Maude originally thought that her blind eyes would never be able to use them again in this life, but God seemed to give her a chance to see the light again, and arranged for her to wear a pair of glasses on the night of her 28th birthday.
She should thank God, really
Thanks to him, as soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself hanging on a branch of a tree halfway up the cliff. The next second she was free falling downwards, her body landed sideways, and hit the rock straight up;
Thanks to him for letting her travel into a world of female breadwinners, and become the "wife head" of a peasant family whose family is extremely poor;
Thanks to him for giving her, an older young woman with little love experience in her previous life, the thrilling reality that she already has a husband and three children (one is three years old, one is two years old, and one is still in the belly);
Thanks to him for letting her know how delicate her popularity is. Her relatives are not close to each other, her neighbors are not harmonious, and her husband, one looks very distant, one is timid and cowardly, and the other simply looks down on her.
There is always a goal in life, and the surprise of rebirth is quickly broken by the embarrassing reality.
What does she live for? How is she going to live?
When a timid, soft and waxy childish voice came into her ears, "Mom." She looked at the two skinny little carrot heads standing in front of her, who were obviously sick. Her heart trembled. Although the core of this body had been changed, the blood and family ties were indelible. She had to admit that she had resigned herself to her fate at this moment.
Her husband ignored her for now, but she had to work hard to live a good life for the sake of her children. She wanted to support this poor family for her children. She did not seek wealth, but she at least wanted to feed her children well.
Use the little experience and wisdom you have in your previous life, and occasionally use your cheating powers, be stoic and low-key, act neither humble nor overbearing, live a down-to-earth farming life, and work diligently to make money to support your family. Seeing the children's little bodies gradually becoming rounder and the family members' eyebrows becoming more and more relaxed, she felt a sense of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart.
She hopes that life will go on so smoothly, but the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is bloody. She ignored the "little romance" that God had always favored, and the emotional problems she had tried to abandon since the moment she traveled through time gradually emerged.
