Withered vine of the end of the world rebirth

Sun Wenmei always felt that the world owed her.

She married Feng Cai's father when she was less than [-] years old. In the first few years, the Feng family was very poor; this life.

Sun Wenmei still remembers that on the night she got married, the stars were shining brightly, but there was no moon.The sky looked terribly cold.

In this way, she gave herself, and all her beautiful desires for the future, to that man—a man who might be said to be a complete stranger.

Sun Wenmei's natal family has many children, and she is a girl, neither the eldest son nor the youngest son. It can be said that her father does not love her, and her mother does not love her. Marrying her at that time was just for the sake of her share. The bride price, and the Feng family's fairly noble family background.

The Feng family has been a scholar for generations, with a scholarly family. It is said that many of their ancestors were officials. The most outstanding ancestor did something like "becoming a young mansion".Although there is almost nothing left in this generation, the heroic deeds of those ancestors only exist in the bedside stories of the old people when they were young, but after all, the foundation is there, and in that closed small village, they are also superior figure.

Being poor is a little bit poor, but daughters are born to endure hardships, and getting married is naturally "the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker", and there is nothing against it.Although everyone in the village said that her parents married her off in a hurry in order to save one person's ration in the future, and in exchange for a few savings so that she could save a daughter-in-law for her younger brother who is also of right marriage age, but she never Blame them.

Really, when she saw Feng Cai's father that day on the wedding night, she recognized it. In this life, she, Sun Wenmei, was a member of his Feng family when she was born, and she was also a ghost of her Feng family when she died.

She still remembered that when she saw him for the first time, the young man who looked like he was only in his early twenties changed into a dark red cotton gown because of his marriage. A shy and gentle young man, with a bookish air about him that may have been passed down from his ancestors, the sound of "plum" made her willingly become his wife.

The old man said that once praying to the sky, the second praying to the ground, and the third praying to each other, the husband and wife can worship each other in this life.

The first few years were really good, watering the sky, sewing clothes under the lamp, and occasionally smiling at each other, could make her continue to live this hard life of simple food and simple food willingly.

But all the good things will come to an abrupt end at a certain moment, and people are completely caught off guard. One second, they are still immersed in the life that the person promised, and the next second, the cruel reality will clearly put the suffering of this life on the table. In front of your eyes, you can't avoid it.

At that time, they had been married for three years, but they still had nothing to do.

People at that time were still feudal and superstitious, and there was a deep-rooted patriarchal thought in their thinking, especially in rural areas. Even though the atmosphere of New China had begun to spread all over the motherland at that time, in this small village, people still Terribly occluded.

They still stubbornly believe that if the two have been married for many years and can't get it out, the problem must be with the woman.

She didn't have any care from her natal family in the first place, and when she got married, she didn't even have a dowry. People from her husband's family had long disliked her. What kind of big and evil things that are angry and grievous, that cannot be tolerated in the world, have caused the generations of the Feng family to be cut off here.

But what can she do?She also took the medicine and worshiped the Buddha, and she could bear to eat no matter how bitter or fishy the soup was, but she just couldn't be indifferent to her husband's sighs that became more and more clear every day.

But what can she do?

——She has nothing to do, she can only try her best to treat him well.She washes and cooks for him, tailors clothes for him, rubs his waist and beats his legs, and even helps him with the work in the field.When he was at home, she didn't have to wash a dish or sweep an inch, and she would do it all.

Even when the national disaster happened later, he was criticized by the whole village, and so many people advised her to leave him, but she still followed him wholeheartedly.

So loyal, even if she has nothing to show, she will not owe him much, right?

Then why... why did he treat her like that?

Sun Wenmei still remembers that she was sitting at the door waiting for him in the cold winter.He returned home in the light of scattered snow, but he still held a three or four-year-old little girl by the hand.

The girl's skin was white and her hair was thick black. She was so young, but her long hair reached her waist.When she looked up at her, she felt like she had fallen into an ice cave.

