Qin Sufen starved to death for two lifetimes, then opened her eyes and returned to the 1960s.
The leaky mud house, the mean mother-in-law, the sister-in-law who steals food - nothing has changed.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the rough man beside the kang with bloodshot eyes guarding her.
In his last life, someone had his legs broken while trying to protect her, and he died miserably from cold and starvation.
In this life, she was reborn with the goods she had hoarded for the last ten years——
There were piles of white rice and bacon, and everything was covered with muslin and brown sugar. Deep in the space was hidden the military thorn that would accompany her through the apocalypse.
Mother-in-law comes to grab food? She sneered and settled old scores: "I'll give you back the same cloth, cotton, and cotton!"
My sister-in-law is leaning against the wall? She didn't even raise her eyelids: "If you want to take a look, just come in and lean against the wall like a thief."
Are the villagers jealous and gossiping? She flashed her sword and said, "What my family eats is none of your business."
But only for that taciturn man——
She handed the new clothes to him, put the bacon into his bowl, and was willing to risk her life.
Zhao Zhenhua pulled her into his arms with red eyes: "Daughter-in-law, I will work hard to support you for the rest of my life."
But she didn't tell him that she already held the military thorn in her hand.
Because the bigger snowstorm is still to come.
Reader comments
A different setting in the rebirth genre, novel, and the writing is great. 👍 Even if you have a golden finger, you still live very hard, without exaggeration or brain damage!
The author writes very delicately, and I hope to continue to maintain this style of writing. [Praise]
A different setting in the rebirth genre, novel, and the writing is great. 👍 Even if you have a golden finger, you still live very hard, without exaggeration or brain damage!
The author writes very delicately, and I hope to continue to maintain this style of writing. [Praise]