Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 82 - After Getting Rich by Raising a Child in the Era, the Delicate Beauty Was Spoiled 2
Chapter 82: Chapter 82 After Getting Rich by Raising a Child in the Era, the Delicate Beauty Was Spoiled 2
Resolute, the original host decided to marry herself off to get some dowry to make life a little better for her brother, sister, and frail mother.
Unexpectedly, when she went to seek out Li Jianhua, a former educated youth who had shown interest in her, she did not anticipate that she would find him talking badly about her with his widow mother’s daughter, Su Caixia.
Su Caixia, the daughter of the widow who lived with Su Pandi’s father, viciously maligned Pandi, falsely accusing her of having lost her innocence. Li Jianhua immediately insulted Pandi while praising Su Caixia.
After hearing everything, the original host felt utterly desolate. That night, she was knocked unconscious, only to wake up in the bed of the limping old widower at the edge of the village, forced into a situation from which there was no turning back. She sought to escape her fate, but eventually, the old widower’s patience wore thin, and he locked her up with a chain, forcing her to bear several children. Despite being in her early twenties, she looked like she was fifty.
Su Caixia and the educated youth, Li Jianhua, ended up together, finally getting specialized education and moving to the city where she married Li Jianhua.
Before the original host died, she finally learned that it was Su Caixia who had knocked her unconscious out of jealousy, fearing she was more beautiful and would outshine her if she left the village. The original host was literally driven to death, and after her passing, she was simply wrapped in cloth and carried to the remote back mountain, never to be heard from again.
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Her younger sister, Su Pandi, was too young and, suffering from her family’s preference for boys over girls, tragically starved to death at just ten years old. Her brother, Su Erzhu, oppressed by Su Caixia’s family, remained uneducated, enduring a life of bullying and oppression, ultimately dying a miserable death at home.
Their weak mother did nothing but cry. With no skills beyond hard labor and needlework, she could not offer any help and could only watch as her children died one by one. Consuming a bottle of pesticide, she died with her eyes still open in unending despair.
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Su Zhiruan, after reading the script, sat on a large rock by the lake and contemplated.
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This development was neither too difficult nor too simple.
Changing the fate of the original host and finding the Child of the Plane to fulfill the reproduction task was no easy feat.
Just then, there came the rustling of footsteps not too far away; she turned to look.
—It was the two children who had hidden in the corner inside the house earlier, the original host’s siblings.
“Big sister… Mom said not to look for Dad anymore, we can’t beat them…” the timid little girl with her messy, awkwardly tied short braid lifted her dull eyes, weakly saying, “Dad never liked us to begin with, even if we find him, he won’t come back. He doesn’t want us anymore.”
On the other side, Su Erzhu, with his head down, shuffled forward. His shoes had long been torn, and his clothes were frayed. He looked like a walking husk, emaciated and barely discernible. He tugged at Su Zhiruan’s cotton jacket, his dark lean face still managing a smile, “Big sister, are you hungry? I have half a leftover bran vegetable bun from yesterday.”
As he spoke, he fumbled in his pocket for a long time, pulling out a small piece of a bran vegetable bun that was black and hard due to the cold weather.
But the moment he took it out, both children still swallowed hard. They were well behaved, though, as Su Erzhu, with his dry and thin hand, handed the bun to Su Zhiruan, “Big sister, eat this.”
“I kept it specially for you. I don’t know if we’ll get another meal this month. You eat first. You need to recover fast,” Su Erzhu insisted on pushing the bran vegetable bun into Su Zhiruan’s hands.
Su Zhiruan sighed deeply in her heart.
These two children, in the original host’s memory, were excessively well-behaved. No matter what hardships they endured, even if they were scolded by others, they would not say a word and were solely devoted to her.
The original host was only sixteen years old, but Su Zhiruan was not such a young girl anymore. Seeing her eight-year-old brother and sister before her, she changed her mind about what she had thought earlier.
In the children’s shiny black pupils, she took the cold hard cornbread, bit into it slightly, and though the taste was not very good, she felt it was the most delicious thing ever because of her hunger.
Mixed with sweet potato stems and wild vegetable leaves, and added to bran, this was their food.
“Thank you,” Su Zhiruan finished the vegetable cornbread in a few bites and seeing the relieved and happy expressions on the children’s faces, she squatted down, hugged the two children, and her voice grew firmer, “Thank you for the meal. As a reward, starting today, your big sister will lead you to wealth and prosperity, so that our family can have fine rice and flour, and meat at every meal!”
She hadn’t faced many difficulties in her previous two lives, but that didn’t mean she was just a weak and easily bullied person; she was a woman of her word. Holding the plot and controlling the future development, how could she be inferior?
As for Su Caixia, who bullied the original host, the accomplice Li Jianhua, and the limping man at the end of the village along with that scumbag father and the deceitful widow, she solved them all!
The two children only heard that there would be meat at every meal and were extremely happy, their eyes sparkling with excitement!
“Great!”
“Let’s go home first, starting with renovating our house!” Su Zhiruan, holding a child’s hand in each of hers, thought of the original host’s house she had seen upon arriving in this world, which made her dizzy. Wanting change, the first step was to transform their home environment—living in a clean house could uplift one’s spirits.
Along the way, the three of them chatted as they walked home, and more often, Su Zhiruan asked questions while the two children eagerly responded, helping her understand more about the era.
As they were almost at the doorstep, two aunties suddenly appeared, indicating mysteriously that they should hide.
“Shhh—quiet, Pandi, debt collectors are at your house!” One auntie pulled Su Zhiruan into hiding, while Pandi and Erzhu, upon hearing “debt collectors are here,” began trembling all over.
The other auntie covered their mouths and held the two children close, “Let’s not go out yet. Your family hasn’t repaid the money and the debt collectors are determined to get it this time. Your mother was even slapped. Tsk tsk, your worthless father really is despicable, racking up a huge debt and leaving it to a widow and orphans to pay. Doesn’t he have any shame? If my man was that despicable, I’d send him straight to Hell with a kitchen knife!”
“Keep it down, they’re not far off.” The other auntie glared at her and pressed her ear close to the wall to listen carefully.
Su Zhiruan also moved closer and could hear the commotion from the other side.
“No money? You were quick to borrow it back then! Now you say there’s no money! Crying won’t help— if you can’t produce the money today, if the left hand can’t produce it, chop off the left hand, if the right hand can’t produce it, chop off the right hand!”
The sobbing woman spoke, “Please give us a few more days, this twenty dollars, we really can’t come up with it!”
“I hear your family has a beautiful sixteen-year-old daughter?” another man’s voice spoke insidiously, “When your husband couldn’t repay the money, he assured our boss that your family had a beautiful girl, as pretty as a flower and still chaste. How about giving her to our boss? Not only would you not have to repay the debt, but we would also even give your family a dowry.”
