Rebirth 80 Veteran's Little Spicy Wife

"Haha, an eighteen-year-old girl is really young!"

"Husband, you won't fall in love with her, right? I have a son in my belly..."

"How could it be! Her mother is not a serious person, and this bastard is not a good thing either!"

"Don't worry, baby! Once that bastard dies, we can be together openly!"

boom!

Tang Yue, who was standing at the door, heard the sound coming from the house and bumped into the door.

His vision went dark and he almost fainted and fell to the ground.

Husband Yang Jinsong is having an affair with his best friend Liu Aizhen!

They actually came to the house to mess around!

She leaned against the doorframe, gasping for air with her mouth wide open.

Waves of heartbreaking pain and madness swept through her body, and she couldn't help but tremble violently.

"Ouch! Cao Cao Cao Cao is here! Husband, cast the video on the screen! Let her watch the little movie of his own daughter!"

Liu Aizhen stood up with her five-six-month-old pregnant belly and looked towards her with gloating.

Yang Jinsong stepped forward quickly, and with a sneer, roughly dragged her into the house.

With a bang, her head fell heavily to the ground; then, waves of unbearable sounds rang from the TV screen in the hall.

When I raised my head, I was shocked to see my daughter An An being raped by a bald man in his sixties!

The daughter was naked, her hands and feet were tied tightly, and her body was covered with scratches and bright red hickeys!

The daughter screamed in pain, and the man with a big belly and bald head let out an animal-like cry of joy...

"brute……"

Tang Yue screamed in pain, her body tilted, and she collapsed directly to the ground...

She was in the advanced stage of cervical cancer and her body was already extremely weak. How could she withstand such a heavy blow!

There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone!

Her consciousness became increasingly blurred, her head hurt more and more, and she felt like her body was slowly floating into the air...

"Help! I can't die! I can't die!"

She shouted wildly.

It's not a pity that she died, but if she died, wouldn't it be an advantage for those beasts?

What if my daughter feels at ease?

"Yueyue, Yueyue...have you had a nightmare?"

A woman's anxious cry came to my ears.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

"You bitch..."

Cursing angrily, he was about to take action.

The scolding stopped abruptly.

A woman with a face full of vicissitudes of life and sadness between her eyebrows was looking at her with worry.

She has a tan complexion, pale lips, and disheveled hair. She is about 1.65 meters tall and is wearing a gray patched coat and black corduroy trousers.

She was stunned.

Isn't this what Niada Lanfang looked like in her thirties?

My mother passed away eighteen years ago, why...

Could it be that after death, people can be reunited with their deceased relatives?

Tears flowed down his cheeks and into his mouth, salty and bitter.

Just when I was about to open my mouth to call mother, the door opened.

"Squeak..."

The broken and leaky wooden door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A thin, yellow-haired girl wearing a patched cotton jacket ran over.

Balls of white breath kept spraying out from the girl's mouth and nose, and her little face turned red from the cold.

This is what my sister Tang Xing looked like when she was six years old!

She quickly reached out her hand and grabbed her sister's arm tightly.

She clearly felt the strong pulse of her sister's arm!

My sister is alive!

She was reborn, when she was eighteen years old!

This year, she has not married Yang Jinsong! The incident of her being defiled did not happen! My mother is still alive!

An Xin will not be born! Naturally, he will not be harmed by that pair of dogs and men!

It’s still not too late!

Great! She was so excited that she was speechless.

"Sister, wake up and eat some candy!"

The yellow-haired girl sniffed her nose, peeled off the candy wrapper a few times, swallowed hard, then reached out and stuffed the candy into Tang Yue's mouth.

Tang Yue noticed that there was a red and swollen slap mark on her face.

"Xing'er, your face..."

Mother also noticed it, stretched out a pair of chapped hands, and caressed Tang Xing's swollen cheeks with distress, her voice became even louder.

"My aunt refused to let me take the candy, so she slapped me! Just now I took a stone and broke the glass in her house!"

Tang Xing snorted in his nose.

"One is pretending to be dead, the other is stealing, and none of them have any good stuff!"

A tall, well-dressed man in his thirties walked in and yelled viciously.

A strong smell of alcohol hit her face, making Tang Yue feel nauseous.

