The main thing is to make money, and the rest is just a matter of convenience.

Hua Yan felt like she was soaking in a hot spring. It was warm and very comfortable, but she couldn't open her eyes.

"Hurry up, is the hot water ready?" a woman asked anxiously.

"Auntie Wang, everything is ready." a man replied.

Aunt Wang is the only midwife in Shuanglou Village. She delivered most of the babies in the village.

"Wife Jingxing, it's almost there. I can see the baby's head. Push harder." Aunt Wang said excitedly.

As soon as Aunt Wang finished speaking, Hua Yan felt as if she had just come out of a hot spring and felt a little cold.

"It's born, it's born." Aunt Wang held the baby that came out of the birth canal in her hands.

Hua Yan felt like she was being lifted upside down and someone was patting her butt.

Hua Yan wanted to say: "If any hooligan dares to slap my butt, I will kill you."

But I heard a cry, and it felt like it came from my throat.

"Cry, cry, it's okay. Hey! The child has a birthmark on his waist, which looks a bit like a plum blossom and looks very beautiful." Aunt Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

If the newborn baby didn't cry, it would be very dangerous and might even die. As for the reason, Aunt Wang didn't know.

Hua Yan listened carefully and found that the crying sound came from herself, no doubt.

She obviously wanted to curse, so why was she crying? "Crying" is not something a strong woman like her would do.

Hua Yan wanted to open her eyes and see where she was. Wasn’t she dead? She had clearly seen the funeral.

But no matter how hard I tried to open my eyes, they wouldn't open. I didn't know what was covering them.

Is he blind? So be it! He is dead anyway.

Feeling a little cold, Hua Yan shuddered.

Could it be that she has gone to hell? But she was just soaking in the hot spring. This goes on day after day. Even if she dies, she won't be able to rest.

She didn't do anything unforgivable in her life! She just lived for others, so why did God punish her and send her to hell?

Oh! What kind of justice is that? Good people don't live long, but bad people live a thousand years. She knew that after dying once.

Just as Hua Yan was daydreaming, another voice was heard.

"Jingxing, get a blanket and wrap the child up quickly to prevent him from getting cold." Aunt Wang took the blanket that someone handed to her and wrapped the child up skillfully.

It was warm and Hua Yan felt like something was wrapped around her body.

"Dad, is it a sister or a brother?" a little girl's sweet voice came.

"It's sister, someone will play with you this time." It was a man's voice.

Hua Yan felt that the voice was somewhat familiar just now, but she couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

Oh! It was her father Hua Jingxing's voice, but it sounded a little younger.

Haha! I didn't expect that I could actually see the deceased after I died. Hua Yan felt like she was pleasantly surprised.

In the previous life, Hua Jingxing passed away prematurely due to illness. Hua Yan had always felt very sorry about it. Unexpectedly, now that he was dead, the two of them would meet again.

Oh! God, how could you be so blind and heartless that you sent my father, such a good man, to hell? Hua Yan complained to God.

Isn't it said that good people go to heaven after they die? They are all liars, complete liars. Hua Yan was somewhat indignant.

There was joy in the man's voice, and then he was heard asking, "Auntie Wang, how is my wife?"

"It's okay, mother and daughter are safe. This child is very easy to take care of and hasn't caused her mother any suffering." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the delivery was so easy this time. As soon as the labor started, the baby was born. Aunt Wang was very happy.

Hua Yan felt herself being held in someone's arms, and the sound of a man talking could be heard above her head.

"This child is a quiet one. He won't cry unless he is hit twice." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

Delivering a baby is a dangerous job, but if it is successful, it is also a happy event.

"Thank you, Auntie Wang. You've worked hard." The man handed the neatly folded fifty cents in his pocket to Auntie Wang.

This is a lot of money, and in rural areas, it is a large expense.

"Okay! Let the mother have a good rest. Come to me if you have any problems." Aunt Wang took the money with a smile and put it in her pocket.

After helping the woman in labor clean up, Aunt Wang left happily.

Although the Hua family looks poor, they are not stingy when it comes to spending money, Aunt Wang thought.

"Dad, have you named your little sister?" the little girl asked, looking at the baby in the cradle.

