After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

black!

There was a burst of darkness in front of her eyes. Shen Nanzhi was trapped in the darkness for an unknown period of time and could not break free. She thought that she had not done anything wrong, so why was she being tortured like this even after her death?

Thinking of her as the female CEO of a listed company, with a successful career but no children, she will live out her old age in the huge farm she bought and enjoy a leisurely pastoral life. She feels sublime.

But he could not escape birth, aging, sickness and death. Before his death, he donated all his property to charity, leaving behind only this farm, which is also his burial place.

Everything has been arranged well, why am I stuck here and can’t get out?

Oh my God, if she is guilty, she could go to hell, why torture her like this?

Finally, with a sharp pain in the back of her head, Shen Nanzhi opened her eyes with difficulty and escaped from the dark space. However, the only thing in front of her was a dilapidated thatched hut and a foul smell. This was not the farm she was familiar with.

Although it is a farm, the residential area, breeding area and planting area are separate. Her residence cost tens of millions to build. It is all equipped with the most advanced high-tech and intelligent control, striving for maximum comfort.

Even her horses won't live in this shabby house.

"Is mom awake yet?"

A little boy's voice was heard, followed by another girl's voice saying sharply: "It's best if she dies. It's a shame for us to have such a mother."

Another timid voice sounded, "But she can make money and work. We can't treat her like this."

Shen Nanzhi felt inexplicably relieved, fortunately there was someone who was sensible.

The voice continued, "We are still young. My elder brother and I need to go to school, which will cost a lot of money. Once we have her to support us, it won't matter whether we live or die. You guys, ah, are too careless."

Crack, a string in his brain broke completely, his heart ached sharply, Shen Nanzhi had difficulty breathing, and he leaned on the bed with his head in his arms for a long time before he recovered.

When she woke up again, Shen Nanzhi had some memories in her mind that did not belong to her. She had traveled through time.

The original owner was also called Shen Nanzhi, but it was Nanzhi, which is a homophone with different characters. Her mother died early, and her father was a butcher who killed pigs and sold meat. He also passed away two years ago. When her father passed away, he arranged a marriage for her. He was a handsome scholar who had passed the examination for a tongsheng and had a bright future.

But the scholar's family was poor, and her husband's family looked down on her. The original owner had a bad temper, so she took in the scholar and separated herself from him, continuing to slaughter pigs and sell meat, doing her old business.

Because the scholar despised her, the marriage was never consummated. The villagers laughed at her for not having children. The original owner longed for the warmth of a family, so she adopted three children one after another, fantasizing about a happy family.

But that was all her wishful thinking. The eldest of the three children, Jiang Xun, was eight years old. He was strong and had a good physique for martial arts.

The second son, Jiang Ke, is handsome and gentle. He started his education with his father. He is smart and steady, and is a good candidate for study.

The third child, Jiang Yu, is a daughter. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, she is pretty and lovely. The original owner did not suffer for her child, and treated them equally, raising her to be a little spoiled and willful.

My husband Jiang Chen has passed the imperial examination and become a scholar, and is the pride of the whole village. He has trampled the original owner into the mud and made people laugh at him. People say that flowers are planted on cow dung, and the original owner is the cow dung.

Today, the original owner came back from selling pigs, and the big boar she raised at home somehow ran out and knocked her to the ground, hitting the back of her head. The original owner tried her best to lock up the pig, and she lay in bed for a long time, but when she got up, she died and was brought to her by Shen Nanzhi.

The voice outside sounded again, with a bit of annoyance, "I secretly opened the pig pen, just wanting to teach her a lesson and make her stay at home and embarrass herself. I didn't expect it to be so serious."

The second son Jiang Ke said, "Forget it. She has thick skin and flesh. Maybe she won't die. Remember this in the future. Dad and we all rely on her to make money to support the family. Before she can make a living, just be patient."

The third sister Jiang Yu muttered, "How long do I have to endure this? Every time the young ladies in the village laugh at me for smelling like pig shit, I am too embarrassed to go out. How can I say good things about my in-laws in the future?"

The eldest brother Jiang Xun said, "When father passes the imperial examination, will you still worry about not finding a good marriage?"

"That's right. When the time comes, let my father divorce her. How can a peasant girl like her be the wife of a juren?"

The three children discussed things together, which made Shen Nanzhi's eyes red with anger. This was probably the remaining emotion of the original owner.

Shen Nanzhi was extremely hungry and felt dizzy. Such a severe collision would probably cause a concussion. You have to know that the boar weighed more than 600 kilograms.

If the original owner hadn't been slaughtering pigs all year round and hadn't been very strong, he would have been hit to death.

"It would be nice if I could have a cup of hot water."

Shen Nanzhi was not angry, she was just very hungry, and her stomach and head felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, a cup of hot water appeared in her hand, and it was her usual cup. Shen Nanzhi was stunned. Could it be that her farm had also come with her?

With a thought, I found myself in the bedroom of the farm, holding a cup of hot water in my hand. The temperature was a very comfortable 25 degrees. After taking a sip, I felt much more comfortable.

Lying on her one million dollar mattress, she sighed with satisfaction, she was no longer afraid of time travel.

I didn't notice that the mattress sank deeply and the whole bed creaked, as if it couldn't bear the weight.

After drinking some water and eating something, Shen Nanzhi came back to life and went to meet her rebellious sons and daughters.

Back in the thatched cottage, he pushed open the thin wooden door with a slap. The loud noise startled the three people who were fantasizing about a better life in the future. They trembled subconsciously, still fearing Shen Nanzhi for a long time. "Mother, you're awake, are you okay?"

Shen Nanzhi looked down at the three children. They all looked good. The original owner was a face control freak and liked pretty faces. She adopted them based on their looks.

Jiang Xun is honest and naive, a healthy and lively child that all the elders like. Jiang Ke is gentle and handsome, with bright eyes, sensible and well-behaved, and is also the one that the original owner likes the most.

As for her daughter, she has an oval face and small eyes. She can be considered pretty, but her eyes are too wandering. She lacks the innocence and cuteness of a child, but is full of calculations.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Jiang Yu immediately hugged her legs and acted like a spoiled child: "Mother, you scared me to death, does it hurt? Let me blow on you, and it won't hurt anymore."

They looked so innocent and naive that if Shen Nanzhi hadn't heard their words, he would have almost believed in their filial piety.

"Are you worried about your mother? Why didn't I see you go and ask the doctor to come?"

The trick of acting like a spoiled child may work on the former supervisor, but it won't work on the current Shen Nanzhi. Don't just express your concern with words!

Before Jiang Yu could come up with an excuse, the door opened and a scholar in a green gown, gentle and elegant, like the breeze and bright moon, walked in. However, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he looked at Shen Nanzhi with uncontrollable disgust in his eyes.