Chapter 1 Rebirth to the 90th century

Lin An sat in a daze on the shabby little bed, motionless. His eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't come to his senses for a long time.

A huge image hit her brain.

She was dead, and she was alive.

Whether it was true or false, it was like a dream.

"Bitch, do you think you can avoid me? Let me tell you, even if you die or get divorced, you are still my aunt!"

"Zhang Da, we are divorced! Who allowed you to come in?"

"Why can't I enter my mother-in-law's house? You've grown up, haven't you? How dare you hide from me?"

Then, he was beaten hard. Lin An struggled desperately, but he was too weak to defeat him. In a panic, he picked up the scissors on one side and stabbed at Zhang Da.

"Pfft!" The scissors fell into Zhang Da's stomach, and the bright red blood spurted out, covering her whole body.

Lin An couldn't help shivering. He threw down the scissors and ran out of the door.

But the door was locked by Zhang Da. Lin An couldn't open it for a while. When she was in a panic, Zhang Da stumbled over with his hands covering his belly.

In a fit of anger, he picked up the chair next to him and smashed it on her head with a bang.

Boom! Lin An's head seemed to have exploded, and it hurt terribly.

"An'an, An'an."

Liu Cuifang's voice rang out.

Lin An held his head, which didn't hurt at all, in pain, and slowly looked ahead.

"Mom!" It was her mother's voice. Her mother was still alive. She really came back and returned to the past.

"What's wrong? Does it still hurt? Your grandma didn't hit you on purpose. Let's endure it. She's old, so don't argue with her." Liu Cuifang said as she walked over to Lin An.

After Lin An saw Liu Cuifang, there was a huge fluctuation in his dead eyes. Tears poured out in an instant, like a flood that had been opened.

"Mom, mom, mom!"

"Don't cry, Mom's heart hurts." Liu Cuifang's eyes were also red. She touched Lin An's head and choked with sobs.

Lin An wiped his face hard, crying and laughing. "I don't want to cry."

She really came back, back to the place where the nightmare hadn't started yet. She was still fine, and her mother was still alive.

"Mom, where's my dad?"

"Your father is on the ground! He'll be back soon. Hurry up and wipe away your tears. Don't let him see it." Liu Cuifang said as she wiped Lin An's face.

His calloused hands rubbed against Lin An's face in pain. The real feeling made Lin An laugh even more heartily.

Liu Cuifang glanced at Lin An. "Idiot!"

Lin An landed on the ground and looked at the shabby little house. His smile never stopped.

She picked up the old calendar on the side, on which was written May 2nd of 1982. It was really nice. She had returned to 16 years old, back to the turning point of her life.

It was not too late.

"Where's Lin An? Where's Lin An? Come out." Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door.

The smile on Lin An's face suddenly stopped and he looked out of the door.

It was Lin An's aunt, Li Xiuyue.

The door was kicked open by Li Xiuyue. She was so angry that she was holding a coat. When she saw Lin An, she threw it at her.

Lin An's face darkened. He tore off his coat and threw it on the ground. "Aunt, what are you doing?"

"Well, you! How dare you throw it away?" Li Xiuyue said as she took off her shoes and was about to hit Lin An.

"Xiuyue, what are you doing? Why are you hitting An'an?" Liu Cuifang quickly stood in front of Lin An and protected her.

Li Xiuyue was even angrier. "You still have the nerve to ask me? My family's new gown was torn apart by Lin An the first time I wore it. Who else would I beat if I didn't beat her?"

Liu Cuifang looked back at Lin An and looked at Li Xiuyue with embarrassment. "Then we..."

Before Liu Cuifang could finish her words, Lin An broke away from her and walked up to Li Xiuyue. "Aunt, do you have any evidence to prove that I broke this coat?"

"My Lin Xiang said that you broke it. What evidence do you need?"

Lin An looked at Lin Xiang, who was curled up beside Li Xiuyue with a guilty conscience, and asked with a poker face, "Then I also said that it was Lin Xiang who broke it and put the blame on me!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? My Lin Xiang has been honest since she was a child. Who is like you? You didn't learn well since you were a child. You lied!" Li Xiuyue instantly exploded. She raised her hand and hit Lin An.

Lin An grabbed Li Xiuyue's hand and said, "Aunt, this is my home! It's not your turn to hit me."

"An'an, what are you talking about? Apologize to Aunt." Liu Cuifang was shocked. Lin An, her daughter, had always been timid and didn't dare to speak too much. How could she dare to talk back at this moment?

"Xiuyue, don't worry. We'll pay for this coat!"

"We won't pay for it. It's not us who broke it. Why should we pay for it?" Lin An pushed Liu Cuifang behind.

She looked straight at Lin Xiang and said, "You said that I broke it. Then I'd like to ask you, when did I do it? What did I do it with?"

Lin Xiang avoided Lin An's eyes with a guilty conscience. "Anyway, it was you who ruined it."

"If you don't say it, then I'll go to the village head's house to find Xiaocui and let her testify?"

Lin An remembered this matter very clearly. Li Xiuyue insisted on extorting money from her house. She asked for 30 yuan for a coat, which directly led to her loss of tuition fees for school. After that, something happened to her family and she could no longer enter the school.

And this coat had nothing to do with her, and Xiaocui could testify on the scene. Back then, she only knew how to cry and did not know how to defend herself. She caused her family to be charged with 30 yuan in vain.

In her second life, she could not make such a low-level mistake at all.

Hearing that she was going to call Xiaocui, Lin Xiang panicked. She pushed Li Xiuyue out and said, "Mom, it's just a coat. It's broken!"

"How can I do that? Your uncle bought it for you from a big city. It's precious! No, I have to give you an explanation!" Li Xiuyue did not know the truth, so she wanted to get the money back from the Lin's house.

Lin An ignored Li Xiuyue and did not allow Liu Cuifang to compromise.

However, she stared straight at Lin Xiang and said, "Lin Xiang, if you don't tell the truth, I will tell your mother about the village head Qiangzi!"

Lin Xiang suddenly raised her head, and there was a flash of panic in her eyes. "What Qiangzi! Don't talk nonsense."

"Is that so?" Lin An looked at Lin Xiang with his arms crossed in front of his chest. His indifferent gaze caused Lin Xiang to panic.

"Mom, I just remembered that I accidentally made it up. It has nothing to do with Lin An!" Lin Xiang said in a trembling voice.

"What?" Li Xiulan's tone instantly raised eight degrees.

"It has nothing to do with Lin An. I did it. Mom, let's go back and talk about it."

As she spoke, Lin Xiang nudged her mother and walked out.

Li Xiulan's face alternated between green and red. She glared at Lin Xiang and said, "Lin An was the one who did it. Didn't you tell me that?"

"I remember wrongly!"

Lin Xiang was afraid that Lin An would talk too much, so she kept pushing Li Xiuyue out.

Li Xiuyue was so angry that she was fuming. She had thought that she would be able to get the money back and make a fuss for a long time, but it turned out to be a joke!

Lin Xiang, tell me clearly what's going on.

Even though Li Xiuyue had walked out of the courtyard, she could still hear Li Xiuyue's curses clearly.