"Mother, Ding Ling is awake!"

"Cheap hooves, don't pretend to be dead when you wake up, the Zhou family will come over to see people later."

Sheung Shui Village, Ding's family.

Jiang Chun grabbed the placket on Ding Ling's chest, stared at her with a ruddy and fat face, and his harsh tone pierced Ding Ling, who was already with a high fever, with a headache.

Ding Ling felt that she was lightheaded, groggy and couldn't figure out the situation in front of her, and as soon as she let go of her hand, she fell back to the bed.

Her head was stirred up like a stirred paste, and a large number of memories were squeezing into her head.

The original owner's parents died when he was three years old, and he was later taken in by his only relative in the world, his uncle Ding Fengmao.

But Ding Fengmao is also married, and he and his wife Jiang Chundan have a two-year-old daughter named Ding Qiaoxiu.

In the era when everyone was in danger of famine, the snobbish Jiang Chun never gave a good face to Ding Ling, who suddenly opened his mouth to eat more at home.

Ding Fengmao knew that he had wronged Jiang Chun's mother and daughter, so he could only bury his head and work harder to go out hunting for food, and turn a blind eye to the things that Jiang Chun's mother and daughter usually made difficult for Ding Ling.

Ding Fengmao pulled the original owner to the age of nine like this, and later encountered a tiger during a hunting, although the tiger escaped, but the injury was too serious, and he died before surviving that winter.

Without the support of his uncle, the original owner could only continue to beg for life with his aunt Jiang Chun.

Jiang Chun was afraid that the people in the village would gossip, and on the surface, he still took care of the original owner, but behind his back, in addition to being a slave and maidservant and beating and scolding, he was deducting rations.

The original owner was in front of Jiang Chun's mother and daughter year after year, digging wild vegetables and stealing leftover food with dogs when he was hungry until he was sixteen years old.

Until three days ago.

In the middle of winter, Ding Qiaoxiu soiled Jiang Chun's new clothes and framed the original owner, she was poured a basin of cold water by Jiang Chun and starved in the firewood room for three days and three nights, and died of illness before she survived.

She, a doctor with the same name and surname from the 21st century, who was supposed to save lives and help the wounded, was admired and took possession of this body.

And the girl and woman in front of her are Ding Qiaoxiu and Jiang Chun!

After sorting out what happened, Ding Ling looked at the two of them with a chill in his eyes.

Ding Qiaoxiu met Ding Ling's cold eyes, was stunned for a moment, and scolded and was about to beat her, "You dare to stare at me!" Our family has raised you for so many years, a white-eyed wolf who is ungrateful! ”

The whistling slap made Ding Ling's cheeks hurt hotly, and his head became more and more dizzy.

Dozens of hours of high-intensity surgery caused her to die suddenly, and she just passed through to occupy the weak body, and was beaten to death in such a humiliating way?

She thought back to the unwillingness in her heart, gritted her teeth, and tried to sober herself up.

Jiang Chun saw Ding Qiaoxiu slap him, and he was still angry and wanted to continue to do it, and seeing Ding Ling's thin and sick appearance, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold her.

"Girl, don't really beat me to death, I still expect to marry this debt collector and collect some bride price money back!"

Ding Qiaoxiu stopped when she heard this, and looked at Ding Ling, who was much thinner than herself, with a look of disdain.

"What family would want her ghostly appearance? If you want me to say, just sell it to those old bustards in the county, or be a slave among the rich old men! ”

Ding Qiaoxiu said that Jiang Chun didn't think about it, she inquired for two days, but when people heard that she was about to die, they felt that they were unlucky and drove her out.

Jiang Chun said: "My mother has already inquired, the third child of the Zhou family has recently married a daughter-in-law to take care of the family, and my mother should be coming soon after saying hello!" ”

Ding Qiaoxiu's eyes widened when she heard this: "Zhou Wenshan? ”

While the two were talking, they saw a young man carrying a sick woman on his back came in from the wide open door, and he carefully let the woman sit down on the hay beside the pyre, and then stood aside to look at Ding Ling.

The man is slender and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and looks very strong and powerful. The handsome facial features are a little green, but the lacquer eyes are heroic, and they can't hide the untamable wildness.

