A quiet mountain village, snowflakes flying all over the sky, a girl in red clothes under the white snow
Metropolis, art exhibition center, "Miss Zhou, could you please sign your name for me?" Zhou Lian took the pen, and a small lotus flower appeared on the paper, "My nickname is Lian'er."
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Can you live a peaceful life by being resigned to the situation, trying your best to please, making compromises, and being tolerant in every possible way?
In her previous life, her parents married her into the Zhou family for a bag of corn.
Her mother-in-law didn't like her. Even if she was about to give birth, she would be cursed if she took a break.
Because she was giving birth to a daughter, eating an egg during confinement became a luxury.
In her previous life, she had been submissive and did not dare to resist. She thought that as long as she was obedient and patient, she could live her life peacefully.
As a result, my daughter was given away...
My daughter is thin and small. When she sleeps, she always likes to hold her neck or arms with her little hands, and her little face is pressed against hers so that she can sleep soundly...
My daughter always says, Mom, I like you the most!
In her previous life, until the last moment of her death, her daughter was still the deepest pain in her heart.
And the boundless desolation in Yunfang's eyes...
Yunping...
If, if she could do it over again, she would never be cowardly and patient again!
When Xiulin opened her eyes, she returned to her old dilapidated house...
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Concept: Village women counterattack and grow