Chapter 1

"My poor peach, why did you leave like this! It's the bad mother who can't protect your mother and son. They are driven out of the house. Now you are forced to marry and die! Good heavens! My peach, return my peach

"Niang, the elder sister is so strong, and she has been living with xiaoankang for so many years. How can she be willing to leave xiaoankang like this? She will be OK!" The girl who spoke was struggling with grief and her voice was extremely suppressed.

"Those two women! They're the ones who've done this to my sister! "

"Mother! Don't leave Ankang behind. Ankang will be obedient. Ankang will dig wild vegetables with his mother. Ankang will be obedient! "

Feng Yan was woken up by a howling sound, and her eardrum hurt a lot. She had to open her eyes.

The next moment, she only felt headache, a not belong to their own memory suddenly poured into her mind, let her have a moment of dizziness.

Feng Yan found that she had gone through a dynasty called Daxia. She didn't know what corner of Daxia was, a place called Tianshui village.

However, this great Xia is not the great Xia in the history of China, but an elevated history. As for this body, it is a single mother named Feng Baitao, who is 20 years old and has a five-year-old baby, but her father is unknown.

Feng Yan killed countless people in her life. The top killer in the 21st century, code named Qianmian witch, actually crossed into a single peasant woman who was unmarried and pregnant in ancient times.

The original owner was forced to death by his own relatives.

Maybe it's the residual consciousness of the original owner that's doing something strange. Feng Yan, no, now it's Feng Baitao. He can't contain his anger. When the original owner was 15 years old, he went up to the mountain to cut pig grass and was raped by a man in black. After he came back, he became pregnant.

Even in the 21st century, unmarried pregnancies also have to bear the eyes of the world, not to mention the ancient times? It is conceivable that Feng Baitao was under pressure.

The family's grandparents forced her to ask who her child's father was. Feng Baitao bit his teeth.

Later, her grandparents even forced her to knock out the child, so as not to give birth to evil seeds and shame her ancestors.

But she didn't work, and was finally driven out of the house.

Over the years, with the help of baozi's parents and shrewd younger sister, as well as digging wild vegetables in the mountains, Feng Baitao gave birth to her child and raised her to five years old. As the eldest sister of the family, this simple woman is gentle and virtuous. After she has a better life, she still wants to earn money to send her son to school.

But I didn't expect that the bad news came again. At the beginning, her grandparents wanted to promise her to a widower. She was so desperate that she accidentally bumped into a stone and died when she resisted.

The woman sitting at the head of the bed, pale and yellow, was her own mother, the Zhou family.

Sitting beside Zhou, looking at her with a happy face, the girl about fourteen or fifteen years old is Feng Baixing, her own sister. She had thin, dry yellow hair and big eyes.

And the skinny boy who grabbed her hand was her son Feng Ankang.

Although Feng Baimei is a farmer's wife, she was very envious of her cousin who can read books when she was a child, so she would eavesdrop outside her husband's window whenever she had nothing to do, so she could recognize a few words.

Otherwise, she couldn't name Ankang, but the father didn't know who it was, so she took Niang's surname.

"Peach, how are you? Are you better? Don't scare your mother Seeing that Feng Baitao opened his eyes, Zhou said excitedly, and all the people in the room were staring at her eagerly.

"Niang, Niang!" Thin little Ankang, a pair of deer like eyes staring at her, like abandoned animals in general.

Feng Baitao had a headache. "I, Niang, I have a headache. What happened? "

"Well! It's all those eight women. One day, I must settle accounts with them and get justice back for my sister! " Feng Baixing has a hot temper.

"Apricot! No matter what they say, they are your elders. Don't say that about your milk and auntie! "

Zhou frowned and scolded his second daughter. He turned to Feng Baitao and said, "don't listen to your sister's nonsense. You just kowtow by accident..."

"Hum!" Feng Baixing snorted coldly, and Zhou's face was a little embarrassed.