Not a very outstanding appearance - what those women said is true, Feng Cai was not outstanding when she was a child, and if she only talked about the exquisiteness of her facial features, she could not even compare to Sun Wenmei when she was a child.But she has a different kind of temperament - the temperament of a scholarly family.She stood there looking at her, such a small person, but she seemed to see the appearance of a lady in the drama review.

Weak and Qianqian, Liu Yaoyanying, these are the unique temperament of scholars that only the children of the Feng family have been with her husband's family for generations.

But what about her?

Sun Wenmei wiped her hands that were extremely rough after years of hard work on the apron she was wearing, and raised her eyes, as if she was waiting for an explanation from her husband who had been with her for so many years and who had never failed her.

But the man just tilted his head, and said in a much faster than usual speed as if a little embarrassed: "I picked this up on the side of the road... Hiccup, you should take good care of it from now on, anyway, anyway, you Can't give birth either."

"I see." After a long time, Sun Wenmei heard herself say that.

Winter in the south of the Yangtze River is actually bitterly cold.

She used to think that if she had nothing to do all the time, she wouldn't mind that person looking for someone else, but when she saw her, she realized that she...was so stingy.

Later, Sun Wenmei really started to take good care of that child. She named her Feng Cai. She told her that it was because when his father brought her back, the colorful clouds in the sky were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

But in fact, there were no colorful clouds at dusk that day, only the cold and heart-wrenching snow.

Whenever she said that, her husband who had become increasingly taciturn would frown and try to stop her, but he would always shut his mouth in her eyes.

At that time, Sun Wenmei couldn't help showing a sneer, and then continued to look down at Feng Cai who was looking up at her.

Girls' eyes are always beautiful like washed dreams.

Later... Later Feng Cai's father died, leaving Feng Cai and her who were not yet ten years old at the time, and a family with no foundation. She raised her alone, and then when she was 14 years old, she personally ruined her.

People said that after the death of the head of the old Feng family, the couple's life seemed to get better.At the beginning, people were a little envious, and they would come to get close to them from time to time, and inquire about how they make money.But later, no one came again.

Two helpless women, what can they do to make money?

Who really believes that the man who comes and goes in Feng's small courtyard every day is a "distant relative"?

Everyone in the village secretly scolded her for being heartless and cruel, but Sun Wenmei didn't care.

Hu Meizi's daughter... She is Hu Meizi, who is to blame?

But it was only at this time that Sun Wenmei realized that maybe she felt that way, but others didn't.

She felt that the world owed her... others felt that she owed her.

Sun Wenmei looked up at Feng Cai who was standing not far in front of her.The girl who always looked cowardly and well-behaved was hiding behind the man, but her eyes were looking straight at her through many obstacles.

——Extremely cold eyes.

She looked at her, not as if she was looking at her "mother", but as if she was only looking at an "opponent".

Sun Wenmei looked at the cold smile on the girl's lips and thought... It really deserves to be the seed left by the Hu Meizi who robbed my man back then, the same cold blood.

In the next second, the unsteady woman fell on her back and fell towards the endless zombies behind her.

It was still dark at that time, and the girl with soft eyebrows smiled: "Mom, you can sleep there, facing the stairs, it should be brighter."

Later, the building was full of zombies, and the smiling girl said, "Mom, be careful, don't fall, I'll support you."

In the next second, he pushed her into the zombies behind him with his own hands.

How ridiculous, she destroyed her with her own hands back then; but now, she also killed her with her own hands.

Karma reincarnation, but retribution.

Feeling the cold hand of a zombie behind her touching the skin on the back of her neck, Sun Wenmei raised her head and saw the starry sky outside the window.

Tonight, the stars hang in the sky and the moon does not appear, just like in those days.

She closed her eyes, and suddenly thought, you and I are going to be like hell, right? ——It's good that I can see you again.

I may indeed owe her...but I don't owe you.

I, Sun Wenmei, never owe you Feng Yu!