C2

In the mottled time, Feng Tingting sat on the bed like a Buddha, reflecting on herself while facing the wall.

The wooden bed beneath her was very hard. Not only was it hard, but there seemed to be no thick mattress on it. She could feel the cold wind blowing through the wooden planks and into her spine.

The Goddess' words had given her a great shock. She also understood that if she wanted to return to the real world, she had to change her real life.

The only way to change fate was to counterattack!

"You're finally awake. If you don't wake up now, your mother will definitely skin me alive!" A sharp voice came over. Feng Tingting only felt a butterfly fly past in front of him and that person stood in front of him and pulled off the quilt around her.

"Look, look. Didn't you become so weak after being locked up for two days?" "You were so weak when you beat people yesterday. If you pretend to be strong again, I'll definitely pinch your ears!"

The girl who spoke looked to be about 15 or 16 years old. Her pair of almond-shaped eyes were very charming. Perhaps it was because of the cold wind outside, but two blush appeared on her white face, making her look very pretty.

However, her words were very vicious. She was the mastermind behind all of this. Together with her three granddaughters, they locked her up in this ruined temple to be frozen!

"You damn girl, what are you looking at? Hurry up and get up. Afterwards, go wash your clothes. I helped you split the firewood yesterday, so today, you have to split the clothes!"

Feng Huilan roared with ill intent, she threw the bowl in front of Feng Tingting, her expression extremely arrogant.

The smell of the medicine assaulting the nose made Feng Tingting feel nauseous. She took a glance and realised that there were oil flowers floating on top of the flowers, it was actually meat soup with ingredients added on it.

Feng Tingting, who hadn't eaten meat for a few days, drank it greedily. However, she found that there was only oil inside, and not meat.

"You actually dare to steal my meat!" Feng Tingting glared at him angrily, but Feng Huilan smiled faintly.

"That eye of yours saw that I'm eating meat, our family is not a big family, having an oily flower is already not bad."

Feng Tingting had finally seen through Feng Huilan, and would pretend to be someone else.

"I can smell the medicine on your body. The oil at the corner of your mouth hasn't been wiped clean." Feng Tingting laughed, but her eyes were cold.

The female lead that he created was used to deal with female partners and cannon fodder, but now she is his opponent. How ironic.

Feng Huilan touched the corner of her mouth but it was clean, seeing the smile on Feng Tingting's lips, she became even more angry.

"Feng Tingting, if you don't finish today's work, the one who will suffer is you, don't think about letting me finish the work while you're sick. I won't serve you!" With that, Feng Huilan took her empty bowl and left!

Feng Tingting rolled her eyes. She didn't want to admit that this charming and shrewd little girl was the female owner of her painting. She really wanted to poke her nose into his eyes!

She looked around her surroundings as she recalled the plot of the《 Hua Kui Sheng Ji》. Ever since she came here, she had spent most of her time in a coma, but she had never observed anything here before …

This was a side room, her and Feng Huilan's bedroom.

There were two chairs on a table and a small dressing table with two layers of toiletries on it.

There were only a few wooden hairpins on the lower level, and the only thing that was better was the butterfly hairpin.

On the upper level, most of the items were finely carved wooden hairpins and rich rouge powder. All of these were worth a lot, and just thinking about the pitiful two pieces of money in his pocket, he knew that Feng Tingting had lived a miserable life.

Feng Tingting sighed, she still remembered that her original body was a weak girl who was manipulated by others. Because of money, her father sent her to a noble family to be his concubine, and she died miserably under her manager's wife's club.

If he gave her a computer now, she would definitely give Feng Tingting a perfect ending, and wouldn't die a miserable death.

"Oh my god, give me a notebook, I will change it, I will be a mother by blood!"

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

The Sky Thunder hacked down from above her head, Feng Tingting was instantly terrified. She wrapped herself in the blanket and pretended to be an ostrich as she wanted to cry but had no tears.

Not long after, Feng Huilan rushed in again, this time with a wooden bucket filled with clothes that was thrown in front of her.

"Aiyo, you're too bold, why aren't you working? Later, let's see how Mother will teach you a lesson!"

After saying that, Feng Huilan pulled off Feng Tingting's blanket once again and kicked her down from the bed. Unfortunately for Feng Tingting, with her small arms and legs, she had no power to resist.

Today's weather was the same as yesterday's. The cold wind was blowing and it was bone-piercing.

It was so cold that Feng Tingting shrank back. However, the moment she retreated, Feng Huilan behind her pushed her furiously, without giving her any chance to make a detour.

Although the pool water was a little warm, but Feng Tingting, who was born in the mechanized era, missed her washing machine very much.

Thinking about what she had encountered, in order to keep it warm for the time being, Feng Tingting could only accept the situation and walk towards the pond. Not long after she walked over, she heard a warm voice.

"Take a look. Take a look. The newest cosmetics powder, the shake of the hairstyle step, and the new soap and horn hair oil are all in here. Only you can't think of them. There's nothing you can't buy!"

A person carrying a rectangular basket on his back was shouting as he walked. He was also holding an exquisite little bell in his hand. Along with the sound of the bell, a lot of young girls suddenly appeared in the surroundings and rushed towards that person like a swarm of bees.

Before Feng Tingting could see the trash's face clearly, that person was surrounded by a bunch of girls and their wives.

Among these people, the first thing she saw was her sister, who was dressed like a butterfly, staring unblinkingly at the little gadget in the basket.

Even without looking, one could tell that those things were not cheap, and just the Feng Family s alone would not be able to buy these things.

Suddenly, Feng Tingting thought of a good thing that she had unintentionally discovered. Her heart moved, and she walked towards the Seller.

Unfortunately, because of his frail body, he was unable to squeeze in. Instead, someone pushed him and knocked him down, causing his dirty clothes to scatter on the ground.

"Ya, whose dirty clothes are they? They're really fuming!"

It was unknown who shouted, but only now did the girls who were pestering the Seller notice Feng Tingting, their eyes filled with disdain.

Just then, a string of candied fruits appeared in front of Feng Tingting. She looked up and found a pair of eyes looking at her with concern.

Seller sighed, unwillingly placed the dirty clothes back into the wooden shed, and then moved in front of Feng Tingting.

"Little girl, what do you want?" Seller, who was in his fifties, looked at Feng Tingting with affection.

Seeing Feng Tingting not saying a word, the rest urged him, and said: "If you want anything, come and find me at Freight House."

With that, the Seller was quickly surrounded again.

As the crowd grew larger and larger, a plan to make a fortune appeared.

In the end, the original body ended up in a miserable state. If she was rich, what was there to be afraid of?