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Chapter 1 Eighty Zero Best Sister-in-Law (1)

  Xu Yin slowly opened her eyes.

  The object of entry is an old-fashioned cotton gauze mosquito net that is patched and yellowed.

  Through the roof of the tent, it is the roof of the rafters, and even the mottled light and shadow of the sun shining in through the cracks of the tiles can be seen.

  Looking back at the memory of the original body that was fused during the coma, she massaged her sore scalp, feeling a little grateful and a little depressed.

  She knew she was wearing it again.

  After all, the first time is raw, the second time is familiar.

  She was taken through by the life support system.

  It was originally an inconspicuous black jade pendant, which was named and left to her by the grandmother when she was dying.

  I have worn it for many years and found nothing special.

  It wasn't until the second year of Yanyan's second year that I went to the top of the mountain to watch the Leonid meteor shower with my roommates. When I came back, I was drenched in rain and had a fever. Two days later, the fever subsided, but the Moyu pendant disappeared without a trace.

  In the back of my mind, there is an inexplicably extra life support system that claims to be from an advanced civilization.

  It's just that before he could figure it out, he was unfortunately brought into the world of thousands of novels by the system.

  She still wears the bad character set that she complained about - the best cannon fodder.

  Before this time, she had already worn two small worlds in succession.

  The first small world is the troubled times of the Republic of China.

  She was in a daze at the time, thinking about how to leave the world of novels and go home, so she didn't keep up with the rhythm of the task release by the convulsion system, and she was as confused as the plot in the book and was cannon fodder.

  Die a miserable death.

  The pain and despair before death seemed to be carved into his bones. Thinking about it so far, I still feel cold all over and can't help shivering.

  In the second life, she was dressed as a little peasant girl in the ancient famine era.

  Relying on the experience of the previous time travel, and gradually understanding the rules of the system at that time, he resolutely avoided the hero and heroine in the book, and survived.

  Relying on the original farming experience and the advanced farming technology exchanged with the system, he lived a fairly comfortable old age.

  It's just that on the way to escape famine, he walked barefoot through a section of snow, suffered from severe physical damage, and suffered from palace cold.

  After being maliciously spread by someone with a heart, no one dared to come to propose marriage, and she was happy to be alone.

  If you don't have a family, you won't have children.

  When she realized that her time was approaching, she simply sold the fertile fields, orchards and workshops.

  Half of it is donated to Yishantang, which is similar to an orphanage;

  the other half is exchanged for supplies and stored in the system warehouse.

  This is the third novel world she has worn.

  To this day, she still doesn't know why she wears it, nor does she know when it's a head.

  Do you go back to reunite with your family after passing through a few novel worlds like breaking through a level, or do you have to stay here forever, and wear this and that after wearing this.

  No one told her.

  The life assistance system that sometimes goes offline in a convulsion only knows how to issue tasks and rewards mechanically.

  If there is a chance to rate this broken system in the future, she would like to give a bad review.

  Fortunately, this time it is finally not the general environment of the Republic of China in which wars raged and warlords ruled, nor is it the ancient troubled times where natural disasters continued and the people were in dire straits.

  This time I am wearing the Ministry Chronicle.

  Although it is far from the era she used to live in, there is no need to flee famine after all.

  What is depressing is that her identity is still the best cannon fodder that everyone shouts and beats in the comment area, and everyone spurns in the article-the heroine's sister-in-law.

  This novel is called "The Little Stepmother of the 80th Army Sister-in-law", and the heroine is Zhu Yunjing.

  After graduating from high school, she was expected to be admitted to university, but because of her brother's work injury, her hand was broken. Her patriarchal parents married her to Xu's family, and made her the stepwife of Xu Zhinian, the eldest son of Xu's deceased original spouse, in exchange for a gift of 500 yuan. , married a satisfied daughter-in-law for his disabled son.

  After Zhu Yunjing married into Xu's family, she had torn face with her in-laws, who doted on her daughter to the point of being unprincipled, and held all the wages and allowances that Xu Zhinian sent home.

  Then he sent the best sister-in-law who plotted against her to a labor reform farm, and then took her two little stepson to join the army.

  The heroine with a tough personality and good looks has a prosperous life after joining the army.

  It not only attracted Xu Zhinian deeply, but also made him change his attitude towards his family.

