Rebirth 07 Becomes the First Internet Celebrity.

"What's the point of girls reading so many books? It's better for them to go out and work. Look at Liu Ting from Old Liu's family. She is only two years older than Xiaoxue. She has built a house for her family after only a few years away from home." Jiang Xiaodie said to her brother Jiang Haiyang.

"If my children are good at studying, regardless of whether they are boys or girls, I will sell everything I have to support their education."

"You confess, will my second sister-in-law agree?"

Her second sister-in-law is well-known for her partiality. If you want to say that she favors boys over girls, she loves her younger daughter Jiang Lutong like a treasure, but she doesn't like her eldest daughter. Generally, in a family with many sons and daughters, parents will disguise their partiality a little, but her sister-in-law has made her dislike and hatred for her daughter obvious.

Jiang Haiyang was speechless. His wife was recently looking for someone to take his eldest daughter, who was just in the third year of junior high school, to work, and she had asked all her relatives and friends.

It just so happened that his younger sister's sister-in-law Qiuxia recently returned to her hometown, so he was thinking of going out with Qiuxia.

He disagreed and quarreled with his wife for several days.

But his wife was crying and making a fuss, blaming the family for being poor, blaming him for being incompetent, scolding his parents for being partial, feeling sorry for the two children who were hungry and cold, and lamenting that she had a bad life. He gritted his teeth and insisted on not agreeing, but he couldn't stand her nagging, so now he would rather do more work in the fields than go back and listen to her crying.

"I came back this time because my second sister-in-law asked me to let Xiaoxue and Qiuxia go out to work together. Qiuxia will leave the day after tomorrow. Xiaoxue, please tell me for sure whether you will go or not, so that I can buy tickets in advance."

"Xiaoxue should continue to go to school and not work. At least let her graduate from junior high school. If she has good grades and is able to enter high school, I will support her."

"You and your wife should form a united front first. You can't decide for your wife." Jiang Xiaodie curled her lips sarcastically.

"Talk to my second sister-in-law about it at noon. I'm going to my mother's house for lunch. Let me know whether you're going or not after lunch."

After saying that, she shook the small bag of fruit in her hand and walked towards her mother's house.

I wonder if her mother will think she didn’t bring enough things. She hasn’t been back to her parents’ home for a while.

And my younger brother's wife probably doesn't look in a good mood either.

It’s so hard to be a daughter, Jiang Xiaodie thought with emotion in her heart.

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And Jiang Xue, whom they were talking about, was woken up from her sleep by having her quilt pulled up and her ears pulled.

"Look at the time. You are still lying in bed in the middle of the day. What kid your age is so lazy?"

"It's time for lunch, don't you know to help with the cooking? I see you haven't washed the clothes, and you haven't even cleaned the breakfast pot. All you do is sleep." As he said this, he angrily hit her a few times.

"You're sleeping with your butt sticking up. Why don't you just fall into a deep sleep? Hurry and get up."

"Mom..." Jiang Xue called out a little uncertainly.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and light the fire so I can cook." Jiang's mother said gritting her teeth, then turned and walked towards the kitchen, still cursing as she left. Jiang Xue was not interested in what she was saying. She was in a daze, and she fainted in front of the computer due to exhaustion in the last fragment of her memory.

“You’re not young anymore. Don’t work so hard. Be careful of sudden death.” She recalled the video of a friend who died suddenly at work sent to her and the words of advice. She shrugged it off at the time, thinking she was as strong as an ox. Unexpectedly, after just two nights of staying up late, she felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing. So was she dead?

I must have fainted or was dreaming. I looked around and the scene seemed familiar yet strange.

This seems to be her childhood home.

It’s strange to say, although she had money later and bought her own home, she lived in a dormitory or rented a house while growing up, moved several times and lived in many houses, but every time she dreamed about home, the background was always the four-room bungalow where she lived when she was a child.

She sat up from the bed, feeling dizzy and heavy. She reached out and touched her forehead. Her hands were hot, and her forehead was even hotter. She must be having a fever.

He staggered to his feet, walked to the desk and picked up the round plastic mirror. In the mirror was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

His hair was dry and yellow, his face was pale and thin, his mouth was cracked, but his eyes were bright and dazzling.

It's her, but it's not her.

I glanced at the books on the desk, they were all for junior high school, and the one I was working on was the summer homework for the second year of junior high school.

Walking out of the room, the calendar hanging on the wall of the main room confirmed her thoughts.

2007, December 7.

It was the summer vacation when she was fifteen years old and in the second grade of junior high school.

My head felt dizzy. Was I dreaming? If so, it was too real.

"What are you dawdling for, you little girl? Come here quickly and light the fire so I can cook." Jiang's mother's voice came from the kitchen.

Jiang Lu, who was playing outside in the yard, heard her mother's call and immediately ran into the yard, walked to the kitchen door and said, "Mom, let me help you."

"Go and play. When have you ever heated a pot? The kitchen is so hot. It will heat you up again." Hearing what Jiang's mother said, Jiang Xue set her sights on her sister who was four years younger than her.

She smiled sarcastically, said nothing, walked into the kitchen, and sat on the small stool in front of the stove.

I put the firewood into the pot hole and lit it with a match, but it didn't burn and instead produced a lot of smoke.

She couldn't help coughing twice, which attracted the attention of Jiang's mother. She exploded again like a lit firecracker.

"How can you be so stupid that you can't even light a fire?"

"Get out of my way, you're of no use." Without waiting for her to get up, he reached out and pulled her hard, and Jiang Xue fell to the floor in the kitchen.

Jiang's mother quickly lit the fire herself and turned around to see her eldest daughter sitting on the ground with a stern face, staring at her.

"What's that look in your eyes? Are you looking at me with that stern face?"

"Can't you just be a little more tactful and not make me angry?!"

"I work so hard and I still have to cook for you when I get home. Why are you so lazy now that you are so old? Don't you know how to be considerate to me, your mother?"

"You cook, but you don't want to eat it yourself? Dad, Jiang Chao, Jiang Lu don't want to eat it?"

"What?" Jiang's mother was confused by Jiang Xue's question.

"You all eat, why do you only say you cook for me? They all eat? Why don't you vent your anger on them, but only on me? Is it because of me that you are tired? What did I do wrong that makes you not love me, but hate and despise me? I'm really curious." She never found the answer to this doubt in her previous life.

The thing she least wanted to admit in her previous life was that her mother didn't love her.

No matter what she does, no matter how she compromises, no matter how obedient and sensible she is.

Jiang's mother didn't know how to answer for a moment and wanted to lose her temper, but when she saw her eldest daughter's expressionless, stubborn and serious face, she calmed down and suppressed the subsequent abusive words.

"Am I your biological child? Am I the child of your enemy and asked to be raised by you, so you treat me like this?" She really verified this question when she grew up, and it was a real mother-daughter relationship. She didn't know whether she would continue to be 30 years old or 15 years old when she woke up again. She just wanted to find an answer to her childhood doubts.