Two generations of military wives compete for time

One afternoon in the golden autumn of October, Qian Yizhen, who was eight months pregnant, was standing next to the stone mill in the farmyard washing clothes.

Grandma was leisurely eating melon seeds on a recliner. Her three-year-old daughter Yuxuan ran to her grandmother and wanted to eat some melon seeds. Grandma pushed her granddaughter impatiently, saying, "What are you eating, little girl? Stay away from me." Yuxuan fell to the ground and cried loudly.

The mother-in-law yelled at her: "Cry, cry, cry, your mother is not dead, why are you crying?" Qian Yizhen ran over and hugged her daughter, saying: "Don't cry, don't be afraid, your mother is here." At this time, the voice of her husband Li Dazhuang came from behind.

Li Dazhuang walked into the house holding a seductively dressed woman's hand and said to Qian Yizhen, "You bitch, hurry up and cook. My lover is pregnant and she will give me a son." "Hurry up and cook. Don't let my grandson starve." The mother-in-law also echoed.

Qian Yizhen felt like she was struck by lightning, but was suddenly pushed by Li Dazhuang. "Why are you standing there? Go cook." Li Dazhuang said viciously. Qian Yizhen was pushed back a step, and lost her balance, hitting the back of her head heavily on the millstone. Her daughter lay on her mother and cried loudly, calling her mother heartbreakingly.

Qian Yizheng slightly opened his angry eyes: "One corpse, two lives, you will be punished." Li Dazhuang grinned: "Go to hell, and make way for my lover after you die. It's bad luck to see you." He turned and went back to the house.

Seeing Qian Yizhen lying on the ground motionless, the mother-in-law came over and kicked Qian Yizhen hard on the back: "You bastard, why don't you go cook!" Seeing Yuxuan crying non-stop, she was even more upset. She pulled Yuxuan over and said: "Stop crying, are you mourning?" She found that Yuxuan's hands and face were covered with blood, and exclaimed: "Da Zhuang, come and see, is he really dead?" Li Da Zhuang put his hand under Qian Yizhen's nostrils for a while and said lightly: "Dead."

Qian Yizhen was born in a poor family that favored boys over girls. In order to get out of her family, Qian Yizhen worked hard to study and had excellent grades since she was a child. But she didn't expect that when she finally got her wish and passed the imperial examination, she was framed by the matchmaker and raped by Li Dazhuang, the son of the village party secretary.

Her father and brother married her to Li Dazhuang directly for the dowry.

After marrying Li Dazhuang, Qian Yizhen's nightmare officially began.

Not only did she have to take on all the housework and farm work at home, but she also had to endure Li Dazhuang's frequent beatings and kicks. Qian Yizhen had resisted, tried to escape, and asked her family for help, but she could never escape her slave-like fate.

Until she gave birth to a daughter, the Li family, who favored boys over girls, despised her for being useless for not giving birth to a son, and abused her even more severely.

This hellish life lasted for four years. Qian Yizhen, who was once sunny and handsome, was tortured to the point of being skinny and bony, and looked like a ghost.

Qian Yizhen's body was lying on the ground.

Suddenly, a puff of green smoke rose from the corpse, followed by thunder and lightning, and heavy rain. Qian Yizhen opened her eyes and found her fluttering skin hanging on a large camphor tree. She looked up at the sky and prayed to God to give her a soul and let her be reborn.

The white clouds in the sky moved slowly, and they were particularly beautiful against the blue sky. Suddenly, a voice from heaven came, saying to Qian Yizhen, "I am a 40-year-old unmarried, childless female doctor. I lost my body due to uterine cancer. Let's get together. Your body and my soul. Let's work together to fulfill our unfulfilled wishes in our previous lives." Qian Yizhen opened her arms with satisfaction, and a brand new Qian Yizhen was reborn four years ago, the day she received the university admission letter.