I’ll Move the Bricks, and Go To the Face-slapped Daughter-in-law

new Year's Eve.

Wanjia lights up. The city is full of hustle and bustle.

Chu Xi was reading the novel under the covers alone.

All the excitement outside the door has nothing to do with her.

To be precise, everything in this whole world is not very relevant to her.

Because she doesn't care at all.

I didn't care for a long time.

Over the years, she has lost interest in this world more and more.

Especially after work, in addition to commuting to and from get off work every day, she almost always stays at home, watching dramas and reading novels.

It can be said that the word "mourning" has been carved into her bones.

Although she is young, she has gradually seen through: everything is imaginary.

Feelings are imaginary.

Only when there is value in use will we talk about feelings. If there is no use value at all, there is no emotion at all.

Struggle, hard work, and so on, are also imaginary. Life is short, struggle for a wool? In just a few decades, it is serious to be happy and have fun in time, to fight for all kinds of things, and to make yourself so tired. What is it?

In short, she is not interested in everything.

If she didn't need to earn money to support herself, she wouldn't even bother to do the job, even the door.

At this time of New Year's Eve, she was too lazy to join in the fun. Just watch the novel silently at home.

Actually, this novel is not very good-looking.

But for her, it's better than nothing.

I don't know how long it took, she looked a little sleepy, yawned, and was about to go to bed.

But when the phone screen flashed, a line of words appeared:

[Don't want to look at it. 】

Hey?

What do you mean?

Chu Xi rubbed his wistful eyes.

What do you mean? Does this novel website still know about people?

Well, I must have read it wrong.

However, just as she changed her mind, the phone screen flickered again.

The other line reads: [You read it right. No dazzling. Just say you, say you! 】

Hey.

This little temper is quite aggressive!

Chu Xi rubbed his eyes again.

This time I was completely awake.

this is…

At this moment, countless may be flipped in her mind.

Is it a virus in the phone?

Or is it a virus in a novel website?

Or is someone playing a prank?

…

[Don’t guess! I am not a virus! I just can't understand you so much! 】

Hey?

Chu Xi blinked.

What is this stuff?

Do you know how to read mind?

As if echoing her question, the line began to flash again: [Don't think about it! This is not a mind-reading technique! But I know what you think. 】

"Why do you know what I think?"

Chu Xi looked at this line of words and wondered.

[Don't worry about it. I think you are upset anyway. And it’s been upset you for a long time. You say you are young, what do you lose all day long? The usual mourning is forgotten. Today, on the first day of leaving the old and welcoming the new year, they all say ‘the beginning of unity, all things are renewed’, but you are still really mourning! It's...tolerable! Which is unbearable! 】

"..."

Looking at the exclamation mark full of screens.

Chu Xi was a little dizzy.

As the king of "mourning", he has no energy for a long time.

Even looking at such an emotional exclamation mark makes me panicked with exhaustion.

"Well, just tell me if you have anything."

She is really tired.

Too lazy to worry about this unknown thing.

Since that line of words can know what she is thinking, there is no more nonsense.

【Fine. I think you are completely hopeless. It's useless to say more, then just wear it. 】

"Wear? What to wear?"

Chu Xi was puzzled.

Just as she was puzzled, suddenly, the world turned around.

She fainted when it darkened in front of her eyes.

In the coma, she vaguely felt that something was thrown into her arms.

direct.

Icy.

When she woke up, she subconsciously touched her arms.

Sure enough, there is a... brochure.

A thin book with four characters written on it: "Mission Guide".

task?

What task?

The curiosity that was already dead a long time ago came out—

Chu Xi tentatively opened the booklet.

Then, the whole person was dumbfounded.

Reading the meaning of this booklet, I actually...have crossed it? !

Crossing? !

After many years, an exclamation mark finally appeared in Chu Xi's mind.

It's really not that she is energetic.

It's really-going through this matter, it's really too ridiculous!

Really crossing?

This really happened to you, can you believe it?

Chu Xi originally refused to believe it.

But, everything now—

She looked around:

This is really not my room.

Obviously, this is really not my own home.

Then I looked at myself lying down:

This bed is not his own either.

The quilt is not his own.

Even the pajamas are not their own.

To be precise, what I am wearing now is not pajamas. It's a strange autumn clothes.

Well, take a look at the quilt, wearing a full set of Qiuyi and long trousers.

Cover your face.

What age is this? I don’t even have a pajama, and I wear autumn clothes and long trousers to sleep...

It seems that the conditions of the original owner are very general.

Chu Xi felt cold, and continued to turn over the pamphlet.

I really crossed it.

And the conditions of the original owner are indeed not very good.

The original owner was also called Chu Xi, who was at the bottom of society from birth to death.

She was born after the Eighth Five-Year Plan, the era of family planning, but she has a younger brother. There was even a sister who was abandoned from birth and was undecided about life and death that she had never met.

This kind of family structure is clearly patriarchal.

As the daughter of a patriarchal family, she has always been the one who was sacrificed.

Because the family conditions were not good, Chu Xi was forced to make sacrifices and dropped out of school to work after finishing junior high school, giving up the opportunity to study to his younger brother. And you have to always turn in your income. In addition to keeping some basic living expenses, all the money she earns from working is sent home to her parents and younger brother.

From the tuition fees for his younger brother to study, to the subsidy for his younger brother to make ends meet after work, to the betrothal for his brother to buy a house and get married, and even the expenses for his little nephew after the birth...Chu Xi must save money to support.

But in fact, the original owner can't make much money.

In order to send more money home and be less scolded, the original owner worked as hard as possible and then spent as little as possible.

After being out to work for so many years, she slept only four or five hours a day, and spent the rest of her time doing odd jobs. And what she eats every day is basically steamed buns and pickles.

Occasionally eat some old godmother, but also be wasted by the mother's nagging.

Every time she went out, her mother would stuff a lot of pickles in her suitcase.

Said it was pickled specifically for her, it was delicious and healthy, it was still a piece of mother's heart, and it was better than spending money outside to buy an old godmother.

Just like this, the original owner had just passed thirty, and he had a whole body of illness. Finally emptied his body and died.

Chu Xi shook his head while watching: miserable. And stupid.

Chu Xi has always been too lazy to comment on such stupid buns.

However, continuing to turn over, she was a little shocked.

This crossing is to fulfill the wish of the original owner.

The desire that was almost obsessed was not to complain about oneself, but to protect another person.