She gave birth to three daughters in a row, and was kicked out by her mother-in-law who favored boys

The child born was a daughter. If Wen Wuyan had not comforted the original owner at that time, it would be hard to say whether the original owner could live to this day.

When her mother-in-law learned that she had given birth to a daughter, she cursed her while lying on the kang, saying that she was not even as good as the chicken in the yard, which could lay double-yolked eggs.

She couldn't even give birth to a penis, and she was so cruel that she wanted to make the third son's family extinct.

Without caring whether the original owner had just given birth, she called her to her room and asked her to feed her sister-in-law. The original owner also wanted to feed Wen Xibao in exchange for her mother-in-law's good attitude towards her.

Unfortunately, the original owner had just given birth and her milk had not yet come in, so she was willing but unable to do anything.

The original owner dragged her limp body and was scolded from head to toe by her mother-in-law. In the end, she was told that she was not as good as the chickens in the yard, and even her chicken droppings were almost worse. In her own words, "Chicken droppings are great, and they can be used as fertilizer in the fields."

In the end, the original owner's father-in-law came back from outside and couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he asked the original owner to go back to the house first.

After the milk came out, the old woman instructed not to let Sanhua drink milk.

Instead, she asked the original owner to breastfeed her daughter, and at night she asked the original owner to come over every half an hour to feed Wen Xibao. If she delayed any time, she would inevitably be scolded.

If the milk supply is insufficient, the baby will also be scolded.

All she eats at home is watery soup, how can she produce milk?

The original owner didn't dare to refute at all, but just felt sorry for Sanhua and decided to eat less.

As a result, only one-tenth or one-twelfth of the milk Sanhua could get was the great blessing left to her by her aunt.

So, although Wenjia Xibao was born prematurely, he grew bigger than the full-term Wenjia Sanhua.

When Gu Qingqing thought of this, she felt sour, blocked and disgusted.

People are all strong because they are mothers.

The original owner was even worse than that soft persimmon.

She had never seen such a useless mother.

Calling her a persimmon is an insult to the weak ones.

Is this what made her feel disgusted?

Of course not!

Let’s first talk about how the original owner died.

Of course, in the second half of the afternoon, when she was secretly feeding her daughter Sanhua, she was seen by her mother-in-law who suddenly came in. That was like stirring up a hornet's nest.

The old woman grabbed her hair and scolded, "Have you got a heart eaten by a dog? Xi Bao will call you the third sister-in-law in the future, how can you bear to let her go hungry? No wonder she is always crying now, it seems that you are a selfish person who feeds your milk to this worthless person. You are such a heartless thing, how can you be such a sister-in-law."

"Mom, Sanhua has only had a sip of milk since this morning. You see, she is so hungry that she doesn't even have the strength to cry. I won't let her eat too much, just a little, mom will only give her a little. Please let her eat a little." The original owner begged.

"Well, you still dare to talk back to me!"

Slap! The original owner was slapped twice.

Then she saw her mother-in-law trying to snatch the baby from her arms. The original owner just wanted to protect the baby so that she could suck it a few more times, so she gently raised her arm and waved it. Unexpectedly, her mother-in-law took several steps back, stumbled, and bumped into the only table in the room to avoid falling.

"Oh, the third brother's family is going to kill someone. You are rebelling. The hungry little ones are bullying me, an old man. You have such a vicious heart."

Seeing her mother-in-law starting to get angry, the original owner was so scared that she trembled all over. She quickly peeled the child off her body, turned around, put the child on the kang, pulled on her clothes, and went to help her mother-in-law.

Little did she know that before she could turn around, she was hit on the head by a bench and slid down the edge of the kang.

The original owner died, and she traveled through time.

What made her nauseous was what she heard before she fainted, "You useless coward, you gave birth to three useless girls, you deserve to be bullied. The little one even wants to snatch milk from her aunt, what's the point of living."

Then there was the pillow pressing on the baby's face in the cradle on the kang that she had just seen with her own eyes.

Not to mention whether she had any mother-daughter affection for the new baby on the kang, just to say that she was born in New China and grew up under the red flag. How could she watch someone being killed for a sip of milk and remain indifferent?

