Reborn in the 80s: Everyone Falls For Me-Chapter 1 - : Reborn

"Niannian, my poor child..."

The woman's wailing and sobbing, so intense that they made Xu Niannian's scalp ache, she wrapped her head with a thick white cloth, so heavy that Xu Niannian almost couldn't lift her head.

Seeing Xu Niannian with a stupefied expression, Yang Cuihua cried even more sorrowfully, hugging her with snot and tears, her corpulent body shaking nonstop.

"My child's father, if our Niannian doesn't make it, I don't want to live either... my poor child..."

It was this last, sharp cry that jolted Xu Niannian back to her senses.

Looking at the plump woman before her, crying as if life wasn't worth living, Xu Niannian felt fate was playing a cruel joke on her.

An hour ago, she was on an airplane, having just taken a nap, and she couldn't understand why everything changed when she woke up.

In just an hour, she had absorbed all the information in her mind.

Simply put, she had traveled through time, to a girl with the same name as hers, but whose identity couldn't be more different.

A girl living in the 1970s and '80s.

It was the year 1980, just two years after the start of the reform and opening up, and this body was precisely 16 years old.

Looking up at the woman who was still sobbing in front of her, Xu Niannian opened her mouth dryly, wanting to cry, and so she really broke down, tears falling heavily.

This must be a dream, it has to be, otherwise how could she have been reborn in this godforsaken era.

After struggling to become a multimillionaire on her own, she hadn't even started to enjoy her money, and then she was suddenly thrust through time.

Fine, time travel on its own was one thing, but to end up in such a poor era, and to be in such a destitute family at that.

Could there be anything more tragic than this?

No, there couldn't be!

Xu Niannian cried so hard that it caught Yang Cuihua's attention.

"Niannian... my Niannian, let mom see, where does it hurt?"

Seeing Xu Niannian finally reacting instead of sporting a vacant expression, Yang Cuihua was both delighted and distressed, terrified that her daughter was in any trouble.

Xu Niannian cried so despairingly that her voice became hoarse, and the woman's strength was so great that she almost choked on her sobs.

"Mom, I'm fine..." she quickly said.

Hearing Xu Niannian speak, Yang Cuihua got even more excited and called out toward the outer room, "My child's father, our Niannian is talking... "

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In the main room outside, Dawei sat at the doorway smoking a dry pipe, the smoke curling up in rings, a fretful sigh on his face, accompanied by three boys, two older, one younger.

The eldest was about fifteen years old, the middle one around eight or nine, and the youngest looked about three or four but was actually six, a little turnip head who resembled someone not well-fed.

Hearing the noise from inside, Dawei jerked, his body trembling, and his pipe clattered to the ground as he stood up excitedly, his lips quivering.

"Zhiqiang, did you hear what your mother said?"

Standing in front of him, the oldest boy, with a somewhat irritable expression, begrudgingly answered, "Mom said sister is awake."

At this, Dawei pushed Xu Zhiqiang aside and hurried into the room stumbling, "Father's precious child..."

"Brother, the annoying brat is awake, what do we do now? We won't have any more good days ahead," said Xu Zhicheng, the nine-year-old.

"What can we do? Keep serving her, she's our parents' precious darling," replied Xu Zhiqiang, pursing his lips with discontent, kicking over a stool in front of him.

The youngest, Duoyu, clutched Xu Zhiqiang's leg in fear, muttering pitifully, "Big brother, is sister going to eat Duoyu's meat again?"

"She wouldn't dare!" Xu Zhiqiang said through clenched teeth, his adolescent face taut with tension.

Xu Niannian's original self was haughty and domineering, taking advantage of her parents' favoritism to always bully her three younger brothers.

It was the youngest, Duoyu, who suffered the most, as Xu Niannian would take her frustrations out on him by biting him.

It was because of this that Duoyu was so fearful of his sister.

In the room, after Dawei burst in, he clung to Xu Niannian, calling her "my child, my dog."

Villagers tend to use "dog" as an endearment for a beloved child.

Xu Niannian twitched at the corner of her mouth upon hearing this.

Right after her mother finished crying, her father began.

Xu Niannian couldn't handle it anymore and said hastily, "Dad, mom, I'm really okay now, I just want to rest a bit."

Hearing this, Dawei quickly let go of Xu Niannian, and Cuihua said with concern, "Niannian, you rest well then, mom will go make you something to eat."

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Xu Niannian just wanted some peace and quiet, and nodded repeatedly at Yang Cuihua's words.

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When Yang Cuihua left, she took Xu Dawei with her, to avoid disturbing her daughter's rest.

Finally alone, Xu Niannian let out a sigh of relief.

Now she had the chance to sort out her thoughts properly.

She was certain that she had indeed transmigrated and into the body of this girl no less.

With the original host's memories, Xu Niannian knew very well what kind of person she was.

It was ironic that in the '70s and '80s, when everyone favored sons over daughters, her parents were the odd ones out, treating their daughter like a golden lump but treating their son as if he were a loss.

Xu Niannian did not agree with favoring sons over daughters, nor the reverse.

She believed sons and daughters should be equally loved by their parents.

But this favoritism towards daughters was not just slight; it was so extreme it was almost laughable.

The daughter could do no wrong, whereas the son could do no right and was constantly criticized.

It was precisely because of her parents' indulgence that the original host had become so arrogant and domineering.

She would beat or scold her brothers constantly, was lazy and gluttonous, at 16 years old she couldn't even cook a meal or wash her clothes, always enslaving her brothers.

If something displeased her, she enjoyed hitting her brothers for fun, truly losing all sense of morality.

The original host was injured because her older brother was out working and no one was there to cook for her. Panicking from hunger, she demanded her nine-year-old second brother to cook.

