When Song Qingyun woke up, he found himself lying on a pile of rocky beaches by the river, disheveled, and his lower body was tingling.

She looked at everything around her in horror, not only did the environment change from a modern high-rise building to a wilderness in front of her, but even her clothes were tattered and patched.

It took her a while to believe that she had crossed over, and the worst thing was that her soul pierced into the body of a woman who committed suicide by throwing herself into the river, is there a more tragic traverser than her?

Crawling out of the river with difficulty, Song Qingyun's mind suddenly flooded with a lot of information, which were the memories of the original owner.

Her name is Song Qingyun, she is over 20 years old, and she was sent away by her in-law's family today with a letter of resignation. The reason is that she has not given birth to an heir after four years of marriage, and the Liu family suspects that she occupies the pit and does not, so her husband Liu Changchun gave a break.

This is just a high-sounding excuse, she is an orphan without a father and a mother, Liu Changchun was infatuated by her appearance, regardless of the opposition of her family, she married home, but she was arrested and sent to the army before she had the same room, but she didn't expect that in the past four years, she would be mixed up with a petty official from Jiupin.

I heard that an official lady took a fancy to him, Liu Changchun concealed that he was already married and married an official lady, and after receiving the letter, his wife forced Song Qingyun to sign a letter of resignation and kicked her out.

Filled with grief and anger, when she was desperate, she chose to commit suicide.

Alas, Song Qingyun sighed.

Standing up and taking two steps, Song Qingyun stood still in horror, she had a boyfriend in her previous life, and she knew what it was like to be in love with men and women.

In this way, the original owner was insulted before he died, but she had no impression of this at all.

Song Qingyun looked up to the sky and sighed, and raised a middle finger to God.

It was by a small river not far from the village, and a crumbling mud house in front of it was her shelter.

She is an orphan, she has been living here before she got married, and in the past few years, she has been wronged in her in-law's house, and she will secretly run back to cry alone, so although she is ruined, she can also live alone.

On the uneven clay kang was a gray cloth bag, in addition to a letter of resignation, there were also a few pieces of her clothes, all of which were patches and patches.

It's ridiculous to say, the Liu family is not poor, and has two sons and a daughter, after Liu Changchun made his fortune, he brought back some silver, and his brother used it to do some small business, and he actually made a lot of money.

There are several acres of fertile land at home, pigs, cattle and sheep, but they are very harsh on the lonely Qingyun.

Her mother-in-law is either beating or scolding all day long, she is not even as good as the family dog, she eats leftovers and sleeps in the firewood shed by the cowshed, if she is not worried that the official lady knows about her existence, her cheap mother-in-law will keep her as a cheap labor for the rest of her life.

There are five copper plates lying flat under the burden, which is her four-year salary for working as a cow and a horse in Liu's family.

Hiding the only property, Qingyun hurriedly changed his clothes, now the most important thing is to survive, as for the chastity of the gods, if you lose it, you can never find it back, complaining here, it is better to go outside to see, what can fill your stomach.

Liujia Village is not big, with a total of 60 or 70 families, living by the water, and life is not difficult.

It was late summer and early autumn, the weather was not cold, and she had to change the situation as soon as possible, otherwise she would have to freeze to death in the dilapidated house after three months of heavy snowfall.

Smoke rose from the village in the distance, Song Qingyun swallowed and spit, dragged his stinging legs, and walked towards a sweet potato field.

A few days ago, there were always a few sweet potatoes left in the field that had not been turned out, and sure enough, after looking for a while, she found three or four sweet potatoes the thickness of a little baby's arm.

It was getting late, and Qingyun didn't dare to go too far, so he went to the river to clean it, picked up a few dry firewoods and returned to the mud house, and found a half-pulled clay pot to cook.

The sweet potato was full, and after eating three, she hid the remaining one in a high place, gathered the fire that was about to be extinguished, and stared nervously at the dark night outside.

There are often wolves outside the village to harass her, and when she was not married to Liu Changchun in the past, she was almost bitten to death by wolves.

Now she heard a wolf howling in the distance, and she had just crossed over and was bitten to death by a wolf, then she was the saddest traverser in the history of crossing.

The gate was in disrepair, and even the wind couldn't stop it, let alone keep out the wolves, Qingyun didn't dare to let the firewood go out for a moment, so he sat all night, and finally stayed up until a little red light came out in the east.

She hadn't slept all night, her mental state was extremely poor, her whole body was sore, she kept one position for a long time, and her legs were not her own.

She staggered to the river to fetch water to wash her face, when suddenly her feet slipped and she threw herself face down into the river.

Fortunately, the river was not deep, so she flipped twice and crawled back to the shore by herself, and in her panic she touched a smooth stone, which caused her to fall.

Just as he was about to throw himself into the river to vent his anger, Qingyun felt that something was wrong, and tried to keep his eyes open and look at the fist-sized thing in his hand.

A piece of fine white jade in complete condition, holding it in your hand for a while, you can feel a burst of warmth, this is a rare piece of warm jade.

Song Qingyun almost fainted with joy, wait, there was a beautifully woven rope on the jade, indicating that this was a master's thing.

She knew in her heart that there was no such rich family in Liujia Village, and the color and texture of the Luozi were all new, could it be that the person who insulted her yesterday left it to her?

It doesn't matter if he keeps it for herself, now that she has a baby, she can live, and she has to find an opportunity to take the jade to the jewelry store in the city and sell it.

Song Qingyun felt that his fall was too worthwhile, he walked lightly, returned to the house and changed into patched clothes, wrapped the white jade tightly, and prepared to go to the city to exchange it for silver.

Every day at the entrance of the village, there was an ox cart going to the city passing by, and Song Qingyun handed the owner of the car the only five copper plates, and found a corner to sit down.

"Yo, what is the little lady of the Song family going to do in the city?" A fat sister-in-law next to her pushed her with her buttocks and found a comfortable position to sit down.

She is a neighbor of the Liu family, and often bullies Qingyun, in the past, Qingyun would tremble with fright when she saw her, like a quail that was only angry, but today is different, she was squeezed by the fat sister-in-law and was about to fall, Qingyun turned around and sat on the other side and ignored her.

The fat sister-in-law was bored, and the people around her who didn't know began to arrange Song Qingyun, saying that she was a hen that didn't lay eggs, and she was divorced by her mother-in-law yesterday, and she went into the city today.

The more she spoke, the more unpleasant it became, Qingyun never said a word, and when she was farting, her neck turned to the side and ignored her.

The fat sister-in-law didn't even make a sound when she punched out, and she had a dry mouth, and others saw that she was obviously a bit of a bully, and gradually ignored her, and twisted the fat and feminine face like a bitter melon.

When she arrived in the city, Qingyun was a little apprehensive, the car boss said that she would gather at the city gate every three minutes, except for a piece of jade, she had no fare to go back, if the jade could not be sold, she would have to wander and beg in the city.

Of course, such a large jade has to be sold at the largest jewelry store in the city, and before Qingyun's feet had taken half a step, there was a scolding from the house.