Chapter 1
The Spring Festival of 1983 had just passed, and the weather in the north was still cold. Su Yanwan only wore a thin spring shirt and woke up from the cold.
She remembered that it was midsummer when she was intercepted and killed by the princess's men. How could she feel cold?
She opened her eyes in surprise and saw a dark and dirty room, with an old starched table in the middle and a chest of drawers against the wall. Surrounded by weathered soil walls, the paper windows were in tatters, and the cold wind was blowing in.
Where is this place?
Did someone save her?
No, she couldn't be alive.
The dagger that pierced her chest was given to her personal maid personally by her, and it was smeared with blood-sealing poison.
The original intention was for her to keep it for self-defense, but she didn't expect that it would be used on herself in the end.
My head felt tingling, and countless unfamiliar images rolled through my mind. Su Yanwan frowned, and after a moment, she came back to her senses. Her round, almond-shaped eyes looked around with a hint of clarity.
She actually slipped into a storybook, and it was also a storybook about getting rich in one's era. However, she is not the protagonist of the story, but the country girl who abandoned him because she disliked poverty and loved wealth when the protagonist was not developed.
This is a vibrant world, and it is also a world completely different from the Great Xia Dynasty.
It is illegal to buy and sell people here, and even her biological father has no right to sell her. It is advocated here that women can hold up half the sky, and women can work and study like men. Here everyone calls each other gay and emphasizes free love and monogamy.
Su Yanwan felt unreal.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then the door was pushed open.
Yun Yuxiang put the Erhe noodle pancakes and green vegetables on the Eight Immortals table, looked at her second daughter, and sighed.
"Still angry? You don't know how you can be so generous at such a young age. Do you think mom is really just for your brother? I am your biological mother, how can I hurt you."
"You are still young and don't understand, man. Good looks are of no use, the key is to be capable and make money. Jianye is a bit short and ugly, but his conditions are much better than your educated youth target. He works at a grain station and his parents are directors of steel plants. , my brother-in-law is a leader in a daily chemical factory, and even my sister is a waiter in a state-owned hotel, and the whole family has a stable job. If you marry, you will have a good life that no one can ask for, so it is better for you to go out. Push."
Yun Yuxiang poked her second daughter's forehead.
Su Yanwan avoided it without leaving a trace and sneered at Yun Yuxiang's words.
He obviously wanted to get in touch with the other party and fish out his captured son, saying it was for his own good. If you really want to do it for her own good, will you marry her to someone you don't like regardless of her wishes, or even lock her up at home for fear of her running away?
However, she also admitted that Yun Yuxiang still had some tricks up her sleeve. After saying these emotional words, it was probably hard for her to feel sorry for her when her original body was sold.
No wonder she managed to win over her husband's old comrades to marry her not long after her husband died.
It's a pity that the person standing in front of her is not her biological daughter Su Yanwan, but the resurrected Su Yanwan.
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