C3 Rebirth 70

Lu Xinfei was stunned for a moment before she slowly regained her senses. It was no longer the Spring Festival of 2015, but the summer and autumn season of 1979.

Lu Xinfei had died in the gas poisoning accident in 2015.

Lu Xinfei was reborn after her death. He had truly been reborn. It took her a long time to accept the fact that she had been reborn.

Lu Xinfei was reborn in the 1970s.

It was just a coincidence that the current Lu Xinfei's name hadn't changed, but she seemed to have become another person in another town, another woman called Lu Xinfei. This Lu Xinfei was already thirty-two years old and was the mother of a boy.

Lili had been here for a month, and she had been in a daze for a long time. She could not forget that figure and those charming eyes of melancholy, that man, her husband from her previous life, Lin Yuheng. She had let him down, and if it weren't for her, he would still be happy.

Lu Xinfei knew that she was a sinner and that her death was her own fault. She could not blame anyone else.

Today, Lu Xinfei once again dreamt back to that Spring Festival in the year 2015 when she was still drowsy. The Spring Festival, which was filled with helplessness and warmth, was the time when Lu Xinfei had the deepest impression of both her lives.

Lu Xinfei remembered that when she first transmigrated to this place in 1979, she was staying with a man named Chen Dayong in a dilapidated mud house.

Chen Dayong was Lu Xinfei's husband. He was an old, ugly, and rustic fool.

That night, Chen Dayong was drunk. Lu Xinfei suddenly heard a woman's voice in her head. The woman said, "Be careful, Chen Dayong is going to hit his wife again. Don't provoke him."

Lu Xinfei didn't know what was going on with this voice in her head, but it was worth mentioning that Lu Xinfei had indeed been beaten up.

Lu Xinfei was still missing Lin Yuheng, so her nerves were numb to the point that she didn't want to protect herself.

Lu Xinfei no longer cared whether she was dead or in the Underworld. She owed Lin Yuheng a lot anyways, so getting beaten up by a stranger would eliminate her endless hatred towards him.

However, when Chen Dayong was done, he went up to Lu Xinfei and roughly pulled her collar.

It was at this crucial moment that Lu Xinfei became vigilant. She thought that she had met an evil person who wanted to molest her, so she made an aggressive move.

"Damned woman, I'm your man!" "Old ugly yellow faced woman, it's your fortune that laozi doesn't mind!" Chen Dayong raised his hand and slapped it again. His vulgar words made Lu Xinfei flabbergasted. Lu Xinfei grew up in a civilized city, and after graduating from college, she was protected under Lin Yuheng's wing. So when had she ever heard such vulgarities?

Lu Xinfei raised her head and looked around. She was at a loss. Wasn't she dead? But why was her mind so full that she could feel pain even if she was beaten up?

He forced Lu Xinfei to look at herself in the mirror. Chen Dayong continued to shout hysterically, "Look at your ugly appearance, if you don't leave tonight like that, adults and kids will treat you like a ghost …"

Lu Xinfei looked at herself in the mirror and saw a bitter face.

Lu Xinfei didn't have the time to care about the ugliness of this face. What shocked her was that face, since it didn't have the slightest resemblance to hers, how could she be reborn here and replace the owner of this face? Could it be that on his deathbed, the legendary Ox-Head and Horse-Face Monarchs caught the wrong soul and gave it back, then gave it to the wrong soul?

Lu Xinfei was beaten up like a zombie. When Chen Dayong punched and kicked Lu Xinfei for half an hour and still didn't see any reaction, Chen Dayong woke up half from the shock.

Chen Dayong recalled that he still needed Lu Xinfei to help him with his work in the fields during the farming season. He even needed to wait for Lu Xinfei to do all three meals a day. Seven or nine years in the Kingdom, where Lu Xinfei lived, was enough time for him to do his work. He no longer wanted to gather in large groups or advocate for big pots and rice, and instead entered an era where there was more work to be done and less work to be done.

Chen Dayong was a greedy man, and he drank a lot. Thus, without a woman to help him wash up and serve him, he would not be able to live a single day.

Chen Dayong got up and left while cursing, leaving Lu Xinfei with a swollen face.

Lu Xinfei smoothed it over. The memories of Lu Xinfei from the 1970s were still more than half of her own body from the 21st century. Therefore, Lu Xinfei knew everything that had happened here.

Lu Xinfei, who had a different appearance in nineteen years, had let her body down. She was only thirty-two years old, and her face was covered with large chunks of pregnancy spots. Her entire face was covered with wrinkles.

What was even more distressing was that Lu Xinfei was skinny and had a completely different body shape. A pair of large white rabbits drooped down, their skin rough from years of heavy work, and their muscles unbearably relaxed.

