In the early spring, Dasu Town was still cold to the bones, and there were a little snow trails hanging in the withered yellow mountains and forests, and when the wind blew, the fine snowflakes scattered in twos and threes.

There were a few whispers of the old mother faintly in the cold wind.

"The second girl of the Su family has been swept away!"

"Well deserved! I heard that she delayed the future of the eldest young master of the Su family, so it's good that she wasn't killed! ”

"Tsk!"

……

It was slightly bright, and an old woman bent over the mountain road came by. She walked to a dilapidated hut at the foot of the hill that was ventilated on all sides, and then patted the frost on her body with one hand, squeaked open the door and squeezed in, and then immediately closed the wooden door, as if it were only closed to keep out the cold.

The charcoal fire in the house had long been extinguished, the old woman frowned, her face full of vicissitudes of life showed a little distress, and she walked to the bed in three or two steps, and lifted the quilt as hard as iron, revealing the little girl who was shrunk into a ball and her little face was bruised from the cold.

"Evil, the second lady's heart is too ruthless, no matter what...... She is the second lady of the Su family! ”

The old woman wiped her tears, carefully took out a bowl of steaming rice soup from her arms, poured it into Su Erya, and then immediately seized the time to light a charcoal fire in the house, held Su Erya in her arms for a while, and left in a hurry.

In a few hours, the third lady should get up, and she must hurry back to take care of it.

Even though she knew that the second lady would not survive the early spring, the old woman still had a trace of thought in her heart, so she secretly came to take care of her in the early morning every day.

Not long after the old woman left, Su Erya, who was lying motionless on the grass couch, suddenly straightened up like a corpse, and then her eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a pair of empty eyes.

The charcoal fire kept beating, and I don't know how long it took, Su Erya's eyes moved, and then her little head was slightly biased, and her eyes were focused on the charcoal fire.

In her previous life, she was disfigured by this pot of charcoal.

"Mama Lee......"

Su Erya muttered, tightened the thin quilt on her body, got out of bed with great effort, and finally leaned on the edge of the charcoal brazier, only then did she feel the biting chill recede by a small half. There was also a small pile of charcoal in the corner of the thatched hut, she knew that it was all stolen from the third sister's room by Mama Li little by little, the third sister was the heart of her mother, and she was allocated a hundred catties of charcoal in winter, and she couldn't use it up at all.

Looking at the bare branches outside the thatched hut and pulling out the new shoots, Su Erya's eyes showed a look of confusion, this confusion was fleeting, and soon turned into a bottomless gloom, and all kinds of past lives passed through his mind.

She is the second miss of the Su family, but she lives worse than a maid, her father doesn't love her mother, and she doesn't even have a decent name, until ten years later, she has a real name: Su Li.

In the past, in the Su family, only the eldest brother Su Qingtan and the fourth brother Su Qinghao gave her a trace of motivation to live, but after the disaster, even the eldest brother alienated her, and she lived in hell every day under the torture of her own mother.

Because of the heavy work, after ten years, she fell ill, obviously only in her twenties, but she looked like an old woman in her thirties and forties. Compared with Su Zipei, the third sister who is one year younger than her, her sister is more like her mother.

Because her face was disfigured, the Su family intended to let her marry in exchange for benefits, but she never got married. In the end, the Su family also saw that she had nothing to use, and under Su Zipei's hint, she finally married a down-and-out young master with disabled legs.

It's not a wife, it's a concubine.

But that day was the happiest in her previous life, she had been tortured and scared, and time had already smoothed all her edges and corners.

Xianggong treats her surprisingly well, and can even be said to be gentle. The following year, she bore him a son.

She thought that she had finally escaped from the sea of suffering and found a good home.

But within a few months, the cheap husband was beaten to death by people on the street, and his son was strangled to death. And she was thrown into the dirtiest part of the barracks.

Later, she realized that all these changes were just because of the fluttering words of Su Zipei, the general's wife at that time: "Even if she is my own sister, it can't erase the fact that her husband is the descendant of a minister of treason." ”

In just a few months, she went from heaven to hell.

And Su Zipei has won a good reputation for killing relatives in righteousness!

She was willing to turn into a ghost and make a living in the military camp, but secretly practiced poison medicine inheritance, and wanted to poison the entire Su family, but in the end, she accidentally poisoned her biological father......

Su Li closed her eyes in pain, two lines of tears rinsed down, and when she was executed, she was tied to the torture rack, delusional about the afterlife, but she never thought that God would really let her return to the age of fourteen.

"Gollum ......"

The sound coming out of her stomach pulled Su Li back to reality.

This has been maintained by the rice soup sent by Mama Li for the past month, and she didn't feel it when she was unconscious, but now that she wakes up, she naturally feels very hungry.

Su Li wrapped up the quilt and got up and pushed open the door, the dazzling sunlight made her squint slightly. After thinking for a moment, she put down the quilt and wore a thin linen coat to melt into the cold wind.