In the 70s of the 20th century, a small rural family in the south of the Yangtze River was looking forward to the arrival of the dragon.

With a cry, a little doll came into the world. As she croaked to the ground, a meteor streaked across the sky.

However, the eyes of the world are focused on those meteors, and astronomical telescopes have captured dozens of beautiful tracks, but no one cares about the crying baby.

"Good, good! I have a baby! I've got a successor! ”

An Dongliang waited outside the delivery room for a long time, and suddenly heard the nurse report the good news, and rushed in to accompany his wife.

"What? Is it a girl? Doctors, nurses, you're not mistaken, are you? My family should be a boy! His tone quickly changed from excitement to gloom.

The obstetrician wore glasses and a mask, and his hat showed a gray but neat curly hair, "This gentleman, our hospital only has this one scheduled for normal delivery at night, how can you be mistaken?" ”

He was silent for a long time, and the displeasure on his face became more and more intense.

The doctor sighed softly and glanced at An Dongliang again, knowing that this was just a pretext for a man to escape from reality.

It's another patriarchal father!

"Hmm...... Xiaoying, you have worked hard! You have a good confinement, take care of your body, and give birth to a big fat boy for me next year! ”

An Dongliang stroked his wife's shoulder, ignoring the beads of sweat on her forehead and neck, more encouragement and expectation than comfort.

He picked up the baby who was red in swaddling clothes, and gently tossed it in his hand, although he smiled reluctantly, his heart was still dissatisfied with eleven thousand.

"What's the name of a female doll? Peace, peace...... Then call it An Ping, Ping, who meets in Pingshui, will easily marry a good family in the future! ”

Wang Xiaoying, who was lying on the delivery bed, had already exhausted all her strength, and now she could only let the nurse fiddle and scrub. Hearing An Dongliang give his daughter such a hasty name, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, very disdainful and very remorseful.

Everyone says that sour children and spicy girls, but they don't like to eat sour, so they would have eaten more if they knew it, so why should they suffer the sin of these ten months and give birth to this useless money-losing goods!

Xiao Anping's fate will be extraordinary after all, and she will definitely be able to get ahead in the future; If there are younger brothers and sisters in the future, she will definitely surpass them and come out on top, and he will be prosperous day by day. Accompanied by the birth of a meteor, it is a celestial phenomenon of great luck.

This is for the fortune teller. Hearing that he looked very good and was praised by the old people in the township as "a fairy descending from earth", the An family and his wife decided to ask him to measure the fate and luck of this eldest daughter.

Who knew that they would get such an unpleasant "gossip", the couple frowned, and quickly hugged An Ping to say goodbye.

The road home was rough and difficult, and the feet of the two adults were panicked. The child in his arms was calm and calm, never cried, and actually fell asleep comfortably halfway through, making a slight snoring sound.

In the days that followed, many relatives came to congratulate the visit.

"Dongliang, congratulations on your beloved daughter!"

"My daughter is so good-looking! There are four points like her father, four points like her mother, and two points like herself! ”

Although An Ping couldn't understand what they were saying, she giggled in the cradle, and the guests were also amused by her, and they liked it tightly.

The An family didn't smile because their first child was not a kid, and they were very embarrassed.

In their family, the first child was always a boy, and only the first child they gave birth to was a girl, which was like a mark on their face, a shame for them.

The daughter's full moon and 100-day banquet were held very well, and there were not many relatives and friends, only the parents, brothers and sisters of both sides were present. An Ping seemed to sense something, and smiled mysteriously.

Five years have passed, and the Ann couple finally have a son, who looks cute and honest.

This time, the An family and his wife took their son to look for the fortune teller, but the building was already empty, and they returned disappointed. The two even suspected that the fortune teller's previous appearance for An Ping was actually said to this son.

"This little brother's name is Ankang, and I think he can be healthy. Will he call me sister? I really like him! ”

An Ping sat under the stars and poured out her feelings to the brightest North Star in the sky. She seems to have an innate and superhuman perception ability, and she actually likes to talk to the stars, which makes it very strange for others to see it.

When the An family saw her like this, they always thought it was ominous, and always scolded her, and forbade her to go to the yard to look at the stars.

But An Ping can also see her high-flying friends through the window of her room, and they chat with her every night as long as the weather is good.

She lived in the northernmost part of the house, the coldest and most damp room. The room on the south side was large and bright, and it was intended to be vacated for my brother in the future.

She longed for that place very much, but she couldn't get close, "But it's good to be able to hang out when I play with my brother in the future!" An Ping smiled innocently again.

After An Kang was born, An Ping was doubly snubbed than before, the only two small cloth gadgets she had after birth were also given to her younger brother in tatters, her warm bedding was replaced with a thin blanket, and even the clothes she cared about the most and had not been worn a few times were changed to the style worn by boys.

Since then, she has lived a lonely and lonely life, living in the shadow of her younger brother. She didn't complain that her parents were unfair to her, she could only blame her own life for being "bad"!

The An family and his wife were busy inviting relatives and friends to participate in Ankang's full moon and 100 days of wine all day long, so busy that they completely ignored their eldest daughter, and usually only ate the couple's meals in the cafeteria.

One day, An Ping was so hungry that even if she didn't worry, her intestines were already turning in her stomach. She looked at Wang Xiaoying's busy figure with pitiful eyes, and grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes with her thin little hands: "Mom, I'm hungry!" Cook me something to eat! ”

Wang Xiaoying was annoyed that she hadn't bought a small dress suitable for a well-off person for several days, and this money-losing goods came to provoke her at this juncture, and she was even more angry.

She shook off An Ping's arm suddenly, pointed at the villain's forehead with her index finger, and said fiercely: "You little girl, you don't learn, why do you still learn to beg?!" I won't cook for you anymore, so take a broken bowl and go out into the street to ask for food!" ”

As she spoke, she picked up the well-off in the cradle beside her, and gently coaxed her in her arms: "Shake, shake, shake to grandma's bridge......"

An Ping shed tears in disappointment, but she immediately wiped the tears away with her dirty sleeves.

If her mother sees it, she will be even more upset.

The little girl reluctantly returned to her cold and cramped room, curled up in the corner of the bed, and stared at the mold in the corner with big eyes, as if thinking of something.