The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

She blinked and felt darkness around her. Her mind was still immersed in the dream and she hadn't come back to her senses.

For forty years, this scene would reappear in her dreams whenever she was about to forget it.

First, I set fire to the house, and then I got on the kang with my two children in my arms. Today's dream was so complete.

She believed that this was her true experience, but she was unwilling to face it. She had completely forgotten her past when she was rescued by her benefactor.

Now she lives a rich life, living in seclusion in the mountains, leading a peaceful life. She doesn't want to face the miserable life she had in the first half of her life.

As she gets older, it takes her longer and longer to calm down every time she wakes up from a dream.

The tears from the corners of her eyes flowed down her forehead and into her neck.

She curled her lips and laughed at herself, she was really getting old and her tears were becoming less and less valuable.

Raindrops fell on her face and a breeze blew, it was so cold.

Her thoughts were brought back to reality by the cold wind.

Why is it so cold and hard underneath me?

What happened? Wasn't I taking a nap on the couch in my room? Was the house leaking?

She slowly opened her eyes. In the dark night, the rain turned from drops into lines, becoming denser and denser, hitting her.

A pain came from my right calf, as if a thin needle was stabbing it again and again, causing waves of piercing pain.

This is not my room.

After adjusting to the darkness, she could see where she was.

She was surprised by the familiar scene. Isn’t this the jujube bush on the north bank of the village?

Am I still dreaming? What on earth is going on?

She didn't have time to think about it, so she sat up, tore off her shirt, put it on her head, and climbed to the top of the hill.

At this moment, a voice calling her came from not far away.

This voice is so familiar, is it my father's voice?

Over the years, she had never dreamed of her parents, siblings, and what happened today?

She was delighted and responded loudly, climbing up even harder.

When she was about to reach the top, her father came over, calling her name, and pulled her up with a pair of strong hands. He carried her on his back and ran home. She lay on his back, feeling the long-lost warmth.

Jiang Hongping hugged her father tightly. The dream was so good. Her father’s back was so warm.

Before she even reached home, the pain and fatigue made her fall asleep.

As she regained consciousness, she realized that her body was burning hot, her head was buzzing, and she was in pain.

"What happened to me? I slept too long. I must have caught a cold. I'm really old. Remember to ask Xiaohong to close the window before going to bed next time."

The light in the room was dim. She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said to herself, "It's dark now? I slept long enough. Little Hong didn't even know to wake me up."

After adjusting to the light, she could see the wooden roof and mud walls. The quilt she was wearing was not the usual one, and there was a musty smell in the room.

Isn’t this the blue brick and tile house I live in? Why does the furnishings in the house... look like the room I and my sister had when we were kids?

While she was daydreaming, the door creaked open and a thin little girl with pretty eyes, short hair, and a patched blue cloth skirt and slanting collar came in.

What a familiar face.

Seeing that she was awake, the little girl hurried forward and placed the bowl of medicine on the table in front of the bed.

"Sister, you finally woke up. You've been sleeping for three days." The little girl held her hand, blinking tears in her eyes, her timid voice filled with surprise.

sister?

She finally remembered who this girl was: her younger sister, Hongtao.

I am still in a dream. I haven't dreamed of my family members for a long time. What happened today? First, I learned the cause of their death in the dream, and now they have entered my dreams one by one.

Could it be that my time is up and I am having a last moment of life? Did God take pity on me and give me a chance to fulfill my wish?

My younger sister Hongtao has been timid since she was young, and as timid as a weak kitten.

Her strong-willed mother always looked disgusted when she mentioned her. She hated herself for giving birth to such a useless thing. Most of the children in the village were bullies, and every time she was bullied, she would stand up to protect her sister. Later, her sister was sold to a brothel, and she could not bear the humiliation and slit her throat to death.

Seeing her at eleven years old again made her feel sad and mixed.

"Taozi, I am sorry for you. It was me who caused your tragic death. Do you hate me? I have lived in shame for so many years, and finally I am coming down to atone for my sins with you." She muttered to herself, her eyes red and her heart bitter, completely unaware of her sister's puzzled look.

"Sister, what are you talking about? We see each other every day, you...are you crazy?" Hong Tao heard her nonsense and hurriedly stroked her forehead. Finding that it was still very hot, she was about to pour medicine into her mouth.

"Sister, drink the medicine quickly. Uncle Yang said this medicine is very effective. If you drink it, the fever will go away."

Jiang Hongping drank the medicine obediently. Although her head was still dizzy, the tenderness in her eyes was undisguised.

"Sister, take a rest first. It's not good to keep burning like this. I'll go get mom to come over."

As soon as Hong Tao left, she fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Hongping was awakened by the noise.

She thought she was dreaming until she woke up again and heard two women arguing outside the house.

To be precise, one woman was shouting and cursing loudly, while the other woman was crying and arguing in a low voice.

The voice was so real that she raised her hand and pinched her cheek hard.

"Hiss", it hurts so much.

Could it be that I am really like what is written in the storybook?

I was born again.

She was so excited. Her luck had improved since her benefactor rescued her from the fire.

Only the fire occasionally appeared in her dreams, and she had completely forgotten the past.

Who would have thought that God gave her a chance to start over, and she must seize the opportunity to change the fate of herself and her family. No one who killed her family in the previous life can escape.

Yes, she returned to her home in Xigang Village, Suanzao County, Dawu Dynasty. She was covered in wounds now. It should be the seventh day of the ninth month in the autumn of the tenth year of Yuanhe. In her previous life, when she fell, she was blocked by a thick jujube tree and only had some scratches on her skin.

What happened in this life that hurt her so badly?

She held her breath and thought about the past. When she fell, she clearly felt someone push her from behind. At that time, there was only one person with her in Beiyangang. It was her. It turned out that she had taken action to kill her at that time.

The evidence is the heartfelt words he said behind her back after he pushed her out of her job.

At such a young age, he was so narrow-minded and cruel that he could do such a evil thing as murdering her entire family.

In this life, she will pay a heavy price for what she has done.

Thinking of this, she listened attentively to the quarrel outside, trying to get some useful information from it.

As far as I can remember, in my previous life, my mother Lu Chaoyun had never quarreled with the so-called second aunt Fang Lanxiang, and I had never been so seriously ill.

"What? You're a credit for being pregnant. The whole family treats you like an ancestor. I even have to look at your mood before I steam a bowl of egg custard for my daughter." The voice was deep and powerful, sounding like a mother's loud voice.

"Third sister-in-law, that's not what I meant. I meant that these eggs were bought by my Yuqing for me to nourish my body. If you want to use them, you can borrow them. It's not that I don't allow you to use them, you really misunderstood me." When Jiang Hongping heard this voice, her face changed drastically, and a cruel look appeared in her eyes. This is the wife that the second uncle married, and she has a daughter.

He remembered the truth that the man in his dream told him before he died, that it was Jiang Hongxing, the daughter brought by this old lady, who killed his closest person.

Another little timid girl cried and said, "Aunt, my mother is pregnant, please don't make her angry. I will listen to you in the future. Please let me work more, as long as you don't bully my mother."

He is so vicious. He pretends to be pitiful in front of people, but is a wolf behind their backs.

Jiang Hongping knew that her mother had a hot temper and would get angry at any time.

The ruthlessness in her eyes deepened. God has given me a chance, so let's just wait and see.