The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

Wei State 300 AD

Tianmen Village

Pieces of green fields extend into the distance, and the crops in the fields sway in the wind, swinging their green and slender figures.

Little sparrows are jumping in the field, sometimes high and sometimes low, singing happily while inspecting the crops in the field. The distant mountain peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and they are hazy, like a picture scroll, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

In the village on the edge of the field, thatched houses are scattered in various shapes, new, dilapidated, crooked, collapsed, abandoned...

The originally peaceful village was suddenly broken by a cry, the sound was so heart-piercing that people couldn't help but feel their hearts clench when they heard it.

"My daughter, please open your eyes and see me as your mother."

The woman kept shaking the girl in her arms, but the girl didn't respond at all, like a lifeless rag doll.

The girl's face was pale and dying, her chapped lips were moistened by water, and the scurf on her lips looked like a layer of cicada wings.

She was wet all over, like a drowned rat. The shabby clothes that were wet with water clung tightly to her skinny body, making her look small and shriveled, as if they would break with a gentle pinch. People couldn't help but feel pity for her.

The woman was so distraught that she held the girl in her arms and cried loudly, letting the tears flow from her nose.

The surroundings were crowded with villagers watching the excitement, with different expressions on their faces, including pity, grief, and gloating...

Later, the villagers were curious and asked what happened?

A thick-tongued woman in the crowd explained his doubts and said sadly: "Oh, poor thing, this little girl accidentally fell into the water when she went to wash clothes. Who would have known..."

The woman wiped her tears and continued: "I didn't know that he was already dead when he was found."

After hearing this, the man couldn't help but feel regret in his eyes, and sighed: "Oh, that's a poor girl too." His mood also became low.

A woman with inverted triangular eyes gloated and muttered in a low voice: "What's so pitiful? It's just that the cheapie died. He should be happy. There is one less mouth in the family."

Her voice happened to be heard by the woman next to her, "Ms. Bao, what did you say? You are a bitch, a whore who has shit in her mouth. If you don't speak, your mouth will be ruined."

In the crowd, a woman pointed at Mrs. Bao and cursed angrily. She glared at her fiercely, her face turned livid, and then stepped forward to beat her.

Seeing that she was heard saying bad things about others, or the girl's second aunt Jiang, Mrs. Bao's eyes were a little dodgey and she felt guilty, and she hurriedly hid behind others.

Others avoided her one after another and did not act as a shield for her. She was really trying to kill her. She deserved a beating after something like this happened and she made sarcastic remarks.

While hiding, Mr. Bao squirmed and argued confidently: "You... which of your ears heard me? I'm afraid there is something wrong with your ears." After saying that, he quickly squeezed through the crowd and ran away, fearing that Mr. Jiang would be beaten.

"Bah, you really have the guts to talk but not to admit it. No wonder you can't give birth to a good one." Mrs. Jiang angrily scolded Mrs. Bao, her eyes full of contempt and anger.

"Haha." Someone in the crowd couldn't help but laugh.

"Ms. Jiang, don't argue with this kind of person. That's the kind of person she is. She deserves not to have a baby."

"Yes, yes."

Jiang had no choice but to give up and settle the score with her later.

Mrs. Bao was a well-known talkative woman in the village. She would talk about every household's affairs, annoying everyone in the village.

At this time, there were three people running towards this side anxiously, one middle and two younger.

The visitors were the girl's father and two brothers.

The man pushed his way through the crowd, stumbling on his feet and looking anxious.

He was working in the fields when people from the village came to tell him that his daughter was dying.

Without time to think too much, he dropped his hoe and ran over like crazy.

When he saw the dying girl in Yao's arms, Wang Dashan fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.

My body couldn't help but tremble, and I couldn't accept the reality at all.

Her eyes instantly turned red, she clenched her hands tightly and felt no pain even when her nails dug into her flesh. Her lively daughter was gone.

The villagers nearby advised him to be more liberal.

Two brothers came in from behind and saw their dying sister in their mother's arms. They burst into tears regardless of the image.

Yao's eyes were dull, empty and desperate, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves or light. Only the rising and falling chest proved that she was still alive.

The child is the flesh that fell from the mother's body, and no one can accept the situation of a white-haired person giving away a black-haired person.

The originally gloomy atmosphere became even gloomier.

"Sister-in-law, you...," Mrs. Jiang was choked and speechless, not knowing how to comfort her.

