Chapter 1 Do You Think You're going to Lay Eggs?

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"You give me the child, give it to me, she is also your daughter......"

Song Xiaoqiao ignored the weak body of the girl who had just given birth, and struggled to try to get off the kang to the ground.

The baby who was held in the man's hand had just cried twice before being lifted high and slammed to the ground.

The little child suddenly lost his breath and lay naked and motionless on the cold ground.

He said: "My Liu family can't come to me, I can't break the seedlings, Xiaoqiao, let's regenerate in the future." ”

"Ah...... My child, Liu Zhigang, that's our child, you, you're not human, you bastard! ”

"Sister-in-law, it's just a girl, as the daughter-in-law of the Liu family, you haven't given birth to a male baby until now, your mother wants to kick you out of the house, my brother is doing this to protect you for your own good, why don't you know how to scold your brother, you have too no conscience."

As soon as the screen turns,

Her sister-in-law held the little boy in her hand, and said to her who was dying on the hospital bed: "Sister-in-law, Jiaen is indeed my brother's child, I was picked up by the Liu family since I was a child, and the Liu family has the grace to raise me, I gave birth to a boy for my brother, which is also considered filial piety, you don't blame me, don't blame my brother, who let you not even give birth to a child." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll take good care of my brother."

……

Song Xiaoqiao hated.

There was darkness all around, and all that enveloped her was monstrous hatred.

She struggled to get out of the darkness.

I want to turn into a hideous ghost and strangle the pair of adulterers and silver women to death.

The next moment, she was a spirit.

Awake!

It was dark all around, and two red candles were lit on the candle table on the wall, which was about to burn out.

It was dark and everything in the house could be seen clearly.

She was covered with a quilt of big red mandarin ducks.

Looking around, the earthen wall skin in the earthen kiln was peeling off, a red plastic basin was placed on the pitted ground, a crack in the wooden door was opened, and the cold wind blew in, and she wrapped the quilt tightly in the cold.

Song Xiaoqiao remembered that she was obviously dead, dead in the hospital.

The soul stared at Liu Zhigang and Liu Wan who were holding hands, and wanted to turn into evil ghosts and go to them to ask for their lives.

So, what's going on now??

She was stunned for a moment, looking down at her own hand.

Then he brought the red mirror on the wooden table, and looked at himself in the mirror by the candlelight.

Although these hands are rough because of farm work, there are no scars on them.

Her face is tender, and her eyes are watery, and it is clear that she has not been eroded by the world.

It's clearly still her, but she's much younger and better.

Could it be that she was born again? Back in time?

How can it be?

The door was suddenly knocked open, and an old woman came in, forked her waist and shouted: "I'm going to die, the new daughter-in-law is lazy, Wanwan has a stomachache for a night, your sister-in-law doesn't go to take a look, lying here to sleep in the warm bed, but wants a man to take care of it, I said that the face is good-looking and useless, just want to marry you back, you are a mourner, just enter the door Wanwan will be sick." ”

This is, my own mother-in-law.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao was extremely sure that she was reborn.

He was reborn on the night he was married at the age of eighteen.

Rebirth is in the time when everything is still in time to be restored.

It's really, really, great.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao even wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

found that Song Xiaoqiao not only did not move, but even hooked his lips as if he was laughing.

Mrs. Liu suddenly felt that her authority as a mother-in-law had been challenged.

Picked up the broom from the door and walked a few steps to the kang, lifted the quilt and beat Song Xiaoqiao: "The lazy woman can't afford it, you are still squatting on the kang after three poles in the sun, do you think you will lay eggs." ”

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