Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

It was a hot noon, the sun was blazing in the sky, there was no wind, and it was as boring as walking in the desert.

On the wide main road, a woman with disheveled hair and shabby clothes slowly appeared.Those hands covered with dirt were holding a cloth bag that was so dirty that the color could not be seen, and they were muttering "Guoguo" and "Guoguo, where are you...".

A passing migrant worker passed by, and after walking two steps away, he returned to the woman, bent down and stared at her face carefully, and was shocked: "Hey, you are not, you are not Lu Chuyao, the village party secretary. ?"

"Are you Lu Chuyao? Your parents, eldest brother, they are going crazy looking for you!"

The woman originally had a dull look on her face, but after hearing the words Lu Chuyao, her eyes widened slightly, she let out a strange hiss in her throat, and ran away while dancing.

The migrant workers were frightened and stopped chasing after them.

The scene turned, and in the main room of a green brick house in the countryside, there was an old man with gray hair sitting in front of a square wooden table, silently smoking a dry cigarette.

A whimpering sound came from the side, "My daughter, my daughter's life is miserable, Yaoyao, wuwu." The old woman with a blue cloth on her head wept sadly, ignoring her daughter-in-law's consolation, and her crying gradually became louder. .

"That's enough! She brought this misfortune upon herself, who can be blamed?" the old man said with a straight face, annoyed by his wife, and raised his voice.

The eldest son of the Lu family stood by the door frame without saying a word. Looking carefully, his eyes showed exhaustion and sadness.

"Dad, Mom, maybe Ge Laoqi recognized the wrong person. My little sister has been missing for so many years, and her appearance will definitely change. How can she be the same as when she was seventeen or eighteen?"

Lu Haoyang echoed, "Yes, Minghui is right, my little sister..." Halfway through, he couldn't make it up.

Ten years ago, the younger sister ran away with her child and her boyfriend, and at the same time took away all the savings of the Song family, leaving nothing behind.His parents were so angry that they almost fainted and threatened to sever the father-daughter relationship with Lu Chuyao.

Lu Haoyang secretly searched for the person, searching all the way through town and county, but there was no trace of him.

After searching for it, they gave up hope.One day three years later, someone returned to the village and said they had seen Lu Chuyao, who lived in a shantytown next to an alley in the city.

It is said that the only grandson of the Song family who was taken away by her died.Exactly how he died is unclear.

When the Song family's wife heard the news, she rolled her eyes on the spot and fainted.Song Mingze, who was promoted to the head of the regiment, took leave to go home. After comforting his mother, he went to the city to investigate the cause of his son's death.

He was gone for a week, and not long after, he came back with a black face like a Rakshasa ghost.No one dared to ask what the outcome was. The next day, Song Mingze took his mother north to join the army...

The scene changes again. Song Lien-chang got married for the second time, to a gentle and considerate wife. In the same year, his wife became pregnant and it was found out that they were twins.

On the day of the full moon party for the twins, the cold wind howled, and a crazy woman died quietly under a bridge in a southern city.

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Qiao Anan opened her eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.He raised his hand and wiped it, and found that his forehead was covered with sticky sweat, "...It's a dream, such a real dream."

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Where did the old quilt cover that looked so dirty come from?Look up again, wooden bed?When I looked to the left, I almost lost my breath!What the hell is this place!The walls are all made of mud, and there is no floor. The only furniture that can be called furniture is probably the camphor wood cabinet directly opposite and the desk next to the bed!

What she saw before her eyes made Qiao Anan's scalp numb. She tried to lie back down and closed her eyes tightly.Three seconds passed, and one minute passed, and she slowly opened it—

There is no difference. What you see is not the familiar white ceiling, but the old wooden bedside.

"I don't believe it. It's definitely a dream within a dream."

She repeatedly hypnotized herself and made herself fall asleep again, so that she might actually wake up.

Halfway through the hypnosis, the cry of a baby came from beside me.She ignored it and continued to close her eyes indifferently.Unexpectedly, the sound became louder and louder, threatening to tear down the roof.

The old woman outside the door shouted anxiously, "Chu Yao, Yao Yao, Xiaobao is awake, didn't you hear?"

The old woman's voice was so loud that it was hard not to hear her.

Qiao Anan beat the bed in frustration, sat up angrily, turned her head and looked, ohmygod, there really is a baby!The chubby body, chubby face and small mouth are so cute.

It's a pity that the baby is crying at the throat, which ruins the cuteness.

She was at a loss and would just stare at the child, not knowing what to do.The old woman outside the door was still shouting. As for what she was shouting, Qiao Anan didn't want to listen carefully.

"Why are you crying? Stop crying, you are so ugly." Tears and snot covered his face, which was very dirty.Qiao An'an couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the child into her arms and flashed in her mind how she used to watch parent-child variety shows and how the artist's mother coaxed her child.

Following her example, she gently rocked the baby in her arms, humming an unknown song through her nose.Maybe the comfort really worked. The baby's crying gradually subsided, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the breath was not released to the end. Suddenly, the baby began to squirm, arching and arching, until it reached her full breasts.The little nose smelled the milky scent and came closer and closer, and he opened his mouth to bite.

Qiao Anan was startled and immediately leaned back to distance herself from the baby.As a result, the child collapsed immediately when he couldn't get milk and started crying again, crying harder than before.

"This, this, I don't have breasts, I'm still a young girl!" She was sweating coldly and her voice was trembling.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, something strange appeared on the chest, and milk leaked out through the fabric...

Now, not only did the child collapse, but she also completely collapsed.While her mind was dizzy, a white light flashed across her head. Qiao Anan closed her eyes slightly, and after a long time she opened her eyelids, staring intently at the baby's face that was red from crying.

As if she had lost her soul, she repeated, "That's it, that's it."

It's not a dream, it's not an illusory imagination, but Qiao An'an from the 21st century is reborn and travels through the book!

The little baby in front of her is her newborn cub, and the loud-voiced mother-in-law outside the door is her husband's own grandmother.

"Wow, wow, wow—"

"Okay, okay, I'll feed you, don't cry anymore." From a single young woman to a married mother, she has not yet sorted out her complicated emotions, and she has to rush to the shelf to breastfeed her baby~, eh!

He clumsily lifted up his shirt, took the baby's arm and held it up slightly. As soon as the tip of the baby's nose touched the soft breast, the baby's little mouth was like a suction cup, and he immediately grabbed it and sucked it eagerly.

"Yaoyao, has the baby been fed milk?"

"Already feeding." Even after giving birth to a baby and becoming a mother, her voice was still as clear as a girl's.

After hearing the answer, Grandma Song finally felt relieved and returned to the kitchen with a sigh and shaking her head.