My cousin is reborn, I know. She looked at me with pity and a sense of superiority that could not be concealed, and said, "Xiaoyu, I will help you this time. Don't marry that domestically violent educated youth again, and end up being abandoned." In the previous life, my cousin took away my place in the Workers', Peasants and Soldiers University, married a promising officer, and became an official wife that everyone envied. And I became the miserable control group in her mouth. This time, she generously gave me the "opportunity", and she set her sights on the "brother brother" who would become the richest man in the country in the future. Seeing her determination to win, I smiled. Who says that a woman can only change her destiny by getting married? While my cousin was busy sending warmth and courtesy to the "future richest man", I was learning abacus from the old accountant in the village, and I could clearly calculate the output of several acres of land at home. While my cousin was busy competing for performance opportunities at the educated youth spots, I took the aunts and ladies in the village to pickle pickles and successfully sold them to the county supply and marketing cooperative. While my cousin was waiting for "opportunities" and complaining about bad luck, I had already saved my first "huge sum" of money by raising chickens, and was thinking about how to rent the orchard in the back mountain. When the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination came, my cousin was dumbfounded. She had not read a book for more than a few days in her previous life, and her knowledge had long been returned to the teacher. And I, holding the admission notice, looked at her livid face, and said slowly: "Cousin, thank you for your undisputed kindness. By the way, in this life, I will choose my own husband, and I will walk my own path." Fuck the control group, I make my own decisions in my life!
