Death of Chen Lin 1
After returning to the system, sure enough, as the system gentleman guessed, Lin Jin'er was asked a few seemingly painless questions.
Fortunately, the system Jun emphasized before, otherwise, with Lin Jin'er's temper, he would definitely complain about the irrationality of the distribution of attribute points.
Attribute update, fusing attribute ......
Lin Jin'er looked at the words that appeared on the screen, although she wanted to say that the last sentence was more in terms of force value, but she still held back.
Name: Lin Jin'er [can be changed]
Gender: Female [unchangeable]
Health Tenacity: 100max
Luck: 71
Countenance: 76
Glamour: 63
IQ: 72
Force: 45
After the fusion is complete, press Confirm to continue.
"Ugh."
Lin Jin'er weakly stretched out a finger and clicked on the screen.
Plot of this mission: You will travel into a widow, a mother of two children, and then died due to serious illness and no money for treatment, please rewrite the ending.
Duration: Death End
"Haha?"
Lin Jin'er looked at the words on the screen and felt a little helpless, especially the last one who was dying, she laughed angrily, and only when she had to say a few words back, her brain suddenly went to consciousness as if she had been beaten with a stick.
"Mother, mother......"
With an anxious shout, Lin Jin'er opened her eyes in a daze, and was about to get up, but found that she had no strength in her body.
That's it, and what about the tenacity of this life?
Lin Jin'er recited words with white eyes, but she scared the children around her a lot.
"Brother, hurry up and call the doctor, my mother doesn't seem to be right."
"Don't be busy, I'm out of the way."
Lin Jin'er hurriedly stopped the young man who seemed to be her son, and then took a closer look at what he was wearing.
Not to mention that the gown was full of patches, and the cloth shoes on his feet had been poked with a hole in his thumb.
Looking at the paper on the window again, it is also a little dilapidated, and it seems that this time I am indeed the beginning of the four walls of the family.
"Mother, you, you say another word."
"I ...... Mother is fine. ”
Lin Jin'er didn't want to call herself like that, but she had no choice but to do so.
"Mother, what do you want to eat, I'll go on credit."
The younger boy hurried to Lin Jin'er's side, and then grabbed his hand tightly.
"What's wrong with me?"
"Besides, it's not that Xiaoliangzi is lazy, you will faint when you step on the empty foot when you go to feed the chickens."
Damn, I'm too squeamish, right, feed a chicken and go straight to a coma? But at least there are chickens at home, which is not too miserable.
Lin Jin'er pondered for a moment, then slowly got up, and didn't get up just now, which made her clearly realize that she was very fragile now.
"Mother, what are you doing here, don't be working."
The two sons hurriedly stopped, Lin Jin'er didn't expect that she suddenly had such two sons, and she didn't expect that she was actually quite filial, although she had no experience as a mother, at least these two children had grown up, and it was already a gift that she didn't have to change diapers by herself.
"How long have I been lying down?"
"It's the third day since today, and I found a doctor the day before yesterday, and the doctor just took a cursory look at it, opened a pharmacy and said to feed it first."
Lin Jin'er nodded, stretched out her hand and touched the head of her little son who was kneeling beside the bed, this stretch of hand, Lin Jin'er was startled by herself, this is an arm, it is simply a branch.
"Mother, you lie down, I'll make porridge for you."
The youngest son saw that Lin Jin'er was basically fine, so he hurriedly ran into the small kitchen.
"You ......"
Lin Jin'er didn't know what her two sons' names were, so she hesitated and asked.
"You didn't go to work today?"
The eldest son was stunned for a moment, thinking that his mother was going to scold him, so he quickly explained.
"Mother, I'm worried about you, so I asked for leave with the steward, and I'll go tomorrow."
Lin Jin'er looked at the appearance of her eldest son, and her heart was sour, feeling that God was really unfair.
"Mother doesn't blame you, you go and watch your brother, don't let him burn."
"Hmm."
The eldest son listened to Lin Jin'er's words and hurriedly chased her out, leaving her alone on the bed, and began to look for a portable script.
"It's kind of conscientious."
Lin Jin'er looked at the dense small print on the script, pursed her lips, and slowly sat down at the table.
Chen Lin's family, formerly known as Lin Jin'er, married Chen Gao at the age of fifteen, Chen Gao drowned four years ago and became a widow, Chen Lin has two sons, the eldest son Chen You is seventeen years old and has a family, and the second son Chen Liang is nine years old.
"Damn, I still have a daughter-in-law?"
Lin Jin'er saw this exclamation, and quickly covered her mouth again.
Lin Jin'er, who has never been married, not only has two eldest sons but also a daughter-in-law at once, how can this be reasonable.
Still immersed in this cheat father's script, the youngest son entered the door with a big bowl.
"Mother, rice porridge, raise people."
Lin Jin'er answered, and was just about to get up and change places, when her youngest son hurriedly came over to help.
"Mother, slow down."
Lin Jin'er was a little at a loss, and the word Xie squeezed into her mouth and didn't say it.
Blowing the hot air, Lin Jin'er looked at the porridge that was about the same as rice soup, and then looked at the two children who were yellow and thin.
"Mother, I wasn't lazy that day, I was obviously fed......"
The youngest son's face was flushed, and his face was aggrieved, and he was about to cry when he saw it.
"My mother didn't talk about you, your brother counted you down for a while, and my mother said about him."
When the youngest son heard Lin Jin'er's words, he immediately smiled, and then said in a coquettish tone.
"Mother, don't blame the eldest brother, don't talk about him."
"Okay."
Lin Jin'er looked at the boy with a smile, thinking that although the family was poor, the two children were so sensible.
Thinking of this, Lin Jin'er is no longer trying to complete the task, but thinking about changing the status quo and letting them live a good life.
Lin Jin'er, who knew that her family was so embarrassed, of course her youngest son had never gone to school, so she drank a few sips of rice soup and pushed it in front of him.
"You drink and go play, Ming'er will take you to the set."
"Mother, your body is not good, you just woke up again, what are you doing in the market."
Lin Jin'er blinked, looking mysterious.
Chen Liang didn't ask anymore, and poured the rice soup into his stomach in one go, which he had been staring at for a long time.
"Mother, then I'll go out and have fun."
Lin Jin'er nodded with a smile, and then watched her youngest son run out of the door bouncing out, wondering where her eldest daughter-in-law had gone, and what to do next.
"By the way, Bai Zechen, that guy won't be poorer than me."
Lin Jin'er looked at the script on the table, and then began to look for mirrors all over the room, and finally found a small mirror the size of a palm in the dilapidated wooden drawer.
"Holy, so ugly?"
Lin Jin'er touched her face, which was even more shriveled than the skin on her arms, and calculated that she was only thirty years old, and she actually looked so old.
"No, I have to make money for beauty!"
Lin Jin'er was cheering herself up, and a crisp and immature female voice sounded at the door.
"Mother! You're awake! ”