"Sister, don't die! Sister!"

"Daughter, don't die, boohoo..."

Ye Feiran was woken up by an earth-shattering cry. When she regained consciousness, she fell into a warm embrace and was constantly shaking.

"Don't cry! You're crying!"

A rough and old voice sounded in her ear. She felt that the person who was holding her was violently pulled away. Someone checked her breath and noticed her weak breath. He scolded, "There's still breath left! Send her away quickly!"

The man who was holding her tried his best to protect her. The stick fell, and it was dull and dull.

"Sister, you died such a miserable death!"

The man cried as he was beaten. Tears dripped down on her face.

Sister? As the chief scientist, she grew up in an orphanage and worked in a research institute since she was sensible. Where did her sister come from? Oh, no, she once had an older sister. The organization used her to threaten her. Later, her sister died inexplicably. So, where did this older sister come from?

"Get Da Ya out! Don't waste time!"

Those people became even fiercer. They chased the crying Ye Feiran and her sister out of the door and rudely shoved a fat man in red into the car.

This fatty was Ye Feiran.

After shaking in the car for a while, Ye Feiran, who was awake, finally confirmed one thing: she had time-travel!

The memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind. The angle was strange. Was the original owner of this body a fool?

Ye Feiran raised her hand and looked at her round arm. Her mouth suddenly twisted. Not only was she a fool, but she was also fat!

It was a conservative estimate that he couldn't hold on for more than 180 kilograms!

The original owner was only 13 years old!

Relying on the memory left behind by the original owner, Ye Feiran organized her thoughts. The person who had protected her was the original owner's older sister. The woman who only dared to cry and did not dare to protect was her mother. The original owner did not have a father, so he had always been bullied by his family.

The hunter at the east end of the village proposed to marry her as his wife. She took the five taels of silver as her dowry and sold her without hesitation!

The original owner was a fool, but he was not complete. He knew how to resist after marrying the hunter. The reason was very simple. The hunter was famous in this area, and he was old and ugly. The original owner was so ugly that he would cry every time he saw him.

However, it was good for her to resist the decline. She was beaten hard and beaten to death, and then she was exposed by the same name.

F*ck... If someone else was not a princess or a legitimate daughter, no matter how bad it was, she was from a noble family... But she was wearing the clothes of a fool.

"This is a useless card!"

The ox cart was hot and smelly, and a strange itch came from his back. Ye Feiran touched the back of her neck and took out a flea.

She had to find a way to survive.

Before she could think of what to do, a voice came from outside. "The bride is here!"

The ox cart drove into a courtyard with a single door in the east of the village and stopped.

The yard was full of thieves and thieves. Moreover, the villagers who saw the lively scene in front of the yard did not dare to go in, as if they were afraid of something. The old man who was driving the car stopped the car in the yard and slipped away. The old man and Mrs. Zhou, who were shaking the big-leaf fan, looked like they were going to slip away if they did not need to host the ceremony.

A boy stood at the door of the dark hall with a big rooster in his arms. He looked dull and didn't know what he was thinking. Mrs. Zhou was wearing floral clothes today, and her face was covered with white powder. She didn't know what kind of material she made with her two red cheeks. They were as red as a monkey's buttocks. It was as funny as it could be. When she saw the boy, she curled her lips disdainfully and said, "Put him down."