A pregnant woman was lying on the bed, looking tiredly and happily at the baby in her arms.
The mother was very young, about fifteen years old. She had just given birth. There were still blood stains on the mattress. The baby had its eyes closed and was small.
"Madam, thank you for your hard work."
A young man walked in with a bowl of honey water, his eyes full of guilt and distress. He handed over the honey water and said apologetically: "Our family is poor, and this is wild honey that I dug out from the mountains. My wife drank it to replenish her strength."
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"Uh-huh."
The young mother obediently took the honey water and was about to drink it when suddenly, a high-pitched voice came, and then a pair of big hands took the honey water.
"Eat, eat, eat. You know how to eat all day long. You are already blessed enough now. There is also a straw mat. When we gave birth to babies, we had to lie on the wooden board in the winter."
Li Jun looked carefully at his appearance.
It was Old An, who was very ugly, with a flat figure and splayed legs. His face looked honest, but his eyes were shining.
Talk sharply.
"mother."
The young man said sternly: "My wife had a falling out with her family before marrying her son. You, please be nice to her. Her family is rich and she has had no worries about food and drink since she was a child. Now she does not have her family to protect her. We cannot treat her badly."
"The traitor."
Old An cursed loudly and slapped the young man hard on the face: "You treacherous son, if you dare to talk back again, I will go to the county government office to beat the drum and complain, sue you for the serious crime of unfilial piety, and behead you."
The mother was holding the baby and crying. The boy lowered his head and said nothing, but there was a hint of stubbornness in the corners of his eyes and his fists were clenched tightly.
At this moment, another person came in. Judging by his appearance, he was Grandpa Xixi.
Grandpa Xixi's name was An Zaixian. He looked more honest than old An. He kept his head silent and took the honey water and put it directly on the boy's head.
"You are a disobedient son. You married a daughter-in-law and forgot about your parents. You have a little girl and you still want to eat well? Our family has been passed down for several generations and we will not give up until we have a son."
The young man remained silent and allowed his parents to beat and scold him, scolding him for being ineffective, scolding him for not being able to have a son, scolding the mother for not being able to lay eggs, and for laying eggs for a girl.
They left after they were tired of scolding and beating.
The mother and the teenager hugged each other and cried.
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Scene transition.
A young man and a pregnant woman go to work in the fields.
Lao An sneaked into the house, holding a handful of slender iron nails in her hand. She picked up the baby and sighed: "Baby, don't hate us, who calls you a female baby!"
After saying that, Old An took the thin iron nail and stabbed it into the baby's tender body. She stabbed three thin iron nails in total before she stopped.
The baby cried so loudly that his lungs were broken.
"Old woman, poke a few more and kill me."
An Zaixian said dullly.
Old An sneered: "How can we kill him all at once? I didn't see that the rebellious son is becoming more and more unfilial. If he sees the clues, why don't he come to us to fight for his life?"
"Besides, if you torture this girl for a few more days and make her suffer more, she will not dare to be reborn in our family in the next life, and she will be a son again."
"rational."
After the two sneaked away.
The boy and the woman came home from work and fed the baby. The baby took a bite and cried.
The couple looked around and found no problem until Lao An brought a bowl of rice soup.
"Daughter-in-law, you have just finished laying on the ground. Please lie down and rest quickly. Mom will take care of the baby. Alas, it must be that your milk has no nutrients and the baby won't eat it.
Mom has specially cooked rice oil, which is very nutritious. Come, come, let me eat it."
Lao An fed the baby rice soup one mouthful at a time. Surprisingly, the baby fell asleep peacefully while drinking.
"mother."
The woman looked at Old An with gratitude.
Lao An smiled kindly: "We are a family. Mom has figured it out. It doesn't matter whether we have a son or not. What's important is that we live in harmony as a family."
"Harmony is good!"
An Zaixian honestly picked up the baby girl and patted her gently: "Our boss, Mr. Jin, only has one daughter, isn't he? Hehe, he is not in a hurry even if he has tens of millions of dollars, so why are we in a hurry?"
"Girl doll is great!"
"Girl's caring little cotton-padded jacket, haha!"
On this day, An's simple house was filled with laughter and laughter. The woman's face showed a smile for the first time, and the baby girl slept soundly in the cradle.
The scene continues to change.
An's baby is getting bigger and bigger, but something is getting worse and worse. He sleeps most of the day and night, and eats some rice oil when he wakes up.
Then go back to sleep.
He will never eat a woman's milk. When he does, he cries. The woman feels guilty and hates herself. It must be because her milk has no nutrients, so the baby won't eat it.
No matter how good the rice oil is, it is still inferior to milk!
Finally one day, the baby died silently, with a bulging belly and a calm expression.
The woman was heartbroken, and after being comforted by Old An, she wiped her tears and carried the baby's body out the door, where An was waiting for her outside.
The two sneakily took the baby's body to the back of the house.
Old An's eyes flashed fiercely: "You can be considered as killing Yatou Pianzi. Datura stamens are so effective. Girl Pianzi drinks it and sleeps every day. Come on, give me your hand and I will smash her head open."
If you scare me, you will not dare to be reincarnated in our family in the future, and you will be your son again."
"Uh, hit it hard and kill the little beast."
"You little beast, you only deserve to eat mud. If you die without crying, you are born a bitch."
Li Jun watched helplessly as they smashed the baby girl's head and secretly buried it under the An family's old house. The An family would step on the bones while walking.
the second year.
The woman gave birth to another baby, a baby girl.
Old An performed as usual and killed the baby girl. Time passed year by year...
The woman gave birth to more than ten baby girls in a row, including twins, but none of them survived. The woman became thinner and thinner, more and more silent, she was young, and her hair turned white.
She married young, and even if she gave birth to a dozen children, she was actually still young.
This year, there was a severe drought.
The family was short of food and clothing, and the woman gave birth to another baby girl, who had not yet given a name.
The boy also grew into a tall man, taller than his father, with a decent appearance.
His personality also changed.
He finally began to doubt his parents, and refused to let them touch the baby. Just this year, the owner changed, Master Jin died, and Mrs. Wu and her husband inherited the family business.
The Jin family's property was renamed Wu.
Mrs. Wu was kind-hearted and pitied the tenants for their hard work, so she often sent goat milk for the baby girl.
They also spent money to ask scholars in the city to give the girl a nice name... An Qianxi!
Not long after the good days, the woman died.
He died of mental exhaustion.
…
Li Jun slowly opened his eyes.
I didn't expect that the little An family would hide so many dirty things. I originally thought that the An family didn't value boys over girls, but I didn't expect...
"Chief Zhao, please bury these bones. Er, don't bury them in Shenling. You go and tell Mrs. Wu and ask her to allocate a piece of land and tell her that I, Li Jun, am a favor to her."
"Okay, let's do it right away."
Zhao Lichang was in awe.
I originally thought that the immortal master was just a powerful man, but I didn't expect that he was also so kind-hearted.