Zhou Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes and raised her hands. Sure enough, what she saw was a pair of white and tender little hands, not the pair of hands that looked like dry tree bark before she jumped off the building.
I stretched out my left hand and twisted the back of my right hand hard, "Hiss!" It hurts so much!
It's so good! This wasn't a dream! I'm really reborn!
Zhou Yuanyuan grinned, looked at the back of her right hand which had instantly become red and swollen, blinked her eyes, and silently shed tears.
Her past life had been so miserable! It was so miserable that she didn't want to recall it at all.
From the day she was "sold", from the age of eighteen to thirty-seven, Zhou Yuanyuan kept repeating the routine of being beaten, escaping, being caught, being beaten again, escaping again, being caught again, and being beaten again, until the day she died.
When she was beaten so badly that she couldn't get up from her bed, Zhou Yuanyuan wondered why her life was so miserable and why no one could save her.
Day by day, year by year, Zhou Yuanyuan finally figured it out. It was precisely because she had no family that no one would stand up for her. Ever since her parents died, and her only brother was imprisoned, Zhou Yuanyuan had lost her right to be a human being.
Two years before her death, Zhou Yuanyuan finally managed to escape the clutches of her killer and fled to a medium-sized city in H Province. With no relatives and no money, Zhou Yuanyuan luckily found a job as a cleaner in a shopping mall.
At that time, Zhou Yuanyuan had a head full of gray hair and a face full of wrinkles. Although she was less than 40 years old, she looked like an old woman in her 50s.
Zhou Yuanyuan, who had experienced many hardships, was very good at getting along with others. She was quiet, hardworking, and would rush to help even if it wasn't her job. It didn't take long for Zhou Yuanyuan to become familiar with the girls on the same floor.
The cashiers and stock clerks at the mall were mostly girls in their late teens. In their free time, they would chatter about popular online novels or TV dramas. From these girls' mouths, Zhou Yuanyuan was familiar with the term "rebirth."
In her previous life, Zhou Yuanyuan was a kind-hearted person who was reluctant to step on even an ant. However, she suffered enough contempt and bullying throughout her life.
The lessons learned in her past life taught Zhou Yuanyuan that there wasn't a single good person in the Zhou family. Even her grandfather, Zhou Chunping, who appeared fair and kind on the surface, was actually a complete villain!
All her tragedies were caused by these "relatives" of the Zhou family. In this life, she will definitely "say goodbye" to these ruthless people.
In this life, Zhou Yuanyuan no longer wanted to be a good person. She just wanted a home, a home with her parents, brothers, grandfather, and uncle.
"Yuanyuan, are you awake? Are you hungry? Mom will make you some frangipani."
Zhao Yunxiang got up at dawn and went to the kitchen to make breakfast for her parents-in-law before she had time to go back to her room to see her daughter. Seeing her daughter wake up, Zhao Yunxiang was very happy and hurriedly turned around to prepare food for her daughter.
"Mom, don't go." Zhou Yuanyuan looked at the young and pretty Zhao Yunxiang and called out aggrievedly, then she felt a lump in her throat and couldn't speak.
The lights were not on, it was just dawn, and the light in the room was a little dim.
Even in the dim light, Zhou Yuanyuan still got a clear look at Zhao Yunxiang. As she gazed greedily at the beautiful yet agile Zhao Yunxiang in her youth, Zhou Yuanyuan's heart finally settled.
It was not a dream, she was really reborn, and her mother was not a crazy woman, but a pretty little lady.
According to the time, her father Zhou Zhixin is still in the army and is a glorious officer, not the "stinky hooligan" who died young and was covered in dirty water in his previous life.
"Yuanyuan, good girl, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, ah~!" Seeing that her daughter didn't want her to leave, Zhao Yunxiang hurried forward and gently patted the quilt on Zhou Yuanyuan's chest with her hand.
Just now, when Zhao Yunxiang was helping her mother-in-law cook breakfast, she was worried about Yuanyuan who had not woken up yet. If she was not used to doing that kind of work, she might have turned her mother-in-law's porridge into dry rice.
"Mom." Zhou Yuanyuan stared at Zhao Yunxiang without blinking, as if she was afraid that the person in front of her would suddenly disappear.
"Hey!" Zhao Yunxiang agreed crisply. Somehow, Zhao Yunxiang felt that her daughter was a little clingy today. However, the child had just been frightened, so it was normal for her to be a little clingy.
"Mom." Zhou Yuanyuan called out softly again. Listening to Zhao Yunxiang's gentle voice in response, Zhou Yuanyuan felt that she could never get enough of it.
In her previous life, Zhao Yunxiang went insane after Zhou Zhixin's death. In the years that followed, she alternated between lucidity and madness. When lucid, she would hug Yuanyuan and call her her "good daughter." When mad, she would grab her by the neck and call her a "vixen."
On the eve of Zhou Yuanyuan's wedding, Zhao Yunxiang's madness recurred. While Zhou Yuanyuan wasn't paying attention, Zhao Yunxiang ran out of the house. When Zhou Yuanyuan returned home after searching all night, she learned that Zhao Yunxiang had fallen into the ditch behind the house and died.
"Hey!" Zhao Yunxiang responded again. Although she felt that Yuanyuan was a little strange today, but, after all, don't children like to be clingy?
"Mom, I miss Dad. When will Dad come home?" Zhou Yuanyuan raised her head from Zhao Yunxiang's arms and asked.
In her previous life, after Zhou Yuanyuan was pushed into the water by Zhou Miaomiao, a lot of trouble would soon happen to the Zhou family. If possible, in this life, Zhou Yuanyuan wanted Zhao Yunxiang to take her and her brother to the army to find Zhou Zhixin, away from the Zhou family's snakes, insects, rats, and ants and all those disgusting things.
"Yuanyuan, Daddy is busy with work and can't come home often." Zhao Yunxiang felt bitter as she thought of her husband, whom she hadn't seen for almost a year. She missed Zhou Zhixin, too, but his job meant they were often apart.
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