Then she stepped back, wiping away tears and saying nothing. Her son fell into the water and drowned. She could understand this feeling all too well.

No one noticed the girl's fingers moving, "Well, it's so noisy." She frowned slightly, a little irritated.

Liao Xin rolled her eyes, and then she opened her eyelids with difficulty. What caught her eye was a ragged, skinny, pale-faced, grief-stricken woman.

Her hair was neatly combed, and she was holding a piece of linen on her arm. There were snot and tears on her thin face, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

He quickly looked away and saw that there were many people surrounding him. They all had one thing in common: they were ragged, skinny, and pale, just like the people in the late Qing Dynasty.

Sitting on the ground was a middle-aged man with red eyes and tears streaming down his face.

The two teenagers next to them were wiping tears sadly. The tallest of these people was probably less than 1.7 meters tall.

While she was looking at everyone, someone exclaimed! It made her tremble.

"Ah! It's a scam, it's a scam, you ghost!" The woman stared in horror and shouted in horror, her body trembling and she hurriedly stepped back.

Seeing this, other people were frightened and backed away. Some of their legs and feet became weak, and they fell directly to the ground, rolling and crawling away.

Isn't he dead? Why did you wake up suddenly?

However, the woman's reaction was completely different from theirs. Even if she was a ghost, she was still her daughter.

I saw the woman staring at the girl again and again. Her eyes, which were originally hopeless and empty, gradually became turbulent and bright.

He quickly hugged her tightly and felt the warmth of his daughter, fearing that it was all fake.

Liao Xin was startled by the woman who just yelled. Before she could react, she was hugged tightly by the woman. She looked confused?

The woman's trembling body showed her feeling of regaining what she had lost.

The smell of sweat on the woman's body made her feel nauseous. What the hell was this place?

Just as she was about to break away from the woman's arms, her brain suddenly felt a huge pain, and memories that did not belong to her were forced into her mind.

When the pain subsided, I didn't have time to sort out the information in my mind.

The woman let her go, thinking she was free.

Unexpectedly, she was surrounded by several people again, and the smell of sweat on her body hit her nostrils. Liao Xin couldn't help but frown, feeling very disgusted in her heart.

Their eyes were excited, excited, caring, pampering and loving.

Chatting and asking questions, Liao Xin's head was buzzing with questions, and she couldn't help but yell irritably, "Enough, it's so noisy."

Suddenly her ears were quiet, and several people looked at her blankly, but their eyes could not help but be excited.

One of the teenagers said excitedly: "Dad, my sister is fine. She has the strength to roar."

The man who was called dad laughed heartily, "Haha, my daughter is fine."

As she spoke, several people started chattering again, not caring about her feelings at all.

Just when she was about to explode again, someone finally rescued her.

"Okay, brother, stop talking. Ruixue has just woken up. She needs a good rest and needs to change her clothes quickly."

Mrs. Jiang was happy to see her niece awake. Seeing her irritable expression, she hurriedly helped her out.

After Mrs. Jiang reminded him, the man suddenly realized. "Oh, yes, I forgot in the excitement."

So she was sent into the house again by a group of people.

Seeing the dilapidated house in front of her, her mind was filled with questions?

It was determined that this was a house. There was only a bed made of wooden boards in the house. The bedding on the bed was shabby and old.

The quilt gave off a disgusting sour smell, like swill that had accumulated for several days.

There are several large bright holes on the roof, and the sunlight shines in. The light is brighter than the searchlight. A few thatches are still hanging on top, still fulfilling their mission.

The old walls are full of cracks, just like the land that has been dry all year round.

Little ones crawled out of the cracks from time to time, which made her scalp numb and goosebumps all over her body. The ground was wet and messy, like a garbage dump.

God, what on earth is this place? She wants to go back and doesn't want to be here.

A group of people were chattering to her, but she didn't listen to a word. She just wanted to go back.

Wait until a group of people leave.

Yao stayed to change her clothes. After changing, he gently dried her hair, and then left to make food for her.

Liao Xinsheng looked helplessly at the dilapidated roof in a daze.

She thought she had been rescued by some villager in a remote mountainous area, and she was thinking about how to get back.

However, the memory of the girl in her mind told her that she would never be able to go back in her life.

The villagers outside the door realized at this time, wasn't it a fake corpse? The girl woke up, and they all felt happy that the girl was blessed with good fortune.