After the thunderstorm, the hillside behind Dingjia Village was filled with villagers watching the fun.
"Oh my God, I've always heard that those who do evil will be struck by lightning, but why would it strike someone as unfortunate as the Jian family? God is truly blind."
"Maybe God is helping her. She has such a difficult and cruel mother-in-law. She gets beaten and tortured all day long. It's better to die early and be reborn."
"What a sin! I can only blame her bad luck. She was not able to conceive. She gave birth to a son, but he turned out to be just as stupid as her!"
Jian Ning felt that the surroundings were in chaos, making her head hurt...
Didn't she die in the line of duty when she was shot and fell off a cliff while cracking down on a major foreign drug lord?
The dead cannot be resurrected.
She must have gone to the underworld. Apparently, there were plenty of onlookers in the underworld, so was she, the new ghost, being watched?
After imagining the scene of being surrounded by all kinds of evil spirits, she took a deep breath and jumped up, intending to kill everyone and intimidate the ghosts.
As a result, he fell flat on his butt, which scared the onlookers. They thought he was a dead body and ran away screaming.
There were also brave villagers who asked: "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Jane Ning blinked. She also wanted to know whether it was a human or a ghost.
Confused...
"Mother?"
A tiny voice came.
Are you calling her? Jane Ning turned her head and saw three little girls sitting in the mud. They were all skinny and bony like bean sprouts, with tears on their faces.
The older one is about five years old, and the two younger ones are about three years old, like twins.
The three bean sprouts stared at her blankly. The smaller one grinned as if wanting to cry but not daring to. The older one pulled him back quietly...
The two little ones looked at her as if she were an evil ghost, but the other one seemed to want to get closer to her but was a little hesitant, which made Jane Ning feel confused.
So, is she a human or a ghost now?
"Mom, are you not dead?"
"Not dead?"
Jane Ning asked back subconsciously.
"Mom can speak, she's not dead, oh!" Little Bean Sprout cried out in joy, "My mom is alive, she's not dead."
Little Bean Sprout rolled and crawled towards her, still shouting, "Daddy, Mommy is not dead, Mommy is not dead, Daddy, wake up quickly..."
Jane Ning passively hugged the little bean sprout that jumped into her arms.
"Mom, Dad fainted from crying." Xiao Douya hugged Jian Ning's neck and pointed to the side. Only then did Jian Ning realize that there was a young and handsome man lying on the muddy ground.
What's going on? I can't fix it for her.
Looking around, she saw the blue sky above her head, rolling mountains behind her, and many villagers in ancient costumes peeking at her curiously. She seemed to understand something.
Oh my god!
His eyes rolled back.
She's still dead...
Jane Ning woke up again and found herself lying on the bed with a sick little kid sleeping next to her.
"Mom, are you awake?"
She had just sat up when the little bean sprout who had jumped into her arms earlier ran over from outside the door, looking up at her with a smile.
"Mom, do you want to eat bean cake? Sanniu will bring it to you. Sanniu can take care of mom." Little Douya's voice was filled with indescribable joy. She ran to the table with a small stool and brought her half a bean cake.
"Mom, this is the breakfast Dad secretly left for you." Little Bean Sprout handed over half a bean cake like he was presenting a treasure.
Just as Jane Ning was about to speak, her head buzzed and a memory that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.
She really traveled through time!
Her original name was Jian Xiu Gu. She had no memories of her childhood and was mentally incomplete. She was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, about the same age as Jian Ning. She was the adopted daughter of the Ding family and later became the cheap wife of the fourth son, Ding Youtian.
As for Ding Youtian, it's hard to describe him. In the words of his mother, Mrs. Meng, he was incompetent at everything he did and left nothing behind. Born into a farming family, he was completely helpless. Even when he was sent to school, he failed the Tongsheng exam for three consecutive years, leaving his mother furious and yelling at him.
After scolding him, she forced him and his original self to take the four little ones with them, and packed up his family of six and sent them to Blind Liu's house in the back mountain. His mother blamed Blind Liu for talking nonsense, saying that he was very talented and if he took the imperial examination, he would become the prime minister in the future, but he could not earn any imperial edict for her.
As a result, the money was wasted. His mother rolled on the ground outside Liu Xiazi's house, demanding that Liu Xiazi return the money for his education. When Liu Xiazi refused to return the money, his mother abandoned him and his family at Liu Xiazi's house. He was so shameless that he actually took his family to live in Liu Xiazi's house for three days without any food. In the end, the village head came forward to take his family back.
All in all, he's just a shameless piece of trash!
唯一可取之处，知道疼老婆护崽女，原身挨揍他只要撞见了，便使出他娘赖地打滚那一招，扯着嗓子嚎叫他娘要败家了。还言之凿凿，打死他娘子家里还得花费银子给他续弦，不是败家是什么？
Through the memories of his original body, Jian Ning saw that he had learned every move of Meng's rolling on the ground so vividly that it was unbearable to watch. He had only a good-looking appearance for nothing.
Thinking about traveling through time and replacing my original self, and having to live under the same roof with such a good-for-nothing scoundrel, I suddenly felt sick...
"Mom, do you have a headache? Sanniu, just rub it for me and it will be fine." Seeing her stroking her forehead, Xiao Douya hurriedly stood on tiptoe and gently touched her forehead a few times.
I don’t know if it was the memory of the original body that activated the maternal instinct in this body. When Sanniu’s little hand touched Jian Ning’s forehead, a warm current surged in her heart, and she felt a sense of connection between mother and daughter.
"My dear Sanniu is so good." She couldn't help but pick up Sanniu and hold her in her arms, kissed Sanniu's little face, and rubbed her forehead against hers.
Sanniu giggled happily. Although she was as thin as a bean sprout and had little flesh when held in her hands, her eyes were bright and lively.
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