Boom!
A thunder struck in Zhao's yard, and the lightning shined through the window and into the house.
The Zhao family was frightened by the sudden thunder and fell silent.
"Wow!!"
At this time, a loud baby cry sounded in the delivery room.
"Born, born!"
"A boy or a girl?"
The door of the delivery room was opened a crack.
The eldest daughter-in-law stuck her head out and congratulated her, "She is a daughter!"
"Great, great, I have a sister."
The Zhao family was immersed in the joy of having more people. Only Zhao Miaomiao stood a little further away and glanced at the door that was blown by the wind.
The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier.
Zhao Luming was still asleep when suddenly a huge thunder sounded in his ears, and he was so frightened that he opened his eyes.
It was dark before his eyes, and then a delicate turntable with golden light appeared, with a line of small words below: 200/100 merit points
Zhao Luming didn't know why. Since it was a turntable, let's turn it.
As soon as I thought about it, the turntable really started spinning, and then stopped after a few turns.
"Congratulations on gaining the ability - danger prediction!"
Then the small words below changed to: 100/100 merit points
Does this mean that it takes 100 merit points to make a full circle?
Before he had time to think about it, someone patted his butt, and Lu Ming exclaimed. Unexpectedly, the cry of a baby came out of his mouth. This frightened her and she quickly shut up.
Then he was gently hugged on a piece of cotton cloth, and after some fiddling with it, he was wrapped so tightly that he couldn't move his body and could only look around with his eyes open.
I felt myself being picked up, and immediately, a group of people, including men, women, old and young, gathered around me.
Who are these people?
Have you traveled through time? He also traveled through time and became a little baby!
"My sister is so white."
"Oh, my dear granddaughter can open her eyes now."
"This is my daughter, please let me hug her."
The little baby neither cried nor fussed, was white and tender, and not at all wrinkled like other newborn babies.
The more the Zhao family watched, the more they liked it. Sensing Lu Ming’s gaze, they immediately introduced it.
Introduce yourself.
"I am your second uncle."
"Sister, look at me, look at me, I'm your brother!"
"My dear granddaughter, I am your grandma."
"Look at me! Look at me! I'm my sister."
There were noisy sounds in my ears, and I saw unfamiliar faces. But Zhao Luming was not afraid at all, because these people's eyes were filled with love and joy.
She had only seen this look in the eyes of the grandmother in the orphanage.
Lu Ming quickly accepted the reality and traveled through time. At least there was a family here who accepted her.