In 1968, the day after he traveled through time, Xiao Jiahua was half lying in the bushes by the river... thinking about human flesh.
It was still a little hot in the afternoon of the hot autumn day. She picked up fallen leaves and put them over her eyes, but she could not see the big picture because of the leaves.
The silence lasted less than two minutes before I could hear the rustling of footsteps and the babbling of a baby.
A pair of skinny little hands carefully lifted the leaves from her face and trembled as she called out, "Mom..."
Hearing the little baby's voice full of pity and listening to her tears, Xiao Jiahua not only had a blank expression on his face, but also had no fluctuations in his heart.
These are the twin sons that the owner was forced to adopt from his second brother three months ago.
My elder brother Xiao Dabao is six or seven years old this year. He is dark and thin, with eyes as big as a monkey.
In the old bamboo basket on his back, his two or three-year-old brother Xiao Shitou poked his head out and started drooling when he saw his aunt.
Faced with these two faces that were very familiar to him in his previous life, Xiao Jiahua quickly looked away, looking uncomfortable.
Dabao was a little hurt by being rejected, but he still timidly said, "Mom, let's go home."
"Huh? What did you say to me?" His tone was intimidating without being angry.
Xiao Dabao shuddered and changed his words like a mosquito: "Auntie..."
Xiao Jiahua did not comment.
Xiao's second brother died while on a mission, so Xiao's family is also considered a martyr's family. But she was really not ready to be a mother, neither mentally nor psychologically.
"Aunt" was still very indifferent. Since she hadn't hit him for a whole day, Xiao Dabao bravely said, "Aunt, it's getting dark..."
Xiao Jiahua looked at the two brothers in silence, a death stare.
Xiao Dabao was almost crying with fear: "Aunt, go home. If you are unhappy, will you beat me up again when you get home?"
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Xiao Jiahua doesn't mind being a vicious foster mother, because China is a society ruled by law and beating children is illegal.
She could only suppress the urge to touch her and try to convince herself that this child was not that child.
She sat up and rotated her sore wrist. Her brother immediately carried him on his back and retreated three meters away.
...Why are you running? Didn’t your mother kiss you very affectionately just now?
"You guys go back by yourselves." Xiao Jiahua twitched his lips, "My legs are numb."
"Aunt, I'll carry you back." Xiao Dabao immediately put down the backpack and carried his brother out. "Little Stone, be good. Go back on your own."
The little dumpling could only nod stupidly.
Xiao Jiahua was not moved: "Humph, with your small body, you want to throw me to death?"
"Then, shall I go?"
"No need, find a branch and I'll hold you up."
Xiao Dabao's eyes lit up.
He wanted to take Little Stone with him to look for it, but there were gravel and traps in the bushes, and it would be dangerous to run around.
If he left his brother behind... he didn't quite trust the only adult present.
Xiao Jiahua glared, "Okay, put the little stone here. I don't feel like hitting a kid right now."
The boy hesitated for another three seconds and then carried his brother to the pile of fallen leaves.
He circled his brother and rubbed a shallow circle with his feet, "Be good, Shitou, don't run out of this circle, don't make mother unhappy..."
"Enough!" Does this Monkey King think she is the White Bone Demon?
Little Tang Monk, oh no, Little Stone is indeed a fool.
After Monkey Brother left, he not only did not cry, but opened his arms to his aunt: "Cool, cool, hug me..."
"Shut up, or I'll throw you into the river to feed the fish."
Little Shitou understood Xiao Jiahua's expression and immediately calmed down, his face turning red as he tried to hold back his tears.
There was no way. Facing these two unforgettable little faces, Xiao Jiahua really couldn't be kind.
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In her previous life, Xiao Jiahua was a true second-generation rich girl.
When she was eighteen years old, her parents and brother unfortunately died in a plane crash during a cross-border business trip, leaving her with only two hungry nephews.
Xiao Jiahua was entrusted with the task at a critical moment. He had to battle wits and courage with shareholders and uncles while seizing the opportunity of the technology industry.
It took her more than ten years to make Xiaoshi into the Fortune Global 500 and become a respected and envied consortium leader.
Unexpectedly, the two nephews she raised with great care turned out to be ungrateful.
One teamed up with small shareholders to strip her of power; the other forged a financial case and sent her to jail.
The head of the consortium has changed from an inspirational goddess to a law-abiding person, and Xiao Jiahua is disheartened.
While on bail, she bravely saved a young man who was about to commit suicide by jumping into the lake, and was eventually given a box lunch.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already 1968. She had become a married beautiful girl who had just turned 18 in a village in the north.
After all, he was the head of the consortium whom he had met before, so Xiao Jiahua quickly accepted the identity of this person with the same name and appearance.
It doesn’t matter in times of famine, marrying young is not a problem, and there’s nothing wrong with having a high school degree.
She has a golden finger that can predict the future in this life, and she believes that she can play with any bad cards.
When Xiao Jiahua saw that the two little kids on his knees looked exactly like his nephew from his previous life, he couldn't remain calm!
Child abuse is illegal, and she just wants to go back the same way she came.
Unfortunately, before she reached the river, she tripped over the gravel and saw what happened just now.
It is impossible to be a good wife and mother and raise children selflessly, not in this lifetime.
Xiao Jiahua, who has received an elite education, disdains to suppress opponents and enemies through physical means, which is illegal and tasteless. She prefers to attack them mentally.
She once insisted on her own opinion and forced a senior shareholder who had accepted bribes out of the board of directors.
Someone secretly took a photo of the long-time master's contemptuous look and posted it online, which unexpectedly received likes and worship from tens of millions of netizens.
But at this moment, no matter how sharp the eyes are, they will be bounced back softly by the little ball.
Forget it, it hurts my eyes.
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When Xiao Dabao came back, he had a dry branch in his hand that was neither thick nor thin.
He ran very fast, and from a distance, he really looked like Monkey King holding the golden cudgel.
What's more surprising is that there were two adults, a boy and a girl, following him.
Is this the reinforcement the monkey called for? Xiao Jiahua took a while to react and found the memory in his mind.
The visitors were Zhao Yong, the son of the village chief, and Chen Manling, an educated youth.
Zhao Yong saw Xiao Jiahua, ran over and asked nervously: "Xiaoxiao, are you injured?"
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