Three years after marrying into the Wang family, my mother-in-law called me "a hen that doesn't lay eggs." My husband is the man who has no seeds. When his mother scolded me, he was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to raise his head.
But I never imagined that they would be so ruthless as to lock my idiot cousin into my house to "borrow seeds."
I smashed the window and escaped.
The whole village said I was crazy, finished, and had a bad reputation. But Wangchuan, the "bully" who was feared by everyone in the village, poured me a bowl of hot water in the shack late at night and said -
"Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Later I learned: The real salvation is not to wait for someone to save you, but to crawl out of the fire pit yourself and then turn your bad cards into kings with your own hands.
From an abandoned woman in a mountain village who left home, to the female owner of the first mountain goods brand in eight towns in ten miles and eighty miles - I did not rely on my family or luck on this road, but only relied on one thing:
If anyone dares to step on me again, I will stand ten times taller than him.
