In 1985, it was raining heavily outside the dilapidated mud house.
"You can't lay an egg after three years of marriage, but you still dare to eat half of the family's nest? I'll beat you to death, you lose money!"
The sarcastic mother-in-law waved a broom while the scumbag husband looked on with cold eyes and even discussed selling Su Qingqing to Wang Laizi from the next village in exchange for a 28-inch bumper.
Su Qingqing was beaten badly, holding her stomach in despair, her eyes full of hatred.
At this moment, there was a "ding" in my mind.
"You want revenge?"
In the void, a phantom of a handsome and unruly man in military uniform (interstellar chaebol/later the male protagonist who went to the countryside as an officer) looked at her with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.
Su Qingqing: "I am treated like a bull by this family, worse than a beast. I want to take revenge even in my dreams!"
