In her previous life, Lin Wanqiu married Zhao Jiancheng and endured it all her life, even at the cost of her mother's life, her brother's legs, and her sister's whereabouts were unknown.
Before she died, she realized that the so-called beloved was a jackal in human skin, and the so-called relatives had already sold her entire family.
When she opened her eyes again, she went back to the day of her engagement in 1980.
The Zhao family thought her dowry was too small, her mother-in-law was humiliated in public, and her uncle forced her to kneel down and serve tea.
Lin Wanqiu smiled.
She picked up the cup of tea and poured it out in front of all the guests.
"I don't want to get married anymore."
After breaking off the engagement, everyone was waiting to see her laugh.
But Lin Wanqiu turned around and set up a breakfast stall, selling a bowl of tofu and a basket of small steamed buns, and there was a long queue at the school gate.
Scumbag regrets? Roll.
The ultimate relative sucks blood? Break.
Someone stole the formula, ruined the reputation, and smashed the stall?
Lin Wanqiu wiped the stove and smiled even colder: "My stove fire is burning your retribution."
She saved her mother, protected her younger siblings, opened a breakfast shop, built a food workshop, and turned "Lin's Breakfast" into a chain sign step by step.
But she didn't expect that Zhou Cheng'an, the retired driver who helped her hold the stall on a rainy night, would accompany her all the way from the county stall to the lights of Wanjia.
Later, someone asked Zhou Chengan: "What do you want from her?"
The man looked at Lin Wanqiu in front of the steamer in the early morning and whispered:
"She refuses to accept her fate."
What Lin Wanqiu has to do in this life is to get back the life, debt and truth owed to her in her previous life.
