2 001: Return to 17 years old_2

Ni Cuihua crawled up from the bed, kneeling in front of Elderly Mu, crying out: "Mom, I beg you, don't throw her away, I beg you! As long as you don't throw her away, I'm willing to work like an ox and horse for the Mu Family..."

Ni Cuihua is just an honest country woman, uneducated, illiterate. All she knows is to respect her mother-in-law, serve her husband, and bear a son for her husband's family.

Now that her daughter is about to be discarded by her mother-in-law, she has no other option but to plead submissively.

She dares not refute when she is beaten and scolded by her mother-in-law and husband.

Hearing this, Elderly Mu was so angry that her face contorted, "You're supposed to work like an ox and horse for the Mu family! You worthless woman who can't give birth to a son! Why don't you just die? You're a jinx! You are our Mu family's jinx; because of you, our family doesn't have a grandson!"

"Mom, I beg you! Can you not throw away my child, please?" Ni Cuihua pleaded desperately.

"Wench! Get lost!" Elderly Mu glared fiercely at Ni Cuihua, looking as if she could kill her at any moment.

Her husband, Mu Jinbao, and Elderly Mu are on the same side.

He doesn't care about his daughter at all. He dreams of having a son.

Mu Jinbao grabbed Ni Cuihua's hair and said viciously, "Scoundrel ! Can't give birth to a son and still dare to rebel, huh? Watch me kill you today!"

Ni Cuihua cried so much that she ran out of tears.

Her life is so unbearably hard. Why doesn't God bless her with a son?

Why?

Ni Yang watched everything in front of her, forcing herself to calm down, then she suddenly seemed to remember something and knelt down on the ground: "Dad, grandma! My sister is our family's lucky star! How could we throw our lucky star away?"

Mu Jinbao spat with disgust, "Lucky star? I think it's more like a disaster star!"

Ni Yang said seriously: "Dad! Everything I said is true! Last night I dreamed of a fairy, and the fairy told me that my sister is our family's Caibao girl, our family's lucky star. Not only will she bring prosperity to our family, she will also bring us a little brother! The fairy also said that my sister's feet have six small black moles, which are blessings from the fairy to bless our family. If you don't believe it, you can go and see if my sister's feet have six black moles!"

In her past life, when Elderly Mu was about to throw her sister away, she heard Elderly Mu say, "This worthless child even has six black moles on her feet!"

Luckily, Ni Yang remembered this sentence.

Hearing this, Elderly Mu squinted and looked at Mu Jinbao, "Jinbao, go and see if it's true!"

Mu Jinbao immediately walked to the bedside to look. After a while, he joyfully said, "It's true! Mom, it's true! There are really six black moles!"

This is truly miraculous!

People are somewhat superstitious in this era, after hearing this, the facial expression on Elderly Mu's face changes.

May God bless us, does this mean the Mu family will finally have descendants!

Elderly Mu was very excited.

Ni Yang seized the opportunity to fan the flames, "Grandma! The fairy also said that the little brother has a special connection with Li Shu, and said that the little brother will be coming to our family in a few days."

Li Shu?

Elderly Mu immediately changed her tone and laughed, "Good, good, good! We won't throw her away for now! Let's name her Li Fuxing!"

Li Shu is pregnant now!

Isn't Li Shu the same as Li Shu!

Oh my god!

The child Li Shu's carrying really is a boy.

Thinking about this, Elderly Mu was overjoyed.

Finally, the Mu family is going to have descendants!

This is really a blessing from the Gods.

Hearing this, Ni Cuihua's face lit up with joy, holding her child she quickly kowtowed, "Thank you, mom, thank you, mom. Fuxing, let's thank grandma quickly! thank you, grandma!"

Ni Cuihua knew that they owed their gratitude to Ni Yang for what happened today.

If not for Ni Yang, her little daughter probably wouldn't have been able to escape the fate of being thrown away.

But how did Ni Yang know that her sister had six small black moles on her feet?

After all, she wasn't there when the baby was born, and the baby had been wrapped up in swaddling all this time, so Ni Yang couldn't have seen her feet.

Elderly Mu looked at Ni Cuihua kneeling on the ground, her face didn't look good, "Enough, enough! Get up now! The clothes from last night have not been washed yet, go wash them quickly! Do you expect me to wash them?"

Gave birth to a worthless child and still want to enjoy postpartum rest?

That was impossible!

Ni Cuihua had given birth to five children, three of which were abandoned. She always returned to work immediately after giving birth. The idea of 'sitting the month' was a distant dream for her!

Ni Yan felt sorry for her mother. It's bad for a woman who just gave birth to do laundry, she interrupted, "Grandma, let me wash the clothes!"

The old Lady Mu picked up a stick and hit Ni Yan with it, "You stupid girl! Born of low-status! You think you're off the hook? Go cut grass on the back hill right now. The few goats of our house are still waiting for food!"

Ni Yan did not dodge, but took the stick's hit. Only in the deepest pain could she see the reality!

Thinking about it was indeed laughable.

She and her mother combined were worth less than the goats at home.

It was extremely ironic!

Worried that the old Lady Mu would continue to hit Ni Yan, Ni Cuihua placed the child in her arms on the bed, reached out to grab the stick, and said timidly, "Mom, mom, don't be angry, I'm going to wash the clothes right away..."

While she was talking, she was signaling to Ni Yan, hoping that Ni Yan would not talk back anymore.

Ni Yan's gaze was lowered, and nothing could be seen in her eyes.

"Go cut the grass already!" Mu Jinbao pushed Ni Yan out, "Wretched thing! Go as far as possible!"

Ni Yan's hand hidden in her sleeve clenched into a fist. Because of excessive force, her knuckles had already turned slightly white.

Wait for it.

This time, she would definitely take her mother and sister away from this living hell!

Definitely!

The old Lady Mu gave Mu Jinbao a look, and he immediately understood, following her out.

After the mother-in-law and husband left, Ni Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief, gently placing the sleeping child on the bed, and she then got up to wash the clothes.

Arriving at the back hill, Ni Yan cut the vegetables while sorting out the memories in her mind...

In her previous life, she was schemed by a mistress to marry an old bachelor from a neighboring village. After the old bachelor died, she went to Beijing.

Her life in Beijing was very hard, but she never forgot to study hard. She not only went to university but also became a famous female entrepreneur, often appearing on television!

In her previous life, she was killed.

But she did not see who the murderer was, and she even had some difficulty remembering the cause of her death.

However, considering the weightless state when she just woke up, she seemed to have died from falling from a building.

But there was a very suspicious person in Ni Yan's mind.

That person was Li Xianxian.

Ni Yan's thoughts ran deep.

However, she and Li Xianxian did not meet often, only two or three times. If Li Xianxian hadn't acted so strangely, she might not even remember what Li Xianxian looked like.

Ni Yan squinted her eyes, a glimmer of light flashing in her clear eyes.

Now, since God has given her another chance to start over, she will cherish it!

She will revenge the enemies.

She will repay kindness!

She will rewrite her past life's fate and compose a prosperous era!

Just when Ni Yan was about to go home after mowing the grass, a heavy object suddenly rushed towards her from behind.

"Bang, bang—"

The two rolled down the hill and directly to the bottom of the slope.

Ni Yan looked at the heavy object pressing on her, her face slightly white.

It was a man of about twenty-five years old, with a pair of exquisite phoenix eyes. Danger lurked in the depths of his eyes.

"Shush!"

The man covered Ni Yan's mouth with one hand and made a gesture of silence with the other hand, placed against his lips.