"It's very unlucky to lie on the kang and stretch out your body during the Chinese New Year! You have to agree to the Li family's marriage, and you have to agree to it or not!"

"If you don't learn well at a young age, if you steal things and break windows, you will end up in jail sooner or later!"

"And you! Why don't you go make dumplings for your mother!"

It's him, his biological father Tang Youde!

Tang Youde was drunk, his eyes were red, he was swaying from side to side when walking, his tongue was wide open when he spoke, and his words were slurred.

Seeing Tang Youde, a senseless anger quickly filled Tang Yue's chest.

Just because my mother couldn't give birth to a son, he and his grandma tried every means to bully her. They gave all the money they earned to her, and they secretly kept things secret with Widow Zhang in the village. After creating a bastard, he forced her to

My mother is getting divorced!

My mother got so angry that she just hanged herself!

Just as he was about to get up from the kang, Tang Youde began to scold again.

"What time is it! The boss and the third family must have gone over to help! Tang Yue holds up the body, just let her hold it up! If you can, lie down and don't get up! If mother gets angry, I won't be done with you!"

Tian Lanfang's head drooped even lower.

"Go now, go now... Yueyue, you are weak, please lie down for a while; it is New Year's Eve today, I will help your grandma cook the New Year's Eve dinner, and my mother will come back to cook for you later...

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Tian Lanfang seemed to be very afraid of men, so she hurriedly tucked Tang Yue into bed, then hurriedly walked out.

"I'll go too, I'll go too, there's a lot of candy over there!"

Like a loach, the yellow-haired girl slipped out through the crack in the door.

"Get back here!"

"Clang!"

There was a heavy slamming of the door, and Tang Youde cursed and yelled. He slammed the weak wooden door in anger, then turned around and walked out.

The wooden door, which was gray but not very old, swayed back and forth a few times, as if it could fall off the bolt at any time.

She hurriedly rubbed her eyes and looked at the furnishings in the room with wide eyes.

There is a yellow mud floor and yellow mud walls. The walls are covered with a layer of newspapers with white paper and black characters that have turned yellow. On the ceiling of the sorghum poles, which are blackened by oil smoke, there are black gray waddings hanging. When the wind blows, the gray waddings sway.

, as if it could fall off at any time.

The room was shabby and simple, with a peeling paint table placed against the wall. On the table were green thermos bottles, a peeling enamel jar with the portrait of a great man printed on it, and yellow and red plastic flowers in a glass bottle.

On the washbasin shelf behind the door, there is a white lacquer enamel washbasin with double happiness of peony flowers.

She was lying on the kang covered with a tattered mat, and she was covered with a patched cheesecloth quilt. Although it was shabby, it was starched and clean.

A strong fragrance hits your nostrils.

He reached under the pillow and pulled out a small yellow iron box with the words "Youyi Brand Cream" written on the box.

Tang Yue's head suddenly exploded with buzzing.

When he was eighteen years old, Yang Jinsong bought a box of Youyi brand ice cream from the county town.

My mother's hands were as chapped as old tree bark, and she was reluctant to rub a little bit on them.

When my mother passed away, there were cuts on the palms and backs of her hands oozing with blood.

He jumped from the kang to the ground in a panic.

She almost fell to the ground because of the excessive movement.

She quickly ran to the door and stared at the perpetual calendar hanging on the door with wide eyes in disbelief.

January 1987, the Bingyin year of the lunar calendar. This year is the Year of the Tiger! Today is January 28 of the Gregorian calendar, New Year’s Eve!

New Year’s Eve when she turned eighteen!

There is a cracked green plastic mirror hanging behind the door. Behind the mirror is a plastic picture of the popular star Liu Xiaoqing smiling.

She quickly took the mirror and put it in front of her eyes.

A young face appeared in the mirror.

She has a face with oval seeds, peach blossom eyes, eyebrows like the moon, and skin as good as snow. She looks very much like my mother; even if her face is a little tired, she still stands out!

She was wearing a bright red thick-threaded sweater, which accentuated her snow-white complexion; she had glossy black hair, tied into two braids, which were tied a few times with bright red wool, making her look even more playful.

Touching the thick red sweater she was wearing, her face suddenly turned red.