The man looked at Ding Ling, and said with disgust in his eyes: "Just this sick girl? ”

Jiang Chun hurriedly stopped the topic with Ding Qiaoxiu, and sold hard: "Bah, she's not sick, this girl is fine!" Wenshan, look at how smart she looks! ”

Zhou Wenshan frowned, and his tone was cold: "How smart can a bean sprout be?" Is it still possible to see if you are sick or not? ”

Jiang Chun saw that Zhou Wenshan's face was not very good, and said with a smile: "It's easy to grow up, it's just a little wind and cold, just take it back and sweat, don't look at her and look thin, you can work diligently and neatly!" ”

Zhou Wenshan Jiang was still boasting, and sneered, "Still working?" My face is white like this, I take it back and mourn it directly! ”

This dead boy is really poor and has a lot of eyes, and his mouth is so poisonous that he can't eat it at all!

Seeing that this debt collector was really going to lose money, Jiang Chun's eyes rolled and he gritted his teeth and said: "We know the roots, don't say unlucky things to ruin my girl's reputation, but I saw that you didn't get your daughter-in-law for a long time, so I was kind enough to say that!" ”

Before Zhou Wenshan could speak, he saw the woman who came over on his back interrupted: "Wenshan, my mother grew up with a spirit girl, she is a good girl who lives a good life, and the conditions of our family... Don't be too picky, mom see. ”

The three generations of the Zhou family have been hunters, but since the old man of Zhou avoided the birds of prey and fell to his death on the cliff, his wife, He's peasant woman, dragged the children of the Zhou family to grow up.

After such a hard work, He's body has already been in serious deficit, and he owes a lot of money for medicine.

But after the eldest and second eldest of the elderly Zhou family got married and separated, they didn't care about the He family and the Zhou family's younger siblings, and they couldn't stop coming to the door to divide the family property and loot the food that Zhou Wenshan had exchanged for hunting.

Therefore, although Zhou Wenshan is a good hunter and tall and handsome, no girl in the village dares to jump into the pit of the Zhou family.

Listening to the woman's voice, Ding Ling also recognized from memory that the He family, whose appearance had changed greatly, had secretly sent her grain cakes when the original owner was thirteen years old.

Thinking about it, the He family can be regarded as the only warmth in the original owner's miserable life.

Jiang Chun saw He saying this, and hurriedly said: "Yes, this girl is diligent, you marry back to ensure that the days will be as good as possible!" ”

He saw that Zhou Wenshan had reached the age of marriage, but he planted himself headlong on himself, and he had already thought about giving him a marriage.

Jiang Chun, who knew about this, prepared the marriage book early, and said while writing the names of Ding Ling and Zhou Wenshan: "Looking at the situation of the Zhou family, I won't say too much, but if a girl like me from the Ding family gets married, it's not too much for your Zhou family to give three taels of silver as a dowry, right?" ”

With He's approval, Zhou Wenshan naturally had nothing to say.

Facing Jiang Chun's eager eyes, he said expressionlessly: "I don't have a silver tael, but I can hunt and exchange it for a bird of prey." ”

When Jiang Chun heard that the other party couldn't even take out three taels of silver, his face turned cold.

As far as the virtues of the two pairs of brothers and sisters-in-law above him are concerned, when will the three taels of silver have to wait?

But Jiang Chun was also afraid that Ding Ling, the dead girl, would really die by then, and he was thinking that it would be a big deal to be less.

I saw He Shi take out a cloth bag from the inside of the cotton clothes, took out the only three taels of silver in it and handed it to Jiang Chun and said: "The dowry is due, my mother has it." ”

Jiang Chun was afraid that He would regret it, so he immediately snatched the silver two and stuffed it into his arms, and gave the young couple a wedding painting and calligraphy.

"Then the marriage is done."

pulled Ding Ling up again, stuffed her into Zhou Wenshan's arms, and said: "Ding Ling, you will be Wenshan's daughter-in-law in the future, the Ding family has nothing to do with you, the Zhou family is your home, you stay in the Zhou family and serve the He family, and live your little life with Wenshan!" ”

The original owner was locked up in the firewood room for three days without eating, and he had a fever, and Ding Ling could only lean on Zhou Wenshan now.

Ding Ling saw that Jiang Chun had gained the benefit and immediately discarded her, leaving the Ding family with an ugly face that had no relationship with her.

I felt a chill in my heart.

He Shi and the man in front of him had a good impression of Ding Ling, and it was better to go with them for the time being than to stay by Jiang Chun's side.

With Zhou Wenshan's iron arm around her waist, Ding Ling barely stood firm, and said coldly: "That's natural, the daughter who marries out is the water that is spilled, and I have nothing to do with the Ding family in the future!" ”