share time: 2025-12-14 00:35:35
38-year-old Lin Xiaomei collapsed in tears holding the urns of her twin children—In her past life, she was so poor that she couldn't afford their congenital heart disease treatment, watching her son and daughter die in the cold winter. When she opened her eyes again, she was back in 1992, in a shabby rental house, holding her three-year-old twins whose faces were red from the cold. This time, she fought with all she had: waking up at 4 a.m. to pick the cheapest pig intestines for braised food, setting up a stall at the night market to sell毛线 socks she knitted all night, even when a village woman called her a "widow who killed her husband," even when her fingers溃烂 from the cold while restocking at midnight. She was determined to save money for her kids' surgery, turn the leaky hut into a brick house with a yard, and make up for every regret from her past life. When her son held up a full-score exam paper and her daughter hugged a certificate, rushing into her arms, Lin Xiaomei touched the property deed in her pocket and finally cried with a smile: Rebirth isn't time travel—it's a second chance from God to be a good mom again.
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