The centenarian ancestor of the Qin family in the capital passed away at old age.
She has no husband, no children, not even any relatives.
He rented a group of "descendants" to attend his funeral.
After his death, all his property was donated to the country.
Before his death, Qin Anan looked at the "filial sons and grandchildren" of different skin colors kneeling in front of the bed, and thought quietly: I can finally end my involutionary life, long live!
Qin Anan's life started with him being an orphan without parents. He was all alone, and had to face study, work and entrepreneurship. However, he relied on his strong inner drive to become the richest man in Beijing and enjoyed all the glory. It can be said that he had a miraculous life.
After his death, he became a stubborn resident of the underworld and refused to be reincarnated for three hundred years.
She has been a top student and also the richest person.
She had practiced selling things, evaded orders, and passed cigarettes to the chief grandfather...
Qin Anan thought that she had enough experience and there was nothing in the world that could attract her.
Instead of going to the human world to fight, she would rather lie in the grave every day to bask in the moonlight and count the stars, starting a different kind of ghost life and attracting countless little ghosts to follow her example.
The ghost mouth in the underworld exploded.
The King of Hell had a splitting headache.
"Qin An'an, tell me, what kind of life would you be willing to reincarnate into another life if given to you?"
Qin Anan didn't want to reincarnate, so she gnawed on the candle carelessly and deliberately talked about a life that she thought was impossible.
"Lie flat on your back, little salted fish. My whole family spoils me. I sleep until I wake up naturally, and count money until my hands cramp. All the handsome men in the world belong to me. I am a little princess who just eats and waits to die."
The corners of Yan Wang's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "Deal!"
The white candle in Qin Anan's hand fell to the ground with a bang.
"What? Is it a deal?"
"Hey, hey, hey, old man Yan Wang, are you so easy to talk to?"
"If you do business, you will lose a lot of money!?"
"How about you bargain, I refuse, and we break up for the 33rd time?!"
"Last time I said I wanted to be reborn as a scientist and build a big bomb to blow up the sun, but you didn't agree so easily..."
The King of Hell rubbed his temples irritably.
"Noisy!"
As if afraid that Qin Anan would go back on his word, the King of Hell summoned a beam of light before he finished speaking, and covered Qin Anan's forehead.
Qin Anan panicked.
"Wait, I have one last request."
Yama: “Release!”
Qin Anan: "Before reincarnation, I want to eat a chicken first!"
...eat a chicken!
...a chicken!
……chicken!
The beam of light went out, and Qin Anan disappeared with it. In the empty Hall of Yama, only a faint echo remained.
Finally dealing with the troublemaker in the underworld, the King of Hell breathed a sigh of relief and said to the judge beside him, "Satisfy her."
The judge's face was filled with fear, and he stuttered with terror.
"Your Highness, I'm afraid...I'm afraid it won't work!"
"According to Qin An'an's request, she should have been sent to ancient times to become a princess. However, the words she shouted before leaving disrupted the voice control system of our underworld. She, she was..." The judge said in a trembling voice, sweating profusely, "She was transported to a period novel."
Yan Wang was puzzled: "In the literature of the period, there is no chicken to eat?"
The judge wiped the cold sweat from his face: "Yes, there is, but Qin Anan was transformed into a little cannon fodder, and her whole family was cannon fodder. She was choked to death by a chicken bone at the beginning."
When the King of Hell heard that Qin Anan would be back so soon, his already pitch-black face became even darker.
"Immediately give her props, stack buffs, and use cheats to ensure she survives. In short, absolutely do not allow her to come back!"
Judge: “Yes!”
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End of October 1980.
In the small mountain village where autumn was in full swing, a burst of angry dog barking was heard.
When she opened her eyes again, Qin Anan found herself turned into an eight-month-old baby girl, sitting in a small farmyard, covered in dirt.
The house consists of three red brick and tiled rooms, but the courtyard wall is still an old adobe wall. There is a small chicken coop in the corner of the wall, and several hens are digging for food in the chicken shit on the ground.
Next to the chicken coop, a large black dog tied with an iron chain lay on the ground, staring at Qin Anan with a rather resentful look...
In an instant, a lot of plots flooded into my mind.
Qin Anan discovered that she was not reincarnated, but traveled into a period novel called "Reborn in the 1980s, the Koi Wife is Too Favored".
She is not the heroine, nor the supporting actress, but a poor little cannon fodder who was born in a cannon fodder family and has only three and a half lines in the whole text!
Didn’t we agree that “Lie down like a little salted fish and let the whole family spoil me”?
What about the agreement of the “little princess who lives off and waits to die”?
Most importantly, where is the “most handsome man in the world”?
Is the old King of Hell a spirit from the Thirty-Six Stratagems? He's so unethical, actually plotting against her?!
Qin Anan was immersed in her resentment towards the King of Hell when two legs as thick as pillars suddenly appeared in front of her.
When she raised her little head, she saw a woman in a blue cloth jacket, with a thick waist and fat hips, cursing at her.
"You little bitch, are you the reincarnation of a greedy ghost?"
"You have a dog nose, and at only eight months old you knew to crawl towards my house just because you smelled chicken soup?!"
"My chicken is for your cousins. There's no share for you."
She picked through the dog food bowl, picked out a chicken bone and stuffed it into her hand.
"Here, chew it! You deserve nothing more than the same food as a dog."
Qin Anan held the chicken bone in her little hand, completely stunned.
She remembered that the vulgar woman in front of her was the original owner's second aunt Zhou Cuifen. The original owner had just learned to crawl, and when her second uncle's house, just across the wall, was cooking chicken soup, she was so hungry that she crawled to her second uncle's house following the smell.
The ground in the yard and outside the gate was all dirt and stone. She could hardly imagine how hungry an eight-month-old baby must be to be able to crawl such a long distance, with his little hands bruised by the stones.
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