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Su Yun woke up slowly, feeling a little dizzy.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw a tattered bed. The quilt covering her was already worn out and the cotton had popped out in many places.

She moved slightly, and the bed made a creaking sound.

Su Yun sat up and looked around. He saw mud walls all around him, with faint cracks in some places.

The room was extremely small, with a simple bed taking up most of the space. Next to it was a desk and a chair, which almost filled up the small space.

The whole room looked dim and depressing, exuding a stale atmosphere.

At this time, the voice of the small mirror sounded in Su Yun's mind: "Master, this place is similar to the 80s, five years after the land was distributed to households.

We are attracted by the consciousness of this world.

The appeal of this world consciousness is to let the owner collect the special energy of this world. It is a shopping mall that can travel through all worlds.

It is said that this mall has countless magical items and abilities."

Su Yun listened to what the small mirror said, frowned slightly, and thought about the next course of action.

The little mirror continued, "Master, this time you are the daughter of the Su family from Quanshui Village.

The hostess of the Su family is Liu Dahua, who has a bold and straightforward personality. Although her life is hard, she works hard to manage the whole family.

The male owner, Su Daqiang, is honest, simple, hardworking and willing to work hard.

The Su family has three daughters and one son. You, the master, are the youngest, at the age of eighteen.

I have two older sisters. The eldest sister, Su Wei, is 25 years old this year. She is gentle, kind, and well-educated.

The second sister, Su Hui, is 22 years old, lively, cheerful and dexterous.

There is also an older brother, Su Jian, who is twenty years old, full of vigor and vitality, and has the drive of a young man.

Now both my sisters are married, and both are married in Qianlong Village, which is not far from Quanshui Village."

Su Yun slowly got up from the shabby bed. The clothes he was wearing were covered with patches and had long been washed out.

She moved her body slightly, feeling the condition of her body.

Then she reached out, opened the door, and walked out.

At this time, a woman in the yard was bending over and sweeping the floor carefully. The woman was Su Yun's mother Liu Dahua in this identity.

Liu Dahua was wearing a simple coarse cloth dress, her hair was a little messy and tied behind her head. Her face was full of traces of time, but she exuded a tenacious air.

Su Yun looked at Liu Dahua and called softly, "Mom."

When Liu Dahua heard the voice, she turned her head suddenly. The moment she saw Su Yun, her eyes lit up instantly.

She hastily threw away the broom in her hand, walked over quickly, stretched out her rough hand to touch Su Yun's forehead, and asked with concern: "Yunyun, you're up. Is your fever better? Are you still dizzy?"

Su Yun felt the warmth of Liu Dahua's palm, and an inexplicable warmth surged in her heart. She smiled and replied, "It's fine now."

Hearing this, Liu Dahua breathed a sigh of relief, a relieved smile on her face. "That's good. There's porridge in the pot. Go and have some."

Su Yun nodded obediently, "Okay."

Liu Dahua looked at Su Yun's back as he walked towards the kitchen, and suddenly felt a little confused.

How come she doesn't remember that she has a little daughter?

And this little daughter is so beautiful, why didn’t I notice her before?

She tried hard to recall her little daughter's experiences from childhood to adulthood, but found that those memories were very vague, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

Liu Dahua frowned and muttered to himself, what on earth is going on?

Liu Dahua couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it.

Liu Dahua looked at Su Yun's clothes, which were worn out, patched, and washed white, and felt sad.

She thought to herself that she must buy her daughter new clothes and not let her dress so shabbily anymore.

Tomorrow, I must go to the market to pick out a beautiful new dress for my daughter.

After Su Yun finished a bowl of porridge, he and Liu Dahua did some housework within their ability.

They swept the floor, wiped the table, and tidied the yard. Although their life was hard, the mother and daughter worked together and it was full of warmth.

In the evening, a gorgeous sunset appeared on the horizon.

Su Daqiang and Su Jian came back from working in the fields. They looked tired and their clothes were covered in mud.

As soon as Su Daqiang entered the yard, his eyes fell on Su Yun.

When he saw his incredibly beautiful little daughter, he was stunned, his eyes full of surprise and trance.

He secretly wondered in his heart, how could he have such a beautiful little daughter who was as beautiful as a fairy?

How come it has never been discovered before?

Su Jian followed closely behind his father, and when his eyes met Su Yun, he was also stunned.

His eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

He only discovered today that his little sister was so beautiful.

Strange, why didn’t I notice it before?

Could it be that I have been too careless all along?

Su Jian's heart was filled with regret and self-blame.

There were simple home-cooked meals on the table, all of which were vegetables grown in their own fields, without any meat.

At that time, most families could not afford to eat meat and life was very hard.

However, even in this situation, Liu Dahua gritted her teeth, steamed a bowl of egg custard, and carefully placed it in front of Su Yun.

Liu Dahua looked at Su Yun lovingly and said gently, "You are in good health now, so take some supplements. We don't have much good stuff at home, just these eggs.

I'll buy some meat at the market tomorrow so you can eat more."

Su Yun looked at the egg custard in front of her, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She said with emotion: "Mom, let's eat together!"

Su Jian quickly took his bowl away, shook his head vigorously, and said, "I won't eat it, you eat it."

Su Daqiang also said immediately: "Your mother steamed it specially for you, you can eat it, we don't want it!"

Liu Dahua urged, "Eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Su Yun's eyes were slightly red, and he said with emotion: "Thank you, Dad, Mom, and Brother!"

She knew very well that in these difficult times, this bowl of egg custard was filled with her family's deep love for her.

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the house through the dilapidated windows.

After the family had a simple breakfast, Liu Dahua took Su Yun to the village entrance and prepared to take the village ox cart to the town.

Liu Dahua held Su Yun's hand tightly and kept reminding her to be careful along the way.

Su Yun listened obediently, his heart filled with warmth.

When they arrived at the village entrance, the old ox cart was already waiting there.

There were several people from the same village sitting on the ox cart. They greeted each other with simple smiles on their faces.

Liu Dahua and Su Yun found a place to sit down. With the driver's shout, the ox cart slowly moved forward.