When she was in her mother's house, she was the coolie of the family.

In her father's generation, and everyone she knows, it is natural that her daughter should be sacrificed for the family.

And the son is the one who really continues the incense of this family and supports this family.

Therefore, when the younger brother needed money to marry his daughter-in-law, he did not hesitate to "marry" her to a more remote and backward ravine.

At the beginning, because her mother's family not only wanted a large bride price, but also did not return any dowry, she was very resistant to her.

But she was hardworking and capable, and she did all the work alone. It's not bad to spend so much money on a coolie.

So it made sense to call her.

A few years passed, but she found that her stomach did not move, which made everyone very dissatisfied with her.

But for such a family, it would be good to be able to marry a daughter-in-law, and there was no reason to talk about remarrying after leaving.

Therefore, the attitude towards her is even worse, humiliating and intensifying the torture.

She thinks that all women survive like this, and when they get pregnant and bring a baby, and when the baby grows up, she will come out......

But that day did not come.

The in-laws poured all the torture and swearing imaginable upon her...

In fact, she is not a real fool, her brother went to school and learned a few words.

She knows that it is not up to the woman to decide whether a woman can conceive a child or not, and whether to give birth to a son or a daughter.

That time, she collected the medicinal herbs she had collected from the mountains before, said that she would pick them up and sell them in the market town, and even pulled her husband up.

The mother-in-law thought that she wanted her son to pick up something, and scolded her, "Useless things, buy a hen and lay eggs, what use do you want you to come, you let him pick such heavy things, do you want to exhaust him?" He is your husband, and if he falls, you will be a widow......"

She slandered in her heart that widows were not bad, and she didn't understand why everyone thought widows were pitiful.

Of course, she would not say it, but only bowed her head and listened, repeatedly promising that she would never let her husband pick anything.

The mother-in-law then gave up, and then made a lot of money for his son, and asked him to buy some food outside. It's okay to go outside and have fun.

She sold the herbs and took her husband to the hospital......

On the way back, she told her husband that it had not been for so many years, and it might be his problem.

The husband looked gloomy and remained silent. What the doctor said, how could he not understand. He hated this woman from the bottom of his heart, and he actually exposed such an ugly thing.

When she got home, she planned a showdown, but her husband stared at her coldly.

She knew that he was the only seedling in this family, and he had a very "heavy" responsibility, and if the two old men knew the truth, they would collapse.

Although they were not kind to her, she was still soft and kind in her heart, and at that moment, she compromised again.

She began to look for ways to treat her husband...... But what awaited her was a deeper despair.

The in-laws' beatings and insults escalated against her, and what made her extremely chilling was that her husband also beat her to death, as if killing her could kill the secret forever.

That day, she was malnourished for a long time because of the abuse and fainted on the ground.

She felt like she was in a pink world, and everything in it made her feel so refreshed......

That was the first time she had experienced that there was such a wonderful experience in the world in the years since she became a "woman".

She wanted to stay immersed and never wake up again. But she finally woke up, still facing the cowardly but ruthless, fierce and arrogant in-laws.

But gradually, she found that her body seemed to be different than before, and her little belly slowly bulged.

Feel the pulse of the little life, and experience the joy that you have never had before.

Her in-laws became good to her, and her husband took good care of her in front of others, but when she was carrying her back, she stepped on her......

It is probably the little life that gives her more strength, and finally knows how to resist.

When it was reported that their relatives had various accidents, she was actually faintly aware of something.

But by this time her heart was already cold.

The birth of the child was the day of her in-laws, and she found that she did not feel sad at all, but indescribably happy. The person who tortured her, treated her as a slave, and used her as a tool to summon her died, how could it not be enjoyable.

Just when the child was full moon, her husband finally stretched out his claws and wanted to strangle her. The big hand, which is usually weak, can't even carry a broom, is stuck on her neck like an iron hoop.

In this way, not only did their family get a son to inherit the incense, but no one knew how this son came to be.

She had only one thought at the time, and that was to survive, survive, and never be used as a tool by them again.

Then, she felt as if something had crawled out of her infant son's body and onto her husband.

The husband looked in one direction, frightened, and let out a scream like a pig-killing board, and then was pushed by an invisible hand to the pit next to him...

And she was standing on the edge of the street, watching coldly as the husband lay his head in a pit of pig dung with a layer of black foul-smelling pig dung, and poured it into his mouth, and then his body was pushed into it by something, and she saw his pitiful eyes looking at her in despair and pleading... And she felt nothing, as if she had seen a stone roll into a pit.

Watching coldly as the man called her husband fluttered in the pit for a while and calmed down, she silently turned around and returned to her room...... It wasn't until she heard someone outside shouting "Dead, dead" that she walked out with her son in her arms.

The people had already helped her get the man she called her husband out of the dunghill, and they all looked at her with a very sympathetic eye: tsk, a woman has just given birth and her husband falls into the dunghill and dies......

She found that in fact, it was not as difficult as she imagined to take care of the children alone, at least it was easier than before when she had to serve a large family by herself.

Moreover, her son has brought her a lot of comfort and happiness and has become the biggest spiritual pillar in her life.

She found that her son became very weak after each pumping.

But if someone dies in the village, the son will become active ...

The people in the village are all dead, and they have to bring their sons out to earn a living, and those men marry her, just to find a labor and fertility tool.

They were going to torture her son... But in the end they all died.

As the son grew up, he was already ten years old, and he looked only five or six years old, pale and thin.

Ordinary life is no longer enough for him... She let him go out in search of the "appetizer" while she watched the wind.

Everything went smoothly until I met someone that day.

She knew that her son had been staring at the woman from the beginning, and according to her previous words, her son would follow her home when he succeeded, and the other party would die soon.

But that time her son fainted, and she knew that her son had not succeeded.

But that woman still came to see?

This made her furious, it was the woman who caused her son to become like that, and she pretended to be warm-hearted, damn, damn!

If it wasn't for someone next to her at the time, she wouldn't just push her palm, but directly strangle the other party.

Later, someone took the initiative to "help" them, promising to let her son grow up "healthy".

But what was done to her, she didn't know, only that she had a little sense of that thing, just like the one in the pink space after that fainting.

The man even created the conditions for her to connect more with the pink space... She loved that feeling too...

Originally, everything went very smoothly, but unexpectedly, a reporter stepped in. As if they were going to leak something out of them, they did something to their son, and he never woke up.

The man took a piece of shard and told her that her son was inside, and that if she was obedient, she would be able to make him appear alive in front of her again...

Probably because of her long-term immersion in that pink space, her perception of the outside world has become blurred, and only her son and the desire to be born are left.