The sequelae of concussion were not kind. She felt like her head was being put under a tight hoop, and she felt painful and wanted to vomit.

Gu Qingqing didn’t know how miserable she looked half-lying on the kang, but it didn’t stop her from laughing sarcastically.

She was a reasonable person. Although she was angry with the original owner, she was no longer able to complain.

After all, she now occupies the original owner's body.

Now that she is here, based on the nature of the novels she has read in the past, it is basically impossible for her to go back!

In this case, let’s make peace with it first!

But the authorities have to break it!

......

After Gu Qingqing recovered a little, she stood up and staggered towards the kitchen. She drank half a bucket of water, found the only kitchen knife in the house, and staggered back to the house.

Then he followed her and staggered to the main room, "Grandma, you..."

She couldn't say "mother-in-law" when asked to do so, and in the end she said "you" instead of "mother".

Mrs. Wen Chen was secretly eating eggs. When she saw her mother come in, she hurriedly stuffed the eggs into her mouth and almost choked to death.

"You are a ghost, why do you walk without making any noise? You are so startled that you want to scare me to death, don't you?" Mrs. Wen Chen cursed and touched her mouth with the back of her hand. "Mother-in-law is mother-in-law, mother is mother, what woman-in-law? How can you call her woman-in-law?"

Gu Qingqing ignored the fact that the old woman didn't hear clearly what she was shouting. She stepped forward and said, "I think I have milk. Why don't you feed some to Xibao?"

Wen Chen looked at her with some suspicion.

Gu Qingqing understood what she was reading, and now she shrank her neck like a quail, "Sanhua didn't eat much just now."

The curse that was on the tip of Mrs. Wen Chen's lips finally turned into "I don't think you have the courage." After saying that, she moved to the side, meaning to let her feed her.

Gu Qingqing just found it funny. Half an hour ago, this old hag was planning to kill her newborn granddaughter, but now she didn't take any precautions when she saw her coming. Was she sure that she wouldn't dare to resist?

Gu Qingqing didn't say much. She leaned over and picked up the sleeping Wen Xibao. She didn't sit on the edge of the kang, but took two steps back and said harmlessly, "I'll take him back to the south room and feed him."

She said she was discussing something, but she turned around and ran out.

Wen Chen was sitting on the pit and was caught off guard by the sudden change. She shouted anxiously, "What are you doing?" When she got down from the pit and chased out of the house, Gu Qingqing was already sitting on the pit in the south room with a calm mind.

"What are you going to do? Put the knife down!" Seeing her holding a kitchen knife in one hand and teasing her precious daughter's face, which looked like it had been peeled an eggshell, with the other hand, and her disheveled hair and fierce eyes, Wen Chen was instantly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Wen Chen rushed forward and tried to snatch Wen Xibao.

"Don't move!" The knife that Gu Qingqing had just been playing with in her hand was now accurately placed on Wen Xibao's head.

"Ahhh! Someone come, help, you in the third brother's room, why are you crazy? Move the knife away from Xibao's head, otherwise I, otherwise I..." Wen Chen said as she turned her head to look around, and finally picked up a broomstick behind the door and pointed it at Gu Qingqing.

Gu Qingqing smiled at her, her smile was ferocious, "What am I going to do? Of course, I want you to face the reality, to let you know that the truth that whoever gives you milk is your mother is true. And..."

Gu Qingqing looked at the broom in her hand and asked calmly, "Tell me, can you beat me to death with the broom in your hand? Or can I kill Wen Xibao with one cut? Do you want to try?"

No matter how gentle Gu Qingqing's smile was, she looked terrifying in Wen Chen's eyes.

However, Mrs. Wen Chen was used to being a bully at home. She was forty-two years old this year and all the children in the family listened to her. She didn't believe that the person in front of her, who had been timid since she got married, would dare to attack Xi Bao. She pretended to be domineering and stepped forward to snatch the kitchen knife from Gu Qingqing's hand.

Gu Qingqing moved faster than her. She raised her hand and slashed with the knife, and there was a bang.

"Ah!" Wen Chen raised her neck and howled, a miserable scream that was not like a human voice came out of her mouth, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.