The wind in March always echoes between warmth and coldness.

In the village, near the mountains and forests, there were begging for mercy, and the sound of despair continued to be heard, from high to low, until it gradually became silent, just like the warm sun that was about to end, gradually being replaced by the cold wind.

cold!

pain!

An unspeakable pain swept across the body!

Meng Lan kept circulating between cold and pain, and it took a long time before slowly opening her eyes.

The sight of her is familiar and unfamiliar.

What is familiar with is the feeling that the body conveys to her, she is still alive!

What is strange is the scene she has never seen before. The house built with soil and straw is dilapidated around it, as if it will collapse at any time.

Before she could finish reading, a heat suddenly came from her hands. Her years of keenness made her subconsciously shrink her hand to avoid it, but as soon as she moved, Meng Lan's eyes instantly shrank.

wrong!

This is not her hand!

"Mom, you're awake!"

Before Meng Lan could react, a tender voice came from beside her. When she turned around, she found that a little bun about five years old was lying beside her. Her body was dressed similar to that of an ancient man, but it was all patched, which made people feel distressed.

When Xiao Baozi saw that she woke up, she was very happy. She was about to speak when a scream came from outside the window. The next second, Xiao Baozi's face changed drastically. He looked out the window. The joy in his eyes instantly turned into an anxious moment. He quickly took her hand and said, "Mom, close your eyes quickly, close your eyes quickly pretend to be dead!"

mother?

Pretend to die?

When Meng Lan heard these two words, the veins between her eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

She suddenly had a bad premonition...

Seeing Meng Lan distracted, Xiao Baozi became even more anxious. He turned his head frequently to look at the door and window. Seeing that Meng Lan had not responded, he directly stretched out his hand to cover Meng Lan's eyes, and shouted in a low voice to ask her to close her eyes and pretend to die, so anxious that she was almost crying.

Meng Lan raised her arm and took his little hand hard, looked at his anxious little face, a trace of memory was embedded in her mind, and after a burst of pain, Meng Lan smiled mockingly.

She thought she was rescued, but she didn't expect that she had caught up with time travel, and even skipped love and became a mother.

However, although she survived through time, her body was too weak and was covered in wounds. If she didn't deal with it quickly, she might have to die again.

Looking at the wound on her body, the memory of her predecessor being beaten instantly surged into her mind. The one who beat her was not someone else, but her biological breasts, with the purpose of selling her and the little buns for money.

If her mother and brother hadn't rushed back after hearing the news, she would have probably been sold now.

But even so, the best-quality biological mother who didn't get the money still didn't plan to let her go, and she was always calling Xuan outside.

"I tell you, as long as that little bitch has a breath, I will have to sell her today!"

Listening to the arrogant voice outside, Meng Lan's eyes were slightly sunken. Although she learned from her memory that it is common for poor people to sell their children and daughters in this world, this old woman doesn't regard other people's lives as a life!

No wonder when Xiao Baozi just woke up, she asked her to pretend to be dead, but she was not that cowardly predecessor and would not let others bully her!

Listening to the increasingly intense voices outside, Meng Lan frowned slightly and her eyes gradually became cold.

It seems that the old woman will not give up until she achieves her goal today. The wound on her body needs to be treated urgently. If her former family members could not stop the old woman, she would probably not be able to escape the fate of being sold.
Chapter completed!