The fairy world collapsed, and the down-and-out gods were laid off and re-employed.

Her call was heard by people with clear minds outside. They compared the woman's face with Jiang Zhixia's, then looked at the little girl...

"This...this is Xiaoliu's mother!?" Yu Yi stammered: "No, it can't be!"

"They are very similar." Lin Yi pointed at the woman on the screen, "I said Xiaoliu is so good-looking, so it turns out that she took after her mother."

"I wonder if my aunt will be shocked when she sees my senior sister like this." Dongfang Chuliang covered his mouth and snickered at the comparison between the two people.

"I really want to raise him..." Liu Mosi sighed. She noticed the strange looks from others and immediately said: "You are so good, don't you want to raise her?!"

Of course I want to...

They had just seen the little girl running all the way over and snuggling up to the woman, and their hearts almost melted. Now they discovered that this was her junior sister when she was a child. She instantly transformed into a "loving elder" and overflowed with some "fatherly love" and "motherly love".

Xie Zezhi noticed her change of mood and immediately ordered all the Sanxian to evacuate the place, leaving only Lingqing, Pleiades Cang and Jian Yang in place.

Perhaps this fantasy was a memory that she had not recalled. Whether it's good or bad, she probably doesn't want to expose her affairs to the public like this.

Moreover, Qiao Lang said before that he had to kill the owner of the illusion to find the exit. What if the owner here is this woman. Then she wants to...

He stared closely at Jiang Zhixia's every move in the painting. If he found that she was confused by the illusion, he would take her out immediately.

Jiang Zhixia stared at the woman's profile, then kept looking at the little girl in her arms. She was only three or four years old, and she couldn't tell whether the child was her or not based on his appearance alone.

She knew nothing about what happened before she became an immortal, let alone remember such a period of time.

But she liked that woman and wanted to be close to her.

"Who are you?" she asked softly. Not surprisingly, she still didn't get any response.

The woman gently placed the sleeping child on the bed in the room. The room is small, but clean and warm.

After she was settled, the woman picked up the basket full of windmills with the intention of selling them.

She walked to the door, took a look at the badly damaged courtyard door, then went back and tied the girl with a cloth strip and carried her on her shoulders, and then went out.

"Actually, you don't need to take her out with you." Jiang Zhixia said as she followed her, "This child may have fallen asleep. I guarantee you that she may not wake up when you come back."

They came to an inconspicuous place at the entrance of the alley where people would pass by. The woman arranged the windmills one by one, waiting for someone to come and buy them.

"There are too few people here." She squatted next to the woman, holding her chin in boredom, "Why don't we go to the street."

Turning her head, she saw several people wearing women's buns coming to the alley. She happily pulled the woman's clothes and said, "Someone is coming, someone is coming!"

But the woman's expression changed and she hurriedly packed her things to leave.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhixia saw her in such a panic and was puzzled, "They..."

"Pooh!"

Before she could finish her words, the leading woman rushed up and spat in the woman's face.

This movement woke up the sleeping little girl. She clutched the woman's clothes tightly, looking terrified, but did not make a sound.

"I said you were sick, didn't you!?" Jiang Zhixia was so angry that she pushed the man, but it was useless.

She saw the man trampling all the windmills to pieces, pointing at the woman and scolding: "Sangmenxing, you still dare to come out. Why don't you die with your evil bastard! You are here to treat others."

Women are dumb but not deaf. She bowed and apologized, turned around and was about to leave, but the man grabbed her hair and pulled her to the ground.

The man was born strong, so he slapped the woman on the face. The woman was not as good as her, and he was worried about the child and did not dare to move, so he used his arms to resist her attack.

"Okay, okay." The people walking on the side couldn't stand it and pulled away from the person, "Why are you angry with her? Carefully dodge your hands."

After the man was pulled away, he still yelled and cursed: "You know that you are a Broken Hand, and you were born with bad luck, so you should have jumped into the river and died early. You were born with a charming look, and you seduced my brother. Now that he and my mother have been killed by you, are you happy?" He has been dead for five years, why are you still living with your bitch daughter?"

Jiang Zhixia stepped forward and slapped her. She hit her, but the man didn't feel it and continued to curse.

She is just a bystander.

Finally, the man was persuaded to leave by the people around him, and the incident ended.

The woman fell to the ground with blood on her nose and mouth. No one pitied her and everyone avoided her. They knew that she had a broken hand, a hard life, and would bring misfortune to people. Even if she came out, everyone would pretend they couldn't see her.

The woman put the child down, wiped the tears and her own blood from her face, and led her back slowly.

