C1 Passing through.

"My poor Tao, why did you leave just like that?! "It's all my fault. I can't protect you and your child. I caused you two to be chased out of the house. Now you are forced to marry and die! Oh my god! My Tao!"

"Mother, Eldest Sister is so strong. She has been taking care of Little Ankang for so many years. How can she bear to abandon Little Ankang like this? She will definitely be fine!" The girl who spoke held back her grief. Her voice was extremely oppressive.

"It's all the fault of those two women! They were the ones who caused my sister to be like this!"

"Mother! Don't leave me behind. I will be obedient in the future. I will collect wild vegetables with you."

Fong Yan was woken up by a cry and her eardrums hurt. She had no choice but to open her eyes.

The next moment, she felt a splitting headache. A memory that did not belong to her suddenly entered her mind and made her feel dizzy for a moment.

Fong Yan discovered that she had actually transmigrated to a dynasty called Grand Xia. This was a place called Sweet Water Village.

However, this Grand Xia should not be the Grand Xia in Huaxia's history, but belongs to some kind of alternate history. As for this body, it belonged to a single mother called Fong Baitao. She was twenty years old and had a five-year-old child. However, she did not know who the father of the child was.

Fong Yan had killed countless people in her life. She was a top assassin in the 21st century and was codenamed the Thousand-faced Witch. Now, she had actually transmigrated to an ancient single-parent peasant woman who was pregnant before marriage.

The original owner had been forced to death by her family.

Perhaps the original owner's remnant consciousness was there. Fong Yan, no, Fong Baitao could not suppress the anger in her heart. When the original owner was 15 years old, she went up the mountain to cut the pig grass and was raped by a man in black. After she came back, she became pregnant.

Even in the 21st century, getting pregnant before marriage would have to bear the strange gazes of the people, let alone in the ancient times. The pressure Fong Baitao endured could be imagined.

At home, her grandparents asked her who the father of her child was. Fong Baitao gritted her teeth and did not say anything.

Later on, her grandparents even forced her to abort the child in order to avoid giving birth to an illegitimate child to shame her ancestors.

But she refused to do it no matter what. In the end, she was chased out of the house.

These years, she relied on the help of coward parents and sassy little sister. When she went up the mountain to dig up wild vegetables, Fong Baitao gave birth to the child and raised him to five years old. This simple and honest woman was the eldest sister in the family and was gentle and virtuous. After living a little better, she still wanted to work hard to earn money and send her son to school.

But she did not expect the bad news to come again. Her grandfather and grandmother who abandoned her back then actually wanted to marry her to a widower. She refused desperately and accidentally bumped into a stone when she resisted and died.

The woman sitting at the head of the bed was thin and yellow. Her face was pale. It was her biological mother, Madame Zhou.

The girl who sat beside Madame Zhou looked at her with a face full of joy. She was about 14 or 15 years old. The young girl was called Fong Baihsing. This person was her biological sister. She had sparse, dry yellow hair and her big eyes were wide open.

There was also the skinny boy who held her hand tightly. He was her son, Fong Annkang.

Although Fong Baimei was a peasant woman, she had been envious of her cousin who could read since she was young. Hence, she hid outside the mister's window and eavesdropped when she had nothing to do, so she recognized a few words.

If not, she would not be able to give her son a name like Ankang. However, she did not know who the father of this child was, so she took Mother's surname.

"Tao, how are you? Are you feeling better? Don't scare me!" Seeing Fong Baitao open her eyes, Madame Zhou said agitatedly. Everyone in the room stared at her eagerly.

"Mother!" The skinny Ankang stared at her with his deer-like eyes as if he was an abandoned animal.

Fong Baitao felt a pain in her head, "Mother, I have a headache. What happened?"

"It's all those two people! One day, I'll definitely get even with them and get justice for my sister!" Fong Baihsing had a fiery temper.

"Hsing! No matter what, they are your elders. Don't talk about your grandma and aunt like that!"

Madame Zhou frowned and reprimanded her second daughter. She turned around and said to Fong Baitao, "Don't listen to your sister's nonsense. You just accidentally hit your head."

Fong Baihsing coldly snorted. Madame Zhou's expression was a little embarrassed.