【Thank you for synthesis…】

[Thanks for the successful synthesis of the card, the current progress is 10%.]

【Acquiring an identity fragment, do you view it?】

Chu Zheng stepped in the darkness, and only the sound of the King's name was in his ears.

Can you still view it?

"Check."

【Identity fragment decoding…】

A screen appeared in front of Chu Zheng.

The fonts are displayed slowly on it.

【Identity Fragment 1: Male.】

Chu Zheng was waiting for the one behind, but the bar flashed there, with no intention of continuing to go down.

Finished?

Is this over?

Are you teasing me?

What a shitty message for a man!!

Chu Zheng asked calmly: "It's gone?"

[Miss, there is only one information in the identity fragment.]

Chu Zheng felt that there was definitely a gloating in the voice of the King.

"You did it on purpose?"

[Miss, you are not lucky. The first fragment that was unlocked is this, so it's not my fault.]

Chu Zheng: "..."

OK!

Bastard, you guys, wait for me.

[Then let's continue to make a fortune in the next plane~]

-

"Ba"

Chu Zheng's ear sounded crisp, like a slap.

But she didn't feel the pain, so she probably didn't hit her.

Chu Zheng opened her eyes, and the light in front of her was a little dazzling, and it took a while to see it clearly.

The first person I saw was a woman with her hair tied behind her head, her clothes were worn and washed white, and she didn't even wear shoes, and she just stepped on the ground with mud.

A girl with pigtails stood opposite the woman.

The little girl was covering her face, and the slap she had just now should have hit her.

There was a man and a woman standing next to the little girl, and the woman was pulling the little girl with a clear maintenance posture.

There were also some people standing next to them, including men, women, young and old. They should be watching the show when they look like they are.

"Second sister-in-law, what are you doing!" the man frowned and said, "How can you beat the child? Even if Jiaojiao breaks your things, you can't hit someone like this."

The woman pointed at the little girl and said loudly: "Do you know how much that thing is worth? Now that she is falling like that, this dead girl is still quibbling that she didn't fall. You guys, what should I do if I do this!"

"My second child saw it with his own eyes, and you are still quibbling."

"Oh, your second child saw this? Of course, your second child would help you, didn't my child say that he didn't fall?"

The woman who pulled the little girl with a pigtail retorted.

"Why, you still don't want to admit it?" The woman suddenly became angry and cursed with her waist.

The woman was not willing to be outdone, and soon the scene became the battlefield for the two to quarrel, with a sound passing by.

Chu Zheng's forehead was pounding with a quarrel.

She was standing in the crowd at this time, obviously more prominent than those who watched the show.

I don't have any memory and I don't know what role it is.

I had to stand expressionlessly.

The two women were quarreling, and the man finally pulled them apart: "How much is it, we will compensate, and the child will just break something, is it?"

"Why should I pay for it? It's not our kids who ruin it!!" The woman's voice was sharp and thin, as if she could pierce into a person's head.

"Dad...I really didn't break it."

The little girl with pigtail seemed to be frightened and she hurried behind the woman.

"Not who you are!"

The little girl's eyes swept towards Chu Zheng. Chu Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and then she heard the little girl say, "It's... it's my sister... it's broken."

Chu Zheng felt the gaze that was cast.

Don't think about it...

She is this sister.

"I knew it wasn't us Jiaojiao." The woman said immediately: "You damn girl, if you don't work hard, why are you running around? You dare to break other people's things."

The woman sneered and stretched out her hand with her nostrils facing the sky: "I don't care who broke it. It's your family, you're 20 yuan, you'll lose money!"

"What?"

Man is surprised and written on his face.

Chu Zheng understood.

This era should not be the familiar modern era.

It is estimated that it will take several decades to go forward, twenty yuan is still a lot of money.

"That's a rare thing. You think it's something that you can't buy. Twenty is for the sake of our relatives." The woman rolled her eyes with contempt.

"Twenty, are you robbing money!"

The woman exploded again.

"I'm robbing money? What you said is really funny. Go outside and ask if I want you more than you!"

"What kind of broken thing is worth twenty yuan?"

"You have little knowledge, so don't embarrass you here."

"Who do you say has less knowledge?!"

The two started arguing again and finally got to the point of taking action.

Seeing that the scene was out of control, the onlookers separated them with all their might.

The woman was held by someone and her feet were still kicked there restlessly: "I don't have money, I'll tell you, my family has no money!!"

Chu Zheng secretly slipped from behind while the group of people was quarreling.

She is very confused now.

Don't you wait for someone to hit?

The place where Chu Zheng is located should be a village, just like the one in the 1960s and 1970s, with dilapidated everywhere.

Capitalized ‘poor’.

At this time, everyone went to watch the fun and the fields were deserted.

Chu Zheng first finds a place to receive memory.

-

The original owner's surname is Ling.

The original owner's mother died early, and the father soon married another woman, who gave birth to a daughter and a son.

Because he is a stepmother, the original owner's life can be imagined.

When I was a little better when I was a child, I was squeezed out of shape after the original owner was able to work.

I was so tired outside that I couldn’t rest when I came back and had to work.

In short, one word - miserable.

The stepmother is strong, the father is cowardly and is controlled very much.

So, the stepmother has the final say in this family.

Even if she abused the original owner, no one would say anything in such an environment. At most, she felt pitiful.
To be continued...