"Mother...... Woo woo...... "The bursts of crying made the sleeping people frown at the delicate willow eyebrows, and they wanted to roar angrily: Do you want to let people sleep well?

For this 100 million business, she has not rested for several months, and finally the business is all done, she is covered with a quilt, and wants to sleep comfortably, and the magic sound is drilling in her head.

She lives in a villa, whose TV is so awesome, and the sound has reached her house, does she have to accuse others of disturbing the people.

"Mother, wake up, don't leave Shi'er, woo ......," the persistent crying made the sleeping man struggle to open his eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, because at the moment she was awake, the memory of another poor woman appeared in her memory, which made her realize one thing, she was reborn.

Ying Yanlian, 19 years old, a four-year-old mother-in-law of buns, unmarried and pregnant...... This pile of information rushed into her mind, and she was completely confused.

"Mother......" The little guy shouted timidly when he saw that his mother, who had been closing her eyes, woke up, and was afraid that her mother would ignore him, so he seemed cautious.

Turning his head, what caught his eye was a thin little guy wearing patches but with tears and snot on his face, which made Ying Yanlian's heart soften in an instant.

The baby without a father is already pitiful, and she suffers from it, so she pities this poor baby who is hungry and full because she has no father.

"Shi'er, my mother is fine," struggled to get up, and unintentionally lowered her head, so that she almost screamed when she saw her hand.

It was a pair of hands full of scars but emaciated to the point that there was no trace of flesh, and the outstretched hands were like chicken feet, which made Ying Yanlian smile helplessly, and murmured: I am a refugee even more than an African refugee!

"Coo...... "Coo-coo," a strange voice sounded, and Ying Yanlian suddenly felt her heart broken when she met a pair of pitiful eyes that bulged out of hunger.

What kind of age is this, starving people like this. And the hunger pang from her stomach made her understand that the original owner was starved to death.

"Mother, hungry!" The voice was as loud as a cat, and there was no trace of blood on her pale face, looking at it, as if it would fall at any time, which made her worry about it, and she didn't have the heart to sit down - if she sat down again, she dared to guarantee that this little one would be the same as his mother, and she would die again.

Although, she didn't know how she died.

It seems that she has been busy for a few months because of a big business, and after all the things are done, she wants to get a good night's sleep, so she sleeps here, and she wants to raise her head and roar.

God, in my previous life, twenty years ago, you let me live a life without a father and no one ridiculed me, and she finally won her life with the courage and courage not to be afraid of death, and had her own company and villa, but she was thrown here to start over, are you playing with me?

"Shi'er, mother, let's take a look, what else is there to eat at home," staggered off the ground, her eyes swept over what she saw, she really couldn't help but want to scold her mother.

A small thatched hut with leaky air, a table with a few stones on the missing legs, and an antique stool with an unknown number of years of grinding surface, plus a kang paved with grass...... She was silent.

The kitchen is made of simple wood, and the top is clean, not even a grain of rice, and the clean Ying Yanlian wants to cry.

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