"Never come again." Jiang Zhixia followed them, her eyes red, "The worst thing is to eat less in the future, we won't come out. What a shrew! You wait for me to avenge you later."

At night, the little girl didn't sleep very peacefully. Maybe what happened during the day scared her. She always wakes up suddenly, but she doesn't make any noise and just crawls into the woman's arms. The woman felt her movement and hugged her tighter.

Fortunately, they still have each other.

Jiang Zhixia stood beside the bed, feeling very warm.

This short-lived warmth did not last long. There was a midnight drum outside and someone knocked on the door of the house.

There was a drunken man's voice calling the door outside. The sound was loud, especially in the quiet night.

This sound also woke up the sleeping mother and daughter.

The woman immediately picked up her daughter and hid her in the closet. He hid behind the door, huddled behind the door with the hidden kitchen knife and shivered.

It seemed like she had experienced this more than once.

She prayed that the people outside would leave quickly. But that door can't stop a drunk person at all. He kicked the door open and then kicked the door open. The woman hiding in the dark stood up in shock, pointing a knife at him tremblingly.

The drunkard didn't take her threat seriously at all, "What? You want to kill me? I think you are fucking crazy."

He stepped forward and kicked the woman hard in the abdomen, then kicked away the fallen knife and pressed her to the ground.

"Your man is already a dead man, why are you still chaste for him? If you obey me, although I can't marry you, I can give you money."

The woman's coat was torn off by him. She screamed in panic, but no one heard her.

Jiang Zhixia held the Miao knife and swung it at his head, but to no avail.

Never once had she hated her powerlessness so much, she was just a bystander...

Suddenly, the man yelled.

Jiang Zhixia saw a hairpin pulled out of the woman's hand for unknown reasons, and she scratched the man's arm.

The woman stepped back with the hairpin, and then she suddenly slashed her face with the hairpin. Two traces that were enough to show the bones completely extinguished the man's desire.

He cursed and left.

"You..." Jiang Zhixia wanted to comfort her, but the scene around her suddenly turned into a courtroom.

The woman is kneeling on the ground as the magistrate interrogates her.

It turned out that the man had sued her last night, saying that she had seduced him into his home in an attempt to steal his money. In order to protect himself, he scratched her face in desperation.

Jiang Zhixia was furious when she heard these confusing words, but she couldn't do anything.

Women can't do anything.

She couldn't speak and the county magistrate couldn't understand her gestures; she had no money and couldn't hire anyone to help her with the lawsuit. The final result can be imagined.

The county magistrate found her guilty and gave her a lighter sentence for the sake of her being an orphan and a widowed mother. He only gave her twenty sticks and asked her to pay the man ten taels of silver.

She simply couldn't stay here any longer.

Injuries can be healed slowly, but rumors cannot be stopped. The magistrate's punishment side admitted her "debauchery".

Those people went from ignoring her to insulting her in person.

She sold the house to pay the compensation and hid in the mountains with her daughter. They found a secluded place to settle down.

They no longer go down the mountain and live only on what they have in the mountain.

When the weather is nice, women will take their daughters to pick mushrooms. She knows a lot of edible things, and she pats the mushrooms before picking them.

Jiang Zhixia didn't understand why, so she patted the fungus with the little girl.

Then all three laughed.

Life was hard. But with my mother here, everything can get through.

"Look on the bright side, at least we don't have to see those bastards anymore." Jiang Zhixia squatted next to the woman and helped her wash clothes. Although she has finished washing, every woman has to wash herself again.

"I'm telling you, those rotten people will definitely not end well." She said angrily: "You wait until I grow up, and I will go up and punch them each, make them cry, and make them apologize to you."

The woman finished washing her clothes and walked back with the wooden basin.

Jiang Zhixia and the little girl followed her, and the woman would stop and look at her from time to time. Seeing that she was always lagging behind, she stopped and stretched out a hand.

Jiang Zhixia happily stepped forward to hold her, only to see another little hand grab her in front of her.

She curled her lips and kicked away the stones at her feet, "If you don't want to be held, I won't be held. What's the big deal. I'm an adult so I don't need to be led by my mother. Only children need it."

She said that, but secretly put her hand on the back of the woman's hand.

She held her hand, but she also held her hand.

She took two steps and suddenly felt a pulling sensation on her wrist. She looked down and saw the rope around her wrist.

She thought for a long time before she remembered what it was.

The pulling feeling was getting bigger and bigger. Xie Zezhi saw that she was addicted to the illusion and wanted to take her out.

She was pulled into the air and flew up. Seeing that she was getting farther and farther away from the woman, she was eager to get back to her, so she used her hands to untie the rope...