[Mom, run, the old witch is coming, your beloved baby is going to be killed. ]
Lan Qingshuang, who was eight months pregnant, paused in her weeding and looked around in confusion.
The surroundings were empty, with only some trees and the family's dilapidated thatched hut, but no baby in sight.
Lan Qingshuang found it amusing and propped herself up with difficulty, wiping the sweat off her cheeks with the back of her hand.
He caressed the pregnant belly with loving eyes, perhaps the baby was about to come out. What she thought about during the day came to her dreams at night, and she had hallucinations.
I walked to the side, drank some water, and prepared to continue weeding.
I don't have time to clean up my private plot today, so I have to hurry up and work. When I go to work, I will have no time left.
The family depends on this piece of land for the vegetables they eat all year round, so we can’t be lazy at all.
The spring plowing had just ended, and the vegetable seedlings in other people's private plots were already one or two inches tall, but her family's vegetable seeds had not even been planted yet.
She only has two hands to do everything at home and outside, and she is simply unable to handle everything.
Now that I’m in my advanced stage of pregnancy, I’m even more unable to do it.
The child’s father cannot be relied upon.
Thinking of her unreliable husband, Lan Qingshuang sighed helplessly.
Put down the kettle and continue hoeing the ground.
Ye Fuman in the belly was so anxious that his umbilical cord was almost tied into a knot.
In her previous life, it was today that her mother's ex-mother-in-law came with her whole family to make a fuss, saying that her mother had swallowed up her ex-husband's compensation money and asked her mother to hand it over.
If she doesn't hand it over, I will sue her mother for adultery and also accuse her of bigamy.
During the commotion, her mother fell and bled profusely, and then she died.
It was so tiny and died before it was born. I was so angry.
The resentment lingered for a long time and stayed with his mother.
Seeing that my mother could no longer have children, I felt extremely heartbroken.
I saw my biological father seeking revenge on my mother's ex-husband's family, but he failed to get the revenge and ended up getting himself involved.
My mother was left alone to live a hard life.
Perhaps there was some kind of mysterious feeling.
My mother has always done good deeds and given her all.
Before she died, she prayed to God to give her unborn daughter a chance to be reborn.
Thanks to her mother, she went to Tianchi to work as a fish farmer, helping the Tiangong collect blessings and auspiciousness every day.
A hundred years later, he retired with honors, returned to his mother's womb, and was reborn.
But mother, dear mother, if you don’t run away, all your life’s efforts will be wasted, and your dear baby will also be gone.
[Mom, the old witch has entered the village, run quickly, it's too late. ]
Ye Fuman was dancing in her mother's womb, wishing she could rush out and grab her mother and run away.
Their house is in a remote area with few houses around.
My biological father is not at home either.
The other side has more people and more power, so there is no other way but to run.
Lan Qingshuang groaned, holding her stomach with her hands, her expression filled with confusion.
"Baby?"
[Mom, it’s me, your baby, dear baby, run quickly, it’s really too late. ]
[Wow, wow, wow… I finally got a chance to be reborn, baby doesn’t want to die…]
Lan Qingshuang’s face turned pale. Death?
Will the baby die?
Why?
What does it mean to start over again in life?
Lan Qingshuang felt a pain in her heart and her mind went blank. She didn't know how to react.
Ye Fuman felt a malicious aura approaching rapidly and he danced with anxiety.
[It’s getting closer, almost to the door, running and running, I’m so anxious…]
Lan Qingshuang covered her stomach and broke out in a cold sweat.
Hearing the messy and hurried footsteps in the front yard, I couldn't help but feel anxious.
Without thinking too much, he ran into the kitchen through the back door.
The way she is now, she can't run away.
After thinking for a while, he lit the firewood.
Their house is located high up, and they hope someone can see the fire and come over to put it out.
Before the fire started, the dilapidated courtyard gate was kicked away by someone.
Lan Qingshuang's heart trembled, she took a deep breath, walked out of the kitchen, and closed the door calmly.
When he saw who was coming, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.
It turned out to be her ex-husband's family. How did they find themselves here?
"Well, if you, a shameless whore, are really here, it will be easy for me to find you."
The leading woman was called Wang Juying, Lan Qingshuang's ex-mother-in-law.
He has a thin body, a high forehead, triangular eyes, and looks sharp and mean.
When he saw Lan Qingshuang, his eyebrows raised and his face looked ferocious and fierce.
He gnashed his teeth and wished he could eat her alive.
Lan Qingshuang had not been afraid of this old woman before, but now that she was pregnant, she did not dare to confront her head-on and her expression was full of vigilance.
Trying to calm down and look calm, he asked, "Why is Aunt Wang here?"
[The old witch is here to ask for compensation for her adopted son, dear mother, now she can't run away, what should she do? ]
Ye Fuman was so anxious that his little body was spinning wildly in the womb.
Lan Qingshuang covered her stomach with her hands, with a hint of pain between her brows, "My dear, please stop making trouble."
I was even more surprised inside.
She actually heard the voice of her baby.
No, no, it's just that her baby seems very different.
That’s not right. We should think about the current predicament.
Lan Qingshuang was surprised by so many things that she didn't know which one to focus on first.
But compensation?
She was sold into the Zhou family when she was ten years old and became the child bride of Zhou's eldest son.
I have lost all my memories before the age of ten, and I only remember that my name is Lan Qingshuang.
Zhou Jia Dalang is not the biological son of the Zhou family.
Mrs. Wang and Old Man Zhou had been married for many years but had no children, so they went out to adopt Zhou Dalang.
Just two years after bringing her home, she gave birth to her own child.
Zhou Dalang was disliked.
The Zhou family didn't want to spend money to marry Zhou Dalang, so they bought her with half a bag of sweet potatoes.
It not only saves on the bride price, but also allows you to have more people working like a slave.
Zhou Dalang was raised by the Zhou family and was obedient and hardworking.
She is not, she can do more work without harming herself, but not more.
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