Rebirth in the Barren Years: I Don't Want to Raise Any More Children.

I had a lot of bad luck in life. When I was young, I worked as a cow and a horse at home. After I got married, my husband-in-law died, and I continued to work as a cow and a horse in my husband's family. The most proud thing is that after the death of the husband, he raised a family by himself, raised the three children left by the husband, and sent them to get married one by one. But in the end, every one of my children hated me, despised me as a burden, and abandoned me when disaster struck. The boss hates me for preventing her from living a good life? Let her be. The second child insists on supporting the poor scholar? Love brain can't be cured, she deserves to dig wild vegetables. The third child likes to hide behind his sister's back to enjoy the happiness? Then if your sister is in trouble, you should bear it for her. Everyone should be responsible for their own life. In my next life, I choose to respect the fate of others and live only for myself. Old lady, I don't want to be a bull or a horse anymore! …