Back to the 80s to be a rich woman

Chapter 1 Rebirth
In a daze, Lin Xia felt as if he could smell the familiar home.

The headache was about to explode, Lin Xia frowned, the voice in her ear sounded very familiar, but she couldn't think of who would come to see her.

She couldn't lift a sliver of strength, and her heart, throat and eyes were so dry and sore that she was about to burn. She felt like she was being swallowed up, and wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them for life and death.

Slowly she fell into a coma powerlessly...

"Second Sister! Why is Eldest Sister still awake?" The boy's duck voice, which is in the voice-changing period, suddenly rang out above Lin Xia's head.Lin Xia was so startled that she just wanted to jump up from her dream, this voice!
sky!It's my brother!Didn't they get the letter and come to see their own?

Lin Xia competed with himself, desperately trying to get up, when another crisp voice rang out: "Little brother, you hurry to school, I'll just come and watch over here, or else, when eldest sister wakes up and knows you won't go to school, It's time to be sad again."

go to school?Isn't the younger brother working?Why are you still in school?

How is this going?

Lin Xia was stunned!

"Then I'll go! Second Sister! When I come back at noon to help you with your work, I'll save that old woman from coming back and scolding people!" The sound of reluctant footsteps became farther and farther away, and the room fell silent again.

Lin Xia was thinking about what was going on in a daze, when a cold hand suddenly covered her forehead, she knew it was her sister's hand, she wanted to ask excitedly what was going on?

It's a pity, still can't speak, can't move?
She whimpered and burst into tears, but couldn't make a sound.

"Sister! Sister! Why are you crying? Sister! Wake up soon! Sister!" Lin Qiu was terrified. She pushed and pushed her sister who was lying on the kang and weeping down the corners of her eyes.

Lin Xia was pushed by her younger sister, and her body seemed to slowly regain consciousness.

Finally, Lin Xia exhausted all her strength and slowly opened her eyes. In front of her was her younger sister Lin Qiu's worried face. When she saw her wake up, she cried and laughed and exclaimed: "Sister! You woke up! You almost didn't Scared me to death! Are you hungry? Thirsty? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Facing Lin Qiu's series of inquiries, Lin Xia didn't listen at all, she stared blankly at her younger sister with delicate facial features!

God!How could my sister be so young?Is she dreaming?
Must be!
Ever since my younger sister married that alcoholic and had a vicious mother-in-law who either beat or scolded her, she was tortured in a few years.

How can there be Shui Ling when she was a girl at home?

Lin Qiu saw her sister staring at her with wide-eyed eyes without saying a word, she was very anxious and scared, she grabbed Lin Xia's hand tightly: "Sister! Sister! What's wrong with you! Don't scare me! You Speak, sister!"

Lin Xia's hand hurt from being held by Lin Qiu, and she suddenly realized that this must not be a dream!
How can you know the pain in your dream?
Lin Xia tentatively called out: "Little, Xiaoqiu!" But the voice that came out was hoarse, and her voice was still burning and uncomfortable.

"Yeah!" Lin Qiu nodded excitedly, "Sister! You're all right! Last night you were in a daze and talked nonsense, which frightened Dongzi and me! What if you really have something going on and two going wrong? Live!"

As he spoke, tears rolled down his cheeks.

Lin Xia tried her best to keep herself quiet, listening to her sister talking non-stop, an idea came to her mind.

Since it wasn't a dream, did she go back to the past with the person in that weird story?
But now is not the time to think about these things, her throat is so thirsty, and she just finds it hard to swallow.

"Is there water?"

"Yes! Yes! Sister, wait, I'll bring it to you! Oh! It's all my fault! You are so busy talking, Sister, you are thirsty enough!" Lin Qiu replied, wiping his tears with his sleeve, and went down to the ground quickly Pour water for Lin Xia.

Lin Xia was lying there all over, her joints aching. She moved her head and watched Lin Qiu take a white iron teacup from the red box lid.

"Sister! Let me help you get up and drink water, you can lie down and choke on your trachea!" Lin Qiu first put the iron teapot on the edge of the kang, and quickly helped Lin Xia up from the kang.

With the strength of her support, Lin Xia got up, and finally drank the water while holding the tea mug weakly. She gulped and gulped, and her throat finally felt better with the water.

"Sister! Drink it slowly! I'll pour it for you if it's not enough!" Lin Qiu said softly, sucking at his red nose, with joy in his brows and eyes.

After Lin Xia drank the water, he wiped his mouth with his hands. Lin Qiu took it immediately, and asked anxiously, "Sister, you must be hungry too! You lie down first, and I'll bring you food! They're all slipping in the cauldron." !"

"Xiao Qiu, what year is it now?" Lin Xia held her breath, waiting for her sister's answer, feeling extremely nervous.

Lin Qiu was taken aback by her sister's question, she blinked her eyes: "Sister! You are so sick and confused! This year is [-], how can you not know!"

Lin Xia resisted the excitement and the feeling of suddenly calming down in her heart, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Really, I'm really dizzy!"

Lin Qiu chuckled: "It's okay, sister! I'll bring you a meal!"

"Hey!" Lin Xia watched as Lin Qiu took a few steps to the green door, opened the door and went out, only then did he have a chance to re-look at the Westinghouse in his memory.

There are no other decorations in the room, only two beds in the north and south, a red box cover for clothes, a wooden table with legs planted on the concrete floor, and two long benches.

She looked up at the newspapers pasted on the ceiling and walls, it was always black with fire, and the green window in the kang was the backyard. It was still bright at this time, and she didn't know what time it was, she guessed It seems to be morning.

She clearly remembers that their old house was changed to her father's public house in the autumn of [-], a family next to a row of big brick houses.

With trembling fingers, Lin Xia tightly clenched the bedding under her body. Is she really going back to the past?
God finally opened his eyes, seeing how miserable he was, and giving him a chance to do it all over again?
Thinking about it this way, even the green plaid mattress and the peony flowers on the quilt, and the few patches on it, she looked kindly.The past was like a movie, flashing before my eyes one after another.

Not one month had passed since her long-ill mother Yu Wanhua passed away, her father Lin Aiguo brought back a widow, Qian Chunli, who became their stepmother.

At the same time, she also brought her son and daughter, Wang Xiaomin and Wang Xiaofeng, who were about the same age as her, and their suffering began since then.

At first, Qian Chunli pretended to be a stepmother a little bit, but later she simply lowered her face, directly withheld their food, and scolded them with her mouth open.

If Lin Aiguo was at home, she would restrain herself a little, and once he went back to work on the mountain, she would return to her original self.It wasn't until they were a little older that she restrained herself slowly.

Now, she has a new life, and she will never be that mud that is trampled on by others.

In the future, she must become ruthless and powerful, so that no one can bully their brothers and sisters again.

(End of this chapter)