On a gloomy and cold day, I saw another autumn rain.

The villagers in Qingping County were busy piling up dried sweet potatoes that were spread out on the ground and throwing them into bamboo strips covered with oiled paper.

No one had time to stop and listen to the terrible screams of the girl from the fourth family of Qian Lao in the west of the village. After a while, in the stinky donkey shed of Qian Laosi's family, a beaten bloody girl was thrown in.

This girl is the adopted daughter of Qian Laosi's family, Diancui.

Seeing that Diancui was more angry and less angry, the fourth family of Qian Lao was still angry, and scolded and left a sentence: "Dead poured out the old lady's breath, it's a pity that you raised your cheap hooves for nothing, and half of the eldest son didn't earn back for the old lady!" ”

After scolding the adopted daughter is not enough, he scolded the girl Yueying who was hiding behind the door, losing money and knowing how to eat, it is better to feed you than to feed a donkey, and then go and add food to the donkey's food trough!

Yueying shuddered, and the sweet potato noodle cake in her hand fell to the ground, and ran out with a cigarette after picking it up.

Yueying scooped up the scoop of water indiscriminately and poured it into the donkey's food trough.

On the other side of the donkey shed, a leg was broken, and the blood flowed a puddle of cui, Yueying saw the bloody panic, and turned sideways to avoid it.

"Click" a thunderbolt, accompanied by lightning, hit head-on. was illuminating the blur of flesh and blood in front of him, and he saw that the group raised a black head, and his face was full of lifelessness, like a ghost from hell, looking at Yueying.

"Ah......" Yueying screamed, raised her feet and ran, and the water scoop and sweet potato flour cake in her hand fell to the ground at the same time, rolling over.

After Yueying ran, Diancui looked around a little confused.

This is actually the home of Qingping County, Shandong, not the Luhua Zhuangzi of Henan Province when he died.

There was a murderous pain in her legs, and Dian Cui actually felt that this pain was a little distant and familiar, it was the kind of heart-piercing pain that she broke her leg by her adoptive mother Qian Laosi's family when she was thirteen years old.

Diancui licked her chapped lips, dragged her bloody legs, and moved forward little by little, before she could reach the scoop of water on the ground, and drank two sips first. picked up the sweet potato flour cake that Yueying had dropped, put it to his mouth with difficulty, and silently thought about the strange thing that happened to him while chewing.

Diancui was originally dead, died in the Luhua Zhuangzi of Henan Mansion, before his death was the concubine of the second son of the Shaoqing family of Taichang Temple, only because he made a mistake in a daze, he was punished by Mrs. Zhengtou to Zhuangzi, lonely and helpless, until he died of illness.

Thinking about the misery of her life, she was adopted by Qian Laosi's family when she was a child, and it was common for her to be starved and beaten. Later, he went to Henan Mansion to be the first family to return home as a maid, and then became the dowry of the returning lady, and carried it into the door of Shaoqing of Taichang Temple.

Although he has lived a miserable and hard life, Diancui has no big resentment, and the only regret is that he failed to recognize his biological father.

Diancui touched his arms, and sure enough, the hairpin had been lost, in his previous life, Diancui only knew that the hairpin was a token of his daughter, but he couldn't remember when he lost it.

Diancui looked at the tattered scene around her, even if it was the pain in her legs, she couldn't help but feel a huge unspeakable joy in her heart.

It turns out that life can really start all over again.

If this wasn't a dream, Diancui wondered if this life would be as miserable as the previous one.

Diancui cried and mourned, but her instinct for survival made her want to heal this broken leg.

Diancui slowly finished nibbling on the sweet potato flour cake, and across the yard, he heard Qian Laosi's family roaring in the mud-walled house with a broken corner.

"Banquet? You, the empty mouth and white tooth who killed a thousand knives, called the old lady a whole banquet, and you told me how many silver coins you got back in half a year! "The roar ended with the sound of smashing dishes.

"Hey, Hun family, how did you learn the style of those rich and noble families, and you are prone to smashing bowls and basins. Don't look at this big blue and white pottery bowl, it has cracks, but there are no less than five coppers. Qian Laosi looked at the dishes that were broken into slag, and he twitched in pain.

Qian Laosi's family reacted at this time, and suddenly regretted it in his heart, and quickly put the lid of the bowl in his hand, and stepped forward to pinch Qian Laosi's ears.

Qian Laosi begged for mercy again.

Dian Cui listened to her adoptive parents shouting and scolding in the house, and while tearing the linen cloth under her skirt, she circled her thighs and tied a knot.

Her adoptive father, Qian Laosi, had no ability in his life, and he was tired of going to the field, so he had to set up a shed at the head of the village and shave his head with others. A big son has a head, and it costs ten cents less than the town, but even so, those villagers will only be willing to shave it once during the New Year's holidays.

Now Qian Laosi has an easy way to make money, saying that there is a lack of a porter in the town's Wang Dahu's housekeeper, and the guy next to the housekeeper of Wang Dahu's family is a brother from Qian Laosi's own family who has five suits, and he intends to match Qian Laosi, so a neat table is indispensable.

In the previous life, Qian Laosi's family also ran for this table, and when Dian Cui thought of this, he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of provoking their attention again.

Qian Laosi's face was bitter, and Qian Laosi's family stomped their feet, scolded the waste, and rushed to the donkey shed.

Diancui heard her footsteps and knew that she was going to come to find her, so she quickly lay down on her dying.