"Does it sound nice to be called Hua Yan?" Hua Jingxing asked his daughter.

"It sounds nice, just as nice as my name, Hua Jiao." Hua Jiao said proudly.

"Yes, it sounds as nice as Nuan'er's name. Help daddy look after his sister." The man put the child on the kang and went to do his work.

Nuan'er, Hua Yan's elder sister, is the nickname of Hua Jiao. She was born on March 1975, 3, the spring equinox, when the flowers are in full bloom, so her nickname is Nuan'er.

Hua Yan only realized at this moment that she was the baby. This was not hell, because her sister Hua Jiao was not dead.

Could it be the legendary rebirth? Such a good thing happened to me?

Hua Yan wanted to pinch her thigh, but she felt like she was holding something in her right hand. Without thinking too much, she pinched it with her left hand.

Haha! Although it didn't hurt, I did pinch my thigh.

Haha! I didn’t expect that I would be reborn, and reborn to the time of birth. This is really a life over again!

This shouldn't be a dream, right? Hua Yan knew that she had died in a car accident, and before she died, an old monk put something in her hand.

She also saw other people attending her funeral, her sister Huarong crying heart-wrenchingly, and her husband Taiji heartbroken.

But the man's voice just now was the voice of her deceased father in her previous life. Although the voice was young, Hua Yan would not have been wrong.

"Jingxing", um! It should be Hua Jingxing, that's right, that's dad. And Hua Yan also heard her own name, which was given to her by her dad when she was born.

In his previous life, Hua Jingxing got cancer and died in his sixties, which was a huge blow to Hua Yan.

At that time, Hua Yan was already financially strong. She took Hua Jingxing to a foreign country for treatment, but failed to save his life. This is something Hua Yan has always been worried about.

Hua Yan had a grudge against her mother in her previous life, thinking that her mother failed to take good care of Hua Jingxing, which caused Hua Jingxing to become ill and no one knew about it until the time was too late to save the situation. Then Hua Jingxing told her sisters.

At that time, Hua Jingxing was already in the late stage of cancer and felt unwell all over, so he called Hua Yan.

After Hua Yan came back, she took Hua Jingxing for a comprehensive check-up. Unexpectedly, it was found that he had advanced cancer and there was no room for treatment.

Less than a month passed from the examination to death, which caught Hua Yan off guard.

When Hua Yan heard Hua Jingxing's voice at this time, she felt as if she was in another world.

"Dad, is it really you? Can I see you again? Woo woo!" A voice sounded in Hua Jingxing's ears.

Hua Jingxing looked around and saw Hua Jiao teasing Hua Yan, and no one else. Hua Jingxing couldn't help but wonder, who was it?

Hua Jingxing, Hua Yan's father, died prematurely due to illness in his previous life.

Hua Yan felt happy, excited, fortunate, and incredulous.

In this life, she must take good care of Hua Jingxing so that he will no longer suffer from illness.

Hua Yan was so happy that she clenched her fists and wanted to cheer. I believe that only those who have truly lost something can understand the feeling of regaining something.

Hmm! What is that? Hua Yan just felt that she seemed to be holding something in her right hand, a bit like a ring.

Perhaps it was a subconscious thought, Hua Yan put her thumb into the ring.

She also wanted to see what the ring looked like, but her hand was placed on her stomach and the blanket was too tight, so she couldn't take it out.

As soon as she moved her hand, Hua Yan felt that the ring was gone.

The little hand felt for a long time, but there was nothing. It was wrapped in the blanket, it couldn't have fallen to the ground, what happened?

Hua Yan was a little confused. Could it be that it was just her illusion? But it was too real.

I thought it was some treasure, but I didn't expect it to disappear out of thin air.

Hua Yan felt lost, and something seemed to flash on her right thumb, and then she heard a joyful voice: "Master, I finally found you."

Hua Yan was stunned and said "Hmm?" and thought: What is that sound?

"Master, I am a Ringwraith, and you are my sixty-ninth master.

After my old owner passed away, I was ownerless for decades.

Just before you acknowledged your master, your spirit left your body, and I came here with you." The Ringwraith patiently explained to Hua Yan.