Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Song Pan'er had a new life. The first six years were still not good. Compared with the previous life, she only received less beatings and scoldings.

She had thought about going homeless, but she was too young and had small arms and legs. If she encountered a trafficker again, she would not be able to run away.

In comparison, home is relatively safe.

And she is not really a child. She knows how to look at the faces of her family members and usually avoids them. I can still make do with my days.

In this way, she survived for six years.

Song Pan'er usually doesn't make any noise and doesn't speak unless necessary.

The family once thought she was a fool, which led to her being almost sent away this time.

At noon that day, Song Zhigang and Ma Xijuan came back from the city, looking very worried.

Song Pan'er was counting the days, fearing that they would find out they were pregnant with that beast and worry about having another baby.

Finally in the evening, at the dinner table, the family finally started chatting.

"His father, how about I go hide at the second sister's house and come back after the birth is over."

Ma Xijuan stuffed a mouthful of shredded potatoes into her mouth and spoke while chewing.

Song Zhigang took a sip of wine and glanced sideways at the two girls squatting beside the stove to eat.

He slapped the table and said harshly:

"No! It's been so many years and you finally have one again. There's no need to hide. I'll just send one of you away and say she's dead. We won't be born again."

Song Zhigang thought about it all afternoon and finally came up with such a move.

"Tomorrow I will send away that idiot. He is eating for nothing. He won't be able to exchange for much money when he grows up. I can just throw it away and make room for my son."

"Hey, don't mention it. The boss is ugly. I don't want the boss. He is stupid or not. It's just for the purpose of giving birth to a baby."

Mrs. Song had finished eating early and was sitting on the edge of the kang, stuffing tobacco into the big smoking gun.

"The couple, Liu Laizi and his wife, said they wanted to have a little girl to support them in their old age, so they gave them 10,000 yuan. His third aunt said that there was a family in the city who wanted to buy a girl movie. I heard that she was a leader in charge of the school, a rich man. I can give you this number.”

She struck a match and lit the smoking gun, took a puff, and Mrs. Song raised her finger.

In the smoke, Song Pan'er stared closely at the three fingers raised by Mrs. Song.

Thirty thousand yuan!

She was shocked. In her previous life, she had heard a rumor during the years when she set up a stall in front of the school in the city.

It is said that the leader of the municipal education bureau had a son with tuberculosis in his family, and the family had prepared a child bride since he was a child. It is said that he bought it for 30,000 yuan.

The tuberculosis son died at the age of thirteen, and the child bride also disappeared.

Later, I heard people talking about this leader. It was because of his downfall that he was fired from his official position.

People said that he was immoral and committed evil. He imitated the ancient officials and sacrificed themselves in burials. He deserved to die and his son stepped down.

Could it be that the 30,000 ghost daughter-in-law that people in the city talk about is her sister Song Lai'er?

In her previous life, the relationship between sisters was shallow, and it was only later that she heard someone secretly tell her that the sister she said was dead was actually given away.

She once envied her sister who was sent away, thinking that it would be great if she was the one who was sent away, and she wouldn't have to live in this kind of family, where there would be endless sorrow, beatings and scoldings every day.

Little did he know that my sister's fate was also so tragic.

In this life, ever since Song Lai'er could crawl, she knew how to cover herself with a quilt.

I don't know which villager gave her a small candy bar, but it melted in her hands. She took it home and stuffed it into her mouth, showing those three or five millet teeth, and kept calling her sister.

When the old lady was beating someone, she would open her little hands and put them in front of her, then hug her and put her face close to coax her, "Sister, don't be afraid."

She didn't even bother to wipe the snot that flowed all over her face from crying, and almost got it into her mouth.

Unknowingly, Song Pan'er's vision was blurred by tears, and she could no longer see clearly the opening and closing of Mrs. Song's mouth wrapped in a pipe.

I must not let my sister end up in such a miserable end in this life.

"Then let the third aunt call that house tomorrow, bring the money directly, and we'll be done with it."

Song Zhigang glanced at Ma Xijuan's belly and thought that if it was a son, he would have already saved half of the money for his wife.

The fate of the two sisters was decided. Their biological mother, Ma Xijuan, didn't even raise her eyelids. She was eating the plate of shredded potatoes and picked up a few peanuts for her husband.

Song Pan'er looked at her sister squatting next to her. The seven-year-old child was so confused that she couldn't understand what the adults were talking about. She just lowered her head and put sorghum rice into her mouth.

Seeing Song Pan'er looking at her, Song Lai'er even gave Song Pan'er half of the pickle dumplings in her bowl.

Song Pan'er swallowed the tears in her eyes. She vaguely heard someone say that the couple Liu Laizi in her backyard had no children. They moved away when she was very young, saying that they went to join their nephew.

If you go to such a family, you can at least grow up safely. Even if you are more lucky, you may be treated as your own.

Now she has to raise her legs even to cross the threshold, and there is nothing she can do if she wants to keep her sister by her side. Liu Laizi's house is also a good place to go.