Quick Transmigration: Male God, Shine Bright!

Chapter 1429: Seventy Chronicles (1)

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【Thank you card is being synthesized... 】

[The thank you card is successfully synthesized, and the current progress is 10%. 】

[Get an identity fragment, do you want to check it? 】

Chuzheng stepped in the darkness, only the sound of the king's number could be heard in his ears.

Can still view

"Check."

【Identity fragment decoding in progress... 】

A screen appeared in front of Chuzheng.

There are fonts displayed slowly above.

[Identity Fragment 1: Male. 】

Chuzheng waited for the one behind, but the bar just flicked there, with no intention of continuing down.

finished

Is this the end

Are you kidding me

Man, what kind of bullshit information is this! !

Chu Zheng asked calmly, "Is it gone?"

[Miss, there is only one piece of information about the identity fragment. 】

Chuzheng felt that there was definitely gloating in the voice of the King.

"You deliberately?"

[Miss, you are unlucky, the first fragment unlocked is this, don't blame me. 】

Chuzheng: "… "

Row!

You son of a bitch, wait for me.

[Then let's move on to the next level loser~]

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"Snapped-"

There was a crisp sound in Chuzheng's ear, like a slap.

But she didn't feel the pain, it shouldn't be hitting her.

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

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

Opposite the woman stood a little girl with braids.

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

Next to the little girl stood a man and a woman, the woman was pulling the little girl, obviously maintaining her posture.

There were still some people standing beside them, men and women, young and old, who looked like they were watching a play.

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

The woman pointed at the little girl and said in a loud voice, "Do you know how much that thing is worth? Now that it has fallen like that, this dead girl still argues that she didn't fall. Tell me, what should I do about it!"

"My second child saw it with your own eyes, and you still quibble."

"Oh, that's right, did your second baby see it? Of course your second baby helped you to tell me, didn't my baby also say that she didn't fall?"

The woman who was pulling the little girl with the braided braid went back.

"Why, you still want to deny the account?!" The woman was suddenly angry, and scolded with her hips on her shoulders.

The woman was not to be outdone, and soon the scene became a battlefield for the two quarreling, and the voice overwhelmed the one.

Chuzheng's forehead jumped suddenly from the noise.

She stood in the crowd at this time, obviously more prominent than those who watched the play.

No memory, no idea what role it was.

Just stood there expressionless.

The two women quarreled so hard that the man finally pulled them away: "How much is it, we will pay for it, the child just broke something, what about it?"

"Pay, why pay, it's not our baby who broke it!!" The woman's voice was sharp and thin, as if it could pierce into a person's head.

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

The little girl with braids seemed to be frightened, and she shrank behind the woman.

"It's not who you are!"

The little girl's eyes swept towards Chuzheng, and Chuzheng's heart skipped a beat, then she heard the little girl say, "Yes... it was my sister... who broke it."

Chuzheng felt the gaze cast.

Don't think about it...

She is this sister.

"I knew it wasn't us Jiaojiao." The woman immediately said, "You bastard, if you don't work hard, run around, you dare to break other people's things."

The woman sneered, and stretched out her hand with her nostrils upside-down: "I don't care who broke it, it's your family anyway, 20 yuan, lose money!"

"what?"

Man surprised written on face.

Chuzheng understood.

This era should not be the familiar modernity.

It is estimated that it has to be pushed forward a few decades, and twenty dollars is still a lot of money.

"It's a rarity. You can't buy anything you think it is. Twenty is because we are relatives." The woman rolled her eyes contemptuously.

"Twenty you are stealing money!"

The woman exploded again.

"I'm stealing money? You're really funny. You go outside and ask if I want you more at this price!"

"What crap is worth twenty bucks?"

"You don't know much about yourself, so don't be embarrassed here."

"Who do you say has little knowledge?!"

The two quarreled again, and finally rose to the point of hands-on.

Seeing that the scene was out of control, the onlookers separated them in a frantic manner.

The woman was being held and kicked over there with her feet restlessly: "No money, I tell you, my family has no money!!"

Chuzheng sneaked away from behind while the group was arguing.

She is confused now.

Aren't you waiting to hit someone

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

Capital 'poor'.

At this time, everyone went to watch the fun, and the ground was deserted.

Chuzheng first found a place to receive memories.

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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 she is a stepmother, the life of the original owner can be imagined.

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

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

In a word - miserable.

The stepmother is strong, and the father is cowardly, and is controlled to death.

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

Even if the original owner was abused, in such an environment, no one said anything, and at most felt sorry for her.

Everyone can't get enough to eat by themselves, and no one has time to take care of other people's affairs.

Later, the original owner fell in love with an educated youth in the village.

I thought that as long as she could marry this educated youth, she would have a better life in the future.

Who knew that her younger sister urged her stepmother to marry the original owner to a man from the next village.

The original owner found out that the man was not a good person and was still old.

The stepmother took the other party's money, which was equivalent to selling her.

The original owner refused to go, so the other party went directly to the door to grab people, and the educated youth who was in love with her did not even dare to show her face to these people.

Later, the original owner heard that the educated youth was with her sister.

Only at that time did the original owner know that her younger sister just took a fancy to this educated youth and urged her stepmother to marry her to that hooligan.

It is useless for the original owner to know at this time.

Later, the college entrance examination was resumed, and the educated youth could return to their hometowns. The two went out together and lived a prosperous life.

And the man the original owner married liked to drink, and he beat people after drinking.

The original owner's wounds are not getting better.

In the end, the original owner couldn't take it anymore, and while the man was drunk, he set fire to the man and himself.

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The background price setting and everything are fictional, written by a few fools, and should not be substituted into historical reality.

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