Three years later, in Xueyun Town, a three-year-old girl sat on a tall locust tree, lying on a trunk and looking at the sky.

He was 'born' again, Gu Youning watched the clouds in the sky slowly floating, and sighed.

Twenty years old again, and a little doll again.

Gu Youning raised his hand, looked at his small arm, and sighed: "Cultivation is gone, although I can cultivate, but it slows down to a turtle speed." ”

The last life was able to be so fast, thanks to the three hundred years of cultivation of Qing Huang. Now I'm really cultivating from scratch, and my speed is more than a little slower.

Now Gu Youning has only just completed the cultivation of the immortal body, and has not officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation.

So what's the solution? Who makes himself so small can't do anything!

Gu Youning sighed again, and heard someone shouting: "Ning'er, where are you going to play crazy again, why don't you come and help your mother do things!" ”

There are also some that are different from their usual reincarnation.

For example, in this life, Gu Youningtuo gave birth to a child from a poor family, which was something that had never happened before.

"Here we are." Gu Youning replied and jumped down from the tree unhurriedly.

She remembered that she had told Qinghuan that she wanted to be a child of a poor family, but this time it was the world's retribution.

I really became a child of a poor family, but I was not happy at all.

"Look at you, such a greedy play, who wants you in the future!" A woman crossed her waist and pointed at Gu Youning, her face full of anger.

"Oh." Gu Youning replied lightly.

"Oh? If you don't respect your elders, you would have been dragged out and beaten up a long time ago when I was left behind! The woman scolded.

"It's really not as good as a generation, look at the children now, what they are like, it's useless at all, when we are as old as you, which one is not provoking a family's housework."

The woman was still chattering.

It's a pity that she doesn't have mana, otherwise she would have shut up with a spell. Gu Youning lowered his head and pretended to listen to the teachings seriously.

She listened to the woman, climbed up on a stool, picked up a large shovel about the height of hers, and stirred the porridge in the pot, which contained only a few grains of rice.

"Are you cooking porridge? You're paddling! When the woman saw Gu Youning holding a spatula, she was angry when she thought about it.

She rushed over, snatched the spatula from Gu Youning's hand, and took Gu Youning off the stool.

"Look at it, how to cook porridge, watch and learn hard, don't ask you to do it next time!"

The woman stirred the 'water' in the pot fiercely, and a few drops of boiling liquid splashed out and scalded on Gu Youning's arm, scalding out a few red marks.

Gu Youning lowered his head, only feeling aggrieved.

Where did she take the spatula, she didn't feel anything wrong, and every time she was scolded inexplicably, it made her heart uncomfortable.

It's been three years, and Qinghuan still hasn't been able to find himself, has he forgotten himself and won't come to him?

A trace of panic appeared in Gu Youning's heart.

If Qinghuan doesn't come to find himself, will he have a new love, and will he ignore himself? Will you stay in this broken village for the rest of your life?

Thinking of this possibility, Gu Youning shuddered.

She never thought of this possibility, being scolded by a woman for half her life, and then 'going with the flow' to marry and have children, and then being scolded by another woman for half a life, taking her husband as her husband and her son as her own.

What a terrible life is that?