The noise of people was mixed with waves of heat that came spraying in.
"Sister Yun, Sister Yun, wake up."
Song Qingyun opened his eyes with difficulty, and what he saw was the weathered face of middle-aged Xia Wei'an.
Song Qingyun was stunned. She raised her hand and touched Xia Weian's face. "Weian, aren't you dead?"
Xia Weian hugged Song Qingyun and started crying, "Sister Yun, we are not dead, not dead!"
Song Qingyun's mind went blank for a moment. Was he not dead?
That’s not right. They clearly died in the pigsty during the snowstorm. Now, it’s obviously not the case... Could it be that they were reborn?
Song Qingyun excitedly pushed Xia Weian away. The couple looked at each other and Xia Weian nodded heavily.
Yes, they are reborn!
Reborn back to twenty-five years ago.
Both of them were immersed in intense sadness and surprise and couldn't extricate themselves, crying and laughing in a somewhat crazy way.
"Xia San Lao! San Lao's wife! What's wrong with the two of you? Hugging and kissing in broad daylight is too outrageous."
"That's right. Even if you two fell into the river together, you still came out, didn't you?"
"It's no big deal, what's the big deal?"
Song Qingyun suddenly remembered that something similar happened in her previous life. She was already suffering from heatstroke, but her mother-in-law forced her to go out to work. Her seventh nephew said he was sending her to work, but when they passed by the river, he took advantage of her unpreparedness and pushed her into the river.
Xia Weian couldn't swim, but he jumped in to save her without hesitation. The two of them climbed ashore and were unconscious for the entire afternoon. When they returned home, their eldest daughter...
"Big girl!"
"Big girl!"
Song Qingyun and Xia Weian both flashed ferocious hatred in their eyes.
In their previous life, when they were unconscious, the girl was raped by a man from the mountains who sneaked into their house.
The beautiful sixteen-year-old daughter had to marry that man. The man was rude and cruel, and the girl was eventually beaten to death by him.
Xia Weian's fingers were trembling. He staggered to his feet, took a deep breath, picked up the hoe in one hand, grabbed Song Qingyun in the other, and ran home.
Song Qingyun shouted at the top of his voice, "Hurry up, hurry up, the Xia family is colluding with outsiders to harm my eldest daughter!"
It was the scorching heat of July, and the villagers who were going to work were instantly alerted when they heard the shouts. They picked up their farm tools and followed the Xia family.
The third son of the Xia family, Xia Weian, and Song Qingyun, are famous for their good temper and filial piety. They are humble to their parents-in-law, brothers and sisters-in-law, and dote on their nephews. In the Xia family, they are like a pair of oxen and horses.
Everyone in the village knew that the Xia family bullied them, but they enjoyed it. Over time, naturally, no one said anything.
Now, Xia Laosan's wife was running and calling for help, and it looked like something big had happened.
Someone immediately went to call the captain.
Xia family.
Two burly men were standing at the door.
When Xia Weian saw them, he picked up his hoe and started hitting them. Even though the two men were young and strong, they were scared and ran away.
Song Qingyun kicked the door open and rushed in.
After seeing the scene in the yard clearly, Song Qingyun's eyes were bloodshot.
Her eldest daughter, Xia Danniu, was holding Old Lady Xia's legs tightly.
"Grandma, please save me. Who is this person? I don't want to sleep with him."
"Milk!"
The big girl's miserable cries were like heavy stones hitting Song Qingyun and Xia Wei'an's hearts.
"Xia Da Niu, I'm telling you, you have to go up today whether you want to or not. You are a daughter of our Xia family, and I am your grandmother. You have to marry whoever I tell you to marry!"
"Go in now and serve your man well. If you serve him well, you can get an extra ten dollars for the betrothal gift!"
Old Mrs. Xia was talking with saliva flying everywhere.
The fat-faced man behind Xia Danniu smiled obscenely, his eyes moving down Xia Danniu's young face inch by inch like a poisonous snake.
"Fuck your ancestors!" Xia Weian roared and swung the hoe hard.
The incident happened suddenly. The man stretched out his hand to grab Xia Danniu but didn't have time to retract it. He was hit by a hoe and let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
Xia Weian's mind flashed with the image of Da Niu's death. Her face was covered with bruises and purple spots, and there was not a single piece of healthy skin on her body. But there was a smile on the corner of her lips, as if she was finally free.
Xia Weian's brain was filled with blood and he swung the hoe wildly. The man was so scared that he screamed and fled wildly in the yard.
The team leader brought seven or eight strong young men from the village to hold Xia Weian down.
Over there, Song Qingyun also went crazy and rushed to Old Lady Xia.
Old Mrs. Xia had never seen Song Qingyun like this and was frightened for a moment, but she had already successfully controlled Song Qingyun's first half of his life. Song Qingyun had always been silent and allowed her to manipulate him.
It's just selling her daughter, no big deal.
Song Qingyun has six more, all of them are money-losing goods.
"Qingyun, mother has found a good husband for your daughter. The betrothal gift is fifty yuan, which is enough for your nephew to go to school..."
Bang!
Song Qingyun slapped Old Lady Xia hard in the face.
"Are Xia Zixuan's parents dead? It's none of my business whether he goes to school or not. Why do you treat my daughter like this!" Song Qingyun was not satisfied and slapped her again, but he was still not satisfied.
Thinking about how she had been tortured by this damn old lady in her previous life, she wished she could strangle her to death right now!
Yes, strangle her!
Song Qingyun grabbed Old Lady Xia's neck tightly with both hands, squeezing her with mad strength, "Die, die, die, die!"
Everyone was shocked by the scene before them.
"What are you all standing there for? Pull them apart!" the team leader shouted, and the aunts and sisters suddenly came to their senses. Five or six women who were used to doing farm work took great pains to pull Song Qingyun away.
Song Qingyun's upper body was controlled, and he kicked hard at Old Lady Xia with his legs.
It took Old Mrs. Xia a while to catch her breath, and she burst into tears.
"Bitch, Song Qingyun, you damn bastard, ah, come and see, this little bitch is going to kill me, her mother-in-law." Old Mrs. Xia kicked and dug with her hands, crying and screaming.
"It's just a money-losing item, I'll just sell it! Are you planning a rebellion?"
"Song Qingyun, I'm going to let the third brother divorce you right now. Get out of our Xia family!"
Old Mrs. Xia was so angry that her whole body was shaking and she was cursing without restraint.
Song Qingyun sneered, and the aunts and sisters who were holding her down shuddered with fear. Why did they feel that Song Qingyun was possessed by a ghost today?
"Sister-in-law, elder sister, please let me go. I won't hit her anymore." Song Qingyun said calmly.
The coldness in the voice made the aunties and sisters instinctively let go.
Song Qingyun stood up and walked a few steps to his eldest daughter, Da Niu, who was already frightened silly.
The girl looked at Song Qingyun and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably. She was only sixteen years old. The thought of being sold by her grandmother to a strange old man and being dragged to the bed before she even got married...
How could she not be afraid?
Song Qingyun pulled the girl into his arms...
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