"Mom, I'm only twenty years old. I don't want to be without a father and a mother." A rough man who is over 1.9 meters tall, has a beard on his face, and is full of muscles. He is wearing a white coarse mandarin jacket and is lying on a black half-open coffin. cry.
Lying in the coffin was a baby-faced woman wearing a blue shroud with patterns of copper coins embroidered on it.
The baby-faced woman has her eyes closed, not a single wrinkle on her face, her hair is black and beautiful, and she looks much younger than the rough man.
"Mom, please get up and take a look at your son." The rough man was so emotional that he shed tears of sadness.
"What's the fuss about? It's annoying." Jiang Qingran turned over and continued to sleep.
Last night, she was obsessed with watching stories about evil mothers-in-law. She didn't put down her phone until three o'clock in the morning and lay down in bed to sleep.
I could vaguely hear someone howling. It felt like an old man had died of illness and his children were crying in mourning.
Yes, mourning.
No, why are you crying in her ear?
Jiang Qingran suddenly woke up. She sat up suddenly, looked around and found a portrait of a baby-faced woman hanging on the wall in the middle of the room.
Below the portrait of the baby-faced woman is an incense bowl with three sticks of incense on it.
White paper flowers hang behind her and on the side of her head.
There is a thick straw mat on the ground for people to kneel on and worship.
A bad thought arose in Jiang Qingran's mind. She wouldn't have died suddenly while reading a novel and had her soul leave her body, right?
She ran her hands around her body and found rows of buttons in the middle of her clothes.
She lowered her head to see that she was wearing a blue shirt with patterns of copper coins embroidered on it, and the buttons were the old cloth buttons.
Then he looked at where he was sitting and saw a hanging black coffin.
The coffin was half open, and there was a man lying on it with his head bowed and crying. The man muttered something like "Don't leave him".
Is she really dead?
At this moment, a woman wearing white clothes and disheveled hair appeared in front of her.
The woman looked exactly like the baby-faced woman on the wall.
Her feet were suspended in the air and she waved her hands towards Jiang Qingran.
Jiang Qingran's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt like she had seen a real ghost in broad daylight.
Is it too late to lie down in the coffin now?
Jiang Qingran put on a smile that was much uglier than crying, and stretched out her left hand to say hello to the baby-faced woman whose feet were off the ground.
After seeing that there was no murderous intent in the baby-faced woman's eyes, she took a breath.
The baby-faced woman looked down at the man who was crying vigorously, her eyes full of reluctance.
The next moment, she left the house and disappeared from Jiang Qingran's sight.
As she disappeared, a wave of unfamiliar memories flooded into my brain.
She traveled through time and passed through the body of a villager with the same name and surname as her in Yangdungdaner Village, Shayu County, Wuli Country.
The original person was thirty-seven years old and had a bad reputation in the village. She was an evil mother-in-law who loved to torture her daughter-in-law. She was no match for any of the women in the village.
The man lying on the coffin and howling, covered in tendon meat, is the original eldest son Su Yuzhuang. He is twenty years old this year. He has been married for four years and has a three-year-old daughter Su Xiaoxiao.
In addition to Su Yuzhuang, the original person also has two sons.
The second son is seventeen years old, named Su Yuxing, and has a one-year-old son.
Su Yuxing was a natural scholar. He started studying at the age of five, passed the Tongsheng test at the age of eight, and became the youngest scholar in the history of Shayu County at the age of eleven.
At the age of fourteen, he won the first place and won the championship again. At the same time, he was also the youngest person to hold the championship.
Once a person becomes famous early and is praised and praised by others, his heart will wander.
After Su Yuxing passed the national examination, he no longer had the intention to study and went to the county casino all day long.
He wiped out all the two hundred taels of silver left by his original husband when he was still alive.
The original body was so angry that she couldn't let go and followed her father-in-law.
The youngest sons, Su Yuchen and Su Yuxing, are twins who became stupid because they were kept in the mother's body for too long.
Unlike other fools, the original person was worried that no one would take care of him after his death, so he cultivated his life skills from an early age.
It can be said that he is proficient in washing, cooking and embroidery.
Jiang Qingran had mixed feelings in her heart. She had been single for more than 20 years and had never even kissed a man on the small mouth. After sleeping with her, she not only became a mother, but also became a breast.
Without a man, she was happy to give birth to a baby painlessly.
At an age when she should be able to provide for her children and grandchildren, she is asked to take over the life of poverty.
From the original red brick house to the current thatched house?
Wearing it with her just to live the hard life for the original person, remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness?
What kind of evil must she have done for God to punish her like this. The most important thing is that she has a careless son.
"Boss, don't cry. Mom is thirsty." Jiang Qingran accepted the reality and pushed Su Yuqiang's shoulder.
"Mother... mother... mother..." Su Yuqiang felt someone touching him and stopped crying so sadly that his voice was so hoarse that it sounded like a donkey braying.
He slowly turned around and saw Jiang Qingran sitting in the coffin, blinking at him with long black eyelashes.
"It's not good, my mother is pretending to be a corpse." Su Yuqiang's pupils dilated with fright, and he stumbled and crawled out.
The body clung to the old, shaky wooden door that was ready to fall down.
He wanted to find someone for help, but his voice seemed to be sealed and he couldn't make a sound.
The whole family went to find the second brother who was so angry with his mother that he took the last five taels of silver he found from his mother's house and went to the town to gamble, leaving him alone to guard the mourning hall.
"If mother has any last words, tell her son. My son will try his best to satisfy mother." Su Yuzhuang trembled and said to Jiang Qingran who turned to look at him.
Jiang Qingran got down from the coffin and turned around to see that Su Yuzhuang's neck was sore.
She picked up the blue teapot and poured herself a glass of water.
Gululu drank three cups of tea in one breath. Jiang Qingran put down the tea cup and walked to the door of the house. She said in a pleasant manner: "Boss, my mother is not dead. Please evacuate the mourning hall. It's so disturbing."
The original person was very kind to his three sons, and took out all the resentment accumulated in his life on his three daughters-in-law.
"Is mother really not dead?" Su Yuqiang hesitated whether to step forward.
"She's not dead. She just couldn't hold her breath until she fainted. Now the breath came out and she woke up." Jiang Qingran explained patiently.
Su Yuzhuang took very small steps and approached Jiang Qingran tremblingly.
He stretched out a middle finger to poke Jiang Qingran's arm and then retracted his hand. His mother's body was warm and not cold at all.
Su Yuzhuang was not sure, so he gently touched the back of Jiang Qingran's hand. It was still warm. Now he finally believed that Jiang Qingran was still alive.
He threw his legs and knelt on the ground and said, "Mom, my son is sorry for you."
"The second brother took five taels of silver from my mother's room and went to the county gambling house to gamble. My wife took her child, second sister-in-law, nephew, and third brother's family to the county government to arrest him and bring him back to hold a wake for my mother."
"Boss, please get up. Mother doesn't blame you. It's mother who failed to teach your second brother well." Jiang Qingran helped Su Yuzhuang stand up.
"Let me go, don't force me to do anything to you." The slender young man, who was about 1.87 meters tall and wearing a white thin shirt, shouted.