The rural life of 1979 turned out to be like this. Women were not powdered with makeup and, like men, were used as laborers.

In this era, gender equality was originally agreed upon. However, after careful consideration, it was only when physical work was done that gender equality was emphasized.

That is to say, when men and women do the same thing, women must do the same as men. However, after completing the same tasks, there were even more difficult tasks that the woman had to complete. As for those tasks, the man didn't have to worry about them at all.

For example, a woman had to work in the fields like a man. If she was too slow, she would suffer from the supercilious looks of her husband and the gossip of the villagers. But at the same time, the woman had to be responsible for cooking, cleaning, and taking care of the elderly while the man lay there like a big boss, waiting for the food to come out.

Lu Xinfei also had a son here, his name was Xiao Hu, and he was ten years old this year. He was a very cute child, and the child wasn't at home tonight, so his fifth father (i.e., his fifth uncle) went to help other workers. His fifth mother (i.e., his fifth aunt) was afraid at home with the young children, so she asked Xiao Hu to stay with them for the night.

It had been a long time since this scumbag Chen Dayong had played around with alcohol to beat up his wife. It wasn't strange for him to get drunk again when the children weren't around today.

Lu Xinfei recalled Lin Yuheng's yearning for a child in her previous life and felt excruciating pain in her heart. She swore to treat her half-real child here as a comfort to her soul.

On the first day alone, Lu Xinfei had experienced the unhappiness of her family. The war between husband and wife continued. (To put it nicely, it was war. To put it bluntly, it was Lu Xinfei's constant journey to get beaten up.)

The original Lu Xinfei here was a rare good wife and mother. For her son Xiao Hu, she had endured for a whole ten years.

Since the year 2005, when Lu Xinfei replaced Lu Xinfei in 1979, she had to face her husband, Chen Dayong, all day long. Lu Xinfei could not help but feel disheartened.

Lu Xinfei did the dirty work with Chen Dayong. It wasn't because Chen Dayong was ugly, but because he was in the saddle. If Chen Dayong could clean up, he should look alright.

Moreover, Lu Xinfei wasn't someone who judged people by their appearance. Even though she was from the previous life, she'd married an extremely handsome and peerless soldier.

Now that Lu Xinfeixin was dead, she no longer cared about qualifications. If Chen Dayong was a good man who loved the Gu family and doted on his wife, Lu Xinfei would not despise his cowardice or his ignorance. Lu Xinfei would spend her life with him.

It was a pity that everything was not going well. Chen Dayong was useless outside, but at home, he would always vent his anger on his wife. Chen Dayong liked to drag Lu Xinfei along with him in all kinds of jobs in the fields. When they got home, Chen Dayong was covered in mud. He didn't even take a bath. He lay on the brick bed and waited for Lu Xinfei to cook and bring the rice up.

This Lu Xinfei was not the same as Lu Xinfei. She would not continue to live up to Lu Xinfei's previous unequal treaties. However, she, who resisted, ended up getting beaten up by Chen Dayong everyday.

Actually, Lu Xinfei's family used to be rich, so Lu Xinfei could be considered a rich young miss.

However, when they left the village, Lu Xinfei had no choice but to marry Chen Dayong.

At that time, Lu Xinfei's original body felt that there was no hope for her future. Several times, she wanted to end her own life, but when she thought of her children, Lu Xinfei's original body gave up on that thought.

Now that Lu Xinfei of the 21st century had come here, she swore that she would live a strong life for her son, Xiao Hu, whom she had picked up along the way, just like her original body.

Ever since she was beaten up, Lu Xinfei had been lying on the brick bed begging for food, refusing to budge an inch. The grains and grains on the ground were all cooked and the peanuts were all dead.

Not only was she unable to find a reason to avoid the field, she even threw her cooking work to the side. Although she doted on her son Xiao Hu, but Xiao Hu wasn't born from the movement of her fetus in October, so she really couldn't compare to this sovereign who gave up his life for the sake of his child.

When Xiao Hu's grandmother heard that Lu Xinfei was not willing to work in the fields and refused to cook, she came over to pick Xiao Hu up.

Xiao Hu, even with his mother's warm embrace, refused to leave. Chen Dayong's mother slapped Xiao Hu's P share with her palm, making Xiao Hu cry loudly. He had no choice but to leave with his grandmother.

Before Old Madam Lu left, she even cursed Lu Xinfei for a long time with unheard-of vulgarities.

No matter how much Old Madam Lu abused her child, she was still Xiao Hu's grandmother. Moreover, Lu Xinfei was still beaten up by her grandmother no matter what.