The hand of rebirth holds starlight + side story

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Copywriter: Meng Lizhen never knew that Xia Fanxing was such an important person to her.

Half of her life was rough, her parents were unkind, and she was abandoned by her husband.

Fortunately, Xia Fanxing was there to give her a hand.

But when her life was about to see the light, why did she die?

Xia Fanxing also died.

Fortunately, it's all over again.

Once reborn, they will definitely have a better life.

It is a story about a child who was forced to be reborn and fell in love with his former little sister sweetly. r.ì will not be pitted, please take a look as you pass by!

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Chapter 1

The pace of life in small counties in the south is slow, and there are not many pedestrians on the streets at almost eight o'clock in the morning.The breeze was blowing the trees by the roadside, and the bauhinia was in full bloom.

Meng Lizhen rushed to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau with a big snakeskin travel bag.

Today is not a special day, there is no one at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the person Meng Lizhen is waiting for has not come yet.

She took out an elderly mobile phone and turned on the screen. The time displayed on it was already [-]:[-].

At nine o'clock, a taxi stopped at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and a man and a woman got out of the car.

The man who got out of the car saw the luggage bag that Meng Lizhen was carrying, and asked, "Have you packed everything?"

Meng Lizhen quickly responded, "It's all packed."

The coquettish woman next to him holding the man's hand didn't say a word, but just glanced contemptuously at Meng Lizhen who was wearing a ten yuan T-shirt.

"Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry." The man took out his marriage certificate and walked to the divorce registration office.

Meng Lizhen took out her marriage certificate from her pants pocket and followed.

The scene in front of him is obvious, this man is Meng Lizhen's husband, she is a bad wife, and now her husband has found a beautiful mistress and wants to divorce her.

In front of the registration window, the two handed over the bright red marriage certificate together, and took back an equally bright red divorce certificate.

When he got the divorce certificate, the man smiled and handed it to the coquettish woman, and the coquettish woman also smiled.The man hugged the coquettish woman's waist even tighter, and the two cling to each other like Siamese twins and want to leave. "Wait a minute..." Meng Lizhen stopped the man.The man turned his head and said impatiently: "What are you doing!"

Meng Lizhen kept rubbing her hands together, and said in a low voice with little confidence: "It's Haohao..."

Meng Lizhen was interrupted by the man before she finished speaking, and said: "Don't think about it, the son belongs to me, you come to raise him, do you have a job, do you have money? The child will drink the northwest wind with you!"

The man said something, and without looking at Meng Lizhen, he led the alluring woman to the marriage registration office.

Meng Lizhen, who stopped at the same spot, clutched the divorce certificate in her hand. Didn't she have no job or income just to give birth to this man and take care of the old mother to clean up the house?After more than ten years of marriage, she has gained nothing, even her own child will be lost.

But there is no way to be unwilling.At this point, Meng Lizhen walked to her mother's house with a big luggage bag.

Her current financial situation made her reluctant to even take a two-yuan bus.

The economic development of this small southern county is not bad. The bustling commercial street and the newly developed European-style real estate are no worse than a city.

All these prosperity have nothing to do with Meng Lizhen, she walked to the undeveloped old city.There are still many old brick houses here, and even abandoned loess houses can be seen.

Meng Lizhen pushed open the dusty and cobweb-covered iron gate of a two-story red brick house with a small courtyard.This is her natal home.

In the small yard, a two or three-year-old boy was playing on a wooden horse with a badly worn bottom.He is the child of Meng Lizhen's younger brother.

Seeing someone coming, the little boy raised his face and shouted into the house: "Grandma, there is someone!" "Who is here?" An old woman's voice came from the house.

Meng Lizhen bit her lower lip and stood nervously at the door.

The old woman came out to take a look, frowned and said, "Why are you back?"

"Mom, I..." Seeing that her mother, Meng Lizhen, had a habitual fear, she put the luggage bag down and said, "I'm divorced."

Mother Meng's eyes widened, as if she was shocked and angry when she heard her precious grandson being beaten: "Are you divorced? If there is no money, who will raise the child?"

Meng Lizhen replied: "Abin gave me 1 yuan, and the child will also be raised by him."

"1 yuan!" Meng's mother wanted to swallow Meng Lizhen. "You agree to 1 yuan. Didn't he have [-] yuan after going outside for so many years? You're out of your mind and won't ask for more money!"

"You gave birth to a son for him!" "You served his old mother all these years, and you got divorced after asking for 1 yuan!" Meng's mother was heartbroken as if she had lost 10 yuan.

Meng Lizhen didn't dare to speak, the divorce certificate she had been holding in her hand was soaked in sweat.

The little boy riding a rocking horse on the ground babbled and yelled at Grandma for candy.

Meng's mother's attention was drawn back, she hugged her grandson and coaxed her, and asked Meng Lizhen, "Are you going home with your luggage?"

Meng Lizhen nodded quickly. "What a prodigal j.ing_." Meng Mu's cloudy eyes stared at Meng Lizhen's luggage bag, as if looking at a pile of garbage.

Meng Lizhen took out 5000 yuan from her pocket and gave it to Meng Mu.

Mother Meng took the money and put it in her pocket, carried her grandson into the kitchen, and said, "You used to clean up your room yourself."

With her mother's consent, Meng Lizhen took her luggage bag and entered the house.

She pushed open the door of her previous room, which was already full of sundries, because no one cleaned it, and the floor was full of dust.

Meng Lizhen piled up all the sundries, wiped the bed boards, and sprinkled water on the floor to clean up the dust little by little.

There was an old-fashioned cabinet in the room. Meng Lizhen opened it and saw that all the quilts she used before were in it.There were no mothballs in the cabinet, and there was a musty smell.

But now there is no time for Meng Lizhen to wash the quilt carefully, she plans to dry it.Meng Lizhen reached out and pulled out a peony bed sheet, and a shiny cockroach emerged and fled to the back of the cabinet with its tentacles shaking.Meng Lizhen looked so calm as if she hadn't seen the big cockroach, so she took the quilt to the yard to dry it.