The cold river water poured into his mouth and nose. Lin Xiaohe struggled desperately, but his limbs seemed to be pulled by invisible hands and kept sinking. In her last consciousness, she only remembered the out-of-control truck and the screeching brakes.
When she opened her eyes again, she became Lin Xiaohe, a peasant girl from Qinghe Village in the Zhou Dynasty—a fifteen-year-old girl who had just been divorced and committed suicide by drowning herself in the river.
"Silly girl, why can't you think about it so hard!" In front of the old earthen bed, a sallow-faced woman held her hand and cried, "The Zhao family is not lucky enough to break up the engagement, so why do you bother yourself?"
Lin Xiaohe, no, it was Lin Xiaohe now, blinked weakly, accepting the memory of the original owner. The son of the Zhao family was pregnant with a child, and he disliked the Lin family's poverty, so he found an excuse to break off the engagement. The original owner had a fierce temper and threw himself into the river in anger.
"Mom, I'm fine." She said hoarsely, with mixed feelings in her heart. In her previous life, she was a doctor of agriculture, but an accident caused her to travel to this remote country.
The family is surrounded by walls, the rice tank is bottomed out, and there are a group of relatives who are eyeing her - this is her current situation.
"Get up and work as soon as you wake up! Why are you pretending to be a cute lady!" A sharp female voice came from outside the door. It was the eldest aunt of the original owner, Mrs. Wang. "The family does not support idle people, either work or get out!"
Lin Xiaohe's eyes flashed. In my memory, this aunt often bullied the original owner's family, occupied her family's land, and often came to beat the autumn wind.
Surviving adversity is always the choice of the strong. Now that she has come, let her live in peace. She, Lin Xiaohe, wants to live a decent life in this ancient countryside!
