Du Xiaoying suddenly opened her eyes, gasping for breath, looking at everything around her, her mind blank.
Looking up at the endless blue sky, memories flooded into my mind like a tide.
She was reborn!
Reborn back to the 1970s!!
The beginning of all tragedy!!!
On this day, her well-behaved and sensible eldest daughter was sent to the bed of an old man by the black-hearted and unscrupulous Song family, just to collect the betrothal money for her eldest nephew who was hooking up with a girl in the city and was about to get married!
In the previous life,
The family was afraid that she would stop them and ruin things, so they asked the 10-year-old third child, Song Zihu, to trick her into going into the mountains and say that they had found wild fruits. Then, while she was concentrating on her work, they pushed her down the hillside.
As a result, he was unconscious for more than two hours.
When she woke up and struggled to carry a basket of firewood and wild fruits back home, she found that her daughter, Daya, had been raped by the old widower and had lost her virginity.
In the 1970s, for a girl, reputation was a matter of life and death!
no!
She will never let the tragedy of her previous life happen again!!
Du Xiaoying ignored the pain in her body, ran and climbed down the mountain, and rushed home in one breath.
Shibaqing Brigade, Old Song family.
"Grandpa and grandma, Daya knows she is wrong. Please don't sell her. Daya promises that she will eat less and do more work in the future..." Daya cried and pulled her grandmother's arm, then knelt down and begged bitterly.
"Girl, grandma is sending you to enjoy a good life, so just be obedient." As she said that, Old Lady Song shook off her granddaughter who was pulling her arm tightly, walked out without looking back, and closed the door!
“No, no…”
Hearing the sound of the door being locked, Daya's face turned pale without a trace of blood. She curled up in the corner in fear and begged desperately, "Don't come over, don't come over, I'm calling for help..."
"Be good and listen, and I'll make sure you don't suffer any more!"
A dark, thin and wretched old man, grinning with a row of big yellow teeth, was about to climb onto the kang, and with a lewd smile, he reached out to pull the little girl who was full of fear and terror on her face.
"Daya Niang? Why are you back?" Old Mrs. Song secretly said something bad.
Du Xiaoying didn't care about the dead old woman. She picked up the hoe by the courtyard wall, broke down the door and rushed in.
After seeing the scene inside the house clearly, his eyes were bloodshot and he swung the hoe hard.
"I'm going to kill you, you bastard!"
"ah--"
Liu Chungen covered his back, which felt as if the bones were broken, and was so scared that he peed and shit. He rolled onto the kang, shivering non-stop, "You you you..."
"mom--"
"Don't be afraid, Da Ya. Mom is here."
Looking at her eldest daughter, whose clothes were tattered, her face was pale, and she was curled up in fear in her arms, Du Xiaoying's heart was bleeding. She quickly took off her coat and put it on Daya.
"What are you doing, you spendthrift woman? I worked so hard to find a good family for Daya, and you offended them like this. Why don't you apologize to me right away!" Old Mrs. Song put her hands on her hips and glared at me with her triangular eyes.
"It's because this girl is so dishonest. She looks like a foxy girl, flirting with other men. If someone wants her, she should be secretly happy..."
In her previous life, she was weak and ignorant. When her daughter was bullied, she could only hug her eldest daughter and cry. She watched helplessly as the Song family sold their daughter for money, causing Daya to be abused by the old man and bullied and beaten by her four stepchildren. She had several miscarriages and eventually committed suicide to find relief.
"A good family?" Du Xiaoying's anger shot up her spine. "If they're so good, wouldn't it be better for you, old woman, to marry them and enjoy a good life?"
"Second aunt, don't be angry. Grandpa and grandma had to do this for my marriage... Yuyu is a city girl and a salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative. Her father is the leader of the grain station. Her family said that the betrothal gift must be 200 yuan." Song Zilong took the initiative to stand up, looking like a filial son and grandson.
Du Xiaoying sneered, "If you don't have money, you'll go marry into the family, and you even want to use the money from selling my daughter. Where's your dignity?"
Song's eldest sister-in-law Liu Lanhua pulled Du Xiaoying aside and said in a considerate manner, "Sister-in-law, you are silly. Girls are all money-losing goods. Sooner or later they will have to get married. You might as well make some money early. Don't forget that you and the second son have no sons. You will have to rely on your four nephews to support you in your old age."
"That's right, you have to be nice to your four nephews, otherwise no one will support them in the future." Old Mrs. Song rolled her eyes and was about to step forward to take the hoe from the second son's wife.
In the previous life, the Song family always said this.
"Second Aunt, don't worry. Longlong will definitely respect you and take care of you and your second uncle until the end of your life."
Daya closed her eyes in complete despair. As long as it involved the boy in the family, her mother would definitely compromise.
When Du Xiaoying thought of her blind and heartless self in her previous life, a raging fire burned in her chest.
"Get lost! I'm warning you, don't try to get my daughter's attention, or I'll fight you."
"Boss, hurry up and tie up that money-loser."
"Let's see who dares!"
Seeing that all the young and old of the Song family had gathered around, Du Xiaoying had been doing heavy physical labor for many years and was also a famous iron lady in the brigade. Her strength was not false. She wielded the hoe flexibly and exerted all her strength.
Brother Song and his son were unable to dodge and were all hit hard several times. They didn't dare to act rashly for a while.
"Oh my~ The unfilial daughter-in-law hit her mother-in-law, everyone come and see~"
When Old Lady Song saw that her sons and grandsons couldn't catch the cat even after trying together, she immediately sat down on the ground, slapping her thighs and howling in agony, crying out her misfortune.
Du Xiaoying stared coldly at the howling Old Lady Song, letting her call everyone in the village over. She patted Daya, who was holding her sleeve tightly, in a soothing manner.
In a short while, the Song family's gate was surrounded by people, and many curious people climbed up the wall to watch the fun.
"Everyone, come and judge for yourself. This woman is crazy. Not only did she beat her mother-in-law and uncle, she even didn't let her nephews go..."
"It's absolutely heartless. How can a daughter-in-law ride on the head of her mother-in-law?"
"No way, Daya's mother looks fine on weekdays."
"Pathetic! Why are you making such a fuss? You're just looking for trouble."
......
Du Xiaoying looked around at the villagers who were whispering to each other, covered her face and began to cry about the shamelessness of the Song family.
She was already filled with remorse for what she had done to her daughter in her previous life, and now she felt even more heartbroken seeing her daughter suffer. As she spoke, she choked up and her breathing stopped, and her heart ached.
"My dear uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, can you please tell me if it makes sense for me to sell my daughter for the bride price when my nephew gets married?
My daughter is only fourteen years old, at the tender age of a flower, and she was almost kidnapped and sold to Liu Chungen, an old widower who could be her father. If I hadn’t come back today at the right time, what would have happened to my daughter…”
"Mom~ Daya is so scared~" The mother and daughter couldn't help but hug each other and cry.
This immediately made the onlookers feel distressed, especially those who had daughters at home, and they all spoke out to speak up for the injustice.
Du Xiaoying wiped the tears from her face and spoke in a hoarse voice with a firm attitude.
"I'm going to report it to the police!"
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