  No matter how the two elders wrote to ask for help (such as hoping that he could go to the labor camp to get acquainted with each other, let his sister come out early, etc.), they ignored it.

  On the contrary, it made him feel that the two elders were unclear, except for sending a small amount of alimony to the family every year, he hardly ever went back to his hometown.

  The best sister-in-law who was sent to a labor reform farm by her sister-in-law was released from prison after ten years of labor reform. Seeing her parents with white hair and bowed, desolate old age, she aggressively attacked the army and wanted her elder brother to divorce her sister-in-law.

  At that time, Xu Zhinian was already a cadre at the regiment level, and Zhu Yunjing had also been in charge of the art troupe for many years. How could the couple allow her to mess around.

  One sang the red face and the other sang the bad face, so that the whole compound knew the wrong things she had committed.

  Even after ten years of labor reform, my sister-in-law is still a young girl in her mid-twenties, who can't stand being stared at by a bunch of aunts and aunts with super disgust.

  As soon as the bowl in his hand fell, he screamed and cursed at the hostess.

  The heroine resisted.

  During the fight, pieces of broken porcelain on the ground pierced the sister-in-law's neck, causing the carotid artery to rupture, and she died before the rescue could be done in time.

  "..."

  Xu Yin shivered when the plot was recalled here.

  She is now the best sister-in-law.

  Ten years of labor reform plus death in vain, what a miserable word!
  Fortunately, the timing of the transmigration is pretty good - there is still a little distance from the beginning of the main storyline.

  At this moment, Brother Cheap's original partner is still alive.

  As long as her sister-in-law, An An, lives and dies, the original sister-in-law will not be tortured to death.

  If the sister-in-law is not dead, the heroine will not be able to marry the cheap brother, and there will be no such things behind.

  After thinking this through, Xu Yin supported her dizzy head, and was about to sit up from the bed.

  At this time, a series of scolding came from outside the Lingge wooden window:
  "Black-hearted lazy woman, your little girl is still lying on the bed unconscious, and you actually have the intention to steal wild vegetable dumplings?" "

  No mother, this is for Doudou!" He developed mouth sores from food, and the blind mother-in-law in the village said, digging some dandelions and boiling them can cure it, so I dug some back..." "I believe

  you are a big-headed ghost! Any disease a child can have is just playful. Yes. You die for me! Chop up this pile of firewood, and you are not allowed to eat until you finish chopping!" "

  I'll go right away." Mrs. Xu replied in a stern voice.

  Stuffing wild vegetable dumplings into the arms of his bewildered son, he hurried to the backyard to chop firewood.

  Xu's mother was relentless, and the scolding never stopped.

  Xu Yin quickly got up from the bed.

  She doesn't intend to be a monster, but she can't prevent cheap mother from being a monster.

  In case the sister-in-law is tortured to death and the plot returns to its original position, where will she cry!
  Furthermore, this sister-in-law is really not like the "lazy, greedy and cunning" that Cheap Mom scolded.

  Not only is he not lazy, he is also very diligent.

  I get up before dawn, cook porridge in a big pot on the stove, heat water on the coal stove, feed the chickens, clean the chicken coop, and then go to the river to wash the clothes of the whole family, and hang them on the clothesline when they come back. Go to the foot of the mountain to pick dandelions.

  The two elders can drink freshly boiled water and hot porridge when they get up, so where can the daughter-in-law find it!
  As for greed, treachery, and cunning, it is even more nonsense.

  But her mother pointed and scolded people early in the morning, and sent people to chop firewood without breakfast.

  The pile of firewood was collected by sweeping mountains when the village contracted out to households.

  The piles were piled up to the height of the wall.

  Many of them are still solid old tree stumps, and young and middle-aged people like Brother Cheap can't finish chopping in two or three hours, let alone weak women.

  Xu Yin put on the extremely smooth pressed floral shirt in front of the full-length mirror.

  Needless to say, this is also prepared by my sister-in-law.

  There is also an enamel cup full of brown sugar water on the bedside table. It should be brewed by my sister-in-law when she boiled the first pot of water in the morning, and it is still warm.

  Although the matter is small, but one after another, one after another, the accumulation is too much. If you are hard-hearted, can you not iron your heart?
  Even if it wasn't for her own sake, she didn't want to lose such a sister-in-law.

   Hi~ Happy New Year everyone! I have opened a new book again, I hope you like it~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ

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