If the food wasn't to her liking, she'd lose her temper and chase his head with a frying pan. The pain was too much for him, and he pushed her in defense.

This was how the original Xu Niannian ended up being pushed onto the threshold and got a bloody wound on her head.

At this point in the memory, the present Xu Niannian arrived.

Having just transmigrated, it felt like she was about to die from the pain, lying there like a beached fish.

Thinking back now, she figured the original host must have died from that fall, which led to her transmigration.

Thinking about the nasty things the original host did, Xu Niannian thought she really had it coming.

Lying on the straw mat, she looked around the room, feeling dizzy.

The room was made of old wooden planks, and judging by their decay, they must have been many years old, dark and somber in color.

It wasn't a big room, only about ten square meters, and everything inside was in plain sight.

The bed she was lying on was about one and a half meters wide, an old-fashioned wooden bed placed against the wall.

Besides the bed, there was an old dressing table and a rickety desk, missing one leg.

The dressing table was made when Yang Cuihua and Xu Dawei got married. As Xu Niannian grew up, she became particularly fond of beauty and demanded this dressing table. Yang Cuihua, who doted on her daughter, didn't hesitate for a second and agreed immediately.

When Yang Cuihua and Xu Dawei came out of Xu Niannian's room, just one glare from Cuihua could scold someone to death.

"Useless trash, the older one's useless and so is the younger one, none of you know how to protect your sister, just knowing to freeload for food. Zhiqiang, go, make your sister a sugar water egg."

Yang Cuihua still didn't know the reason for Xu Niannian's injury. If she knew it was Xu Zhicheng who pushed her, she would surely beat him to death.

Xu Zhicheng shrank behind Xu Zhiqiang out of fear while Zhiqiang remained somewhat calmer.

Seeing his mother's attitude, he knew the lazybones hadn't yet managed to speak up. He had no choice but to obediently go to the kitchen, make a sugar water egg, and bring it to Xu Niannian.

For now, placating that lazybones was the priority. Otherwise, if mom found out, the third child would be half-dead even if not beaten to death.

Xu Dawei was better than Yang Cuihua in this regard. Although he also doted on his daughter, he didn't go as far as to dismiss his sons completely.

The youngest son, Xu Duoyu, hearing about the sugar water egg, had his eyes light up and went over to Yang Cuihua with a pitiful look.

"Mom, I also want a sugar water egg."

Yang Cuihua glared fiercely, her lips flipping over and she scolded, "Eat, eat, eat, that's all you know. Eggs are precious, and our family has only so few. If we give them all to you, what about your sister? Go away, I have to go to work."

The family was poor, Xu Dawei was lame and couldn't move easily, unable to do much work on the construction site.

If Yang Cuihua didn't go, the family would be ruined.

So, knowing Xu Niannian was alright, Yang Cuihua hurried off to work.

Xu Dawei dragged his leg off to collect firewood.

In this house, one couldn't expect any sound insulation, so Xu Niannian heard every word Yang Cuihua scolded from outside.

Thinking of the dressing table in the room, Xu Niannian struggled to sit up.

In the dusty mirror, Xu Niannian could vaguely see her own reflection, the mirror was blurred because it was covered in a layer of dust.

A face like an egg, almond eyes, born with bright eyes and white teeth, she had a seductively adorable appearance.

Xu Niannian couldn't help but gasp. She knew from her memories that the original host had always been known as a beauty in the whole region.

But she hadn't imagined she would be this beautiful, the very epitome of a disaster-bringing beauty.

She involuntarily touched her face, which was slightly yellow. Even so, it was so beautiful that it was hard to look away. If her skin were whiter, how much more unbearable would it be?

No woman doesn't love beauty, and looking at such a face, Xu Niannian finally found some consolation in the fact that she was not only younger but also prettier.

Falling short in family circumstances wasn't a big deal; she could always earn money by herself.

As she was thinking this, there was a creak, and the door to the room opened.

Xu Zhiqiang came in with the sugar water egg.

Xu Niannian turned her head and saw her brother who was just a year younger than her.

"Sister, mom told me to make you this sugar water egg."

Xu Zhiqiang handed the clay bowl with the sugar water egg to Xu Niannian expressionlessly.

Xu Niannian assessed the brother before her. He looked a bit like her, and his features were quite handsome.

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In memory, this younger brother always had a poor attitude towards her; the reason was nothing else but Xu Niannian's sharp tongue.

She would always criticize her brother when there was an issue or not, especially this one who was only a year younger than her because he was the only one who would talk back to her.

Xu Niannian, having been spoiled, could not bear Xu Zhiqiang's retorts and naturally held the most dissatisfaction towards him.

Xu Niannian's mother, Yang Cuihua, was a woman with a powerful capacity for brainwashing; she always nagged in front of Xu Niannian, saying that sons were a loss, that they'd require a dowry for marriage and a division of the family home.

Under Yang Cuihua's influence from a young age, Xu Niannian also believed that boys were a financial drain.

Whenever Xu Zhiqiang did something that was not to her liking, Xu Niannian would start hurling insults, absolutely embodying Yang Cuihua's aggressive spirit.

Although Xu Niannian did not want people to notice that she wasn't the original person, she also did not want to deliberately become as spiteful and petty as the original to gain trust.

So she just casually responded, "Leave it in the main room; I'll go out to eat."

Hearing her words, Xu Zhiqiang visibly paused, incredulous as he looked at Xu Niannian.

Was this lazybones really not scolding him today?

On any other day, if she saw him and didn't berate him a few times, she wouldn't be content.

Meeting his surprised gaze, Xu Niannian felt a bit uneasy, touching her nose. Had he noticed something off about her?

She was inexplicably nervous.

Really, to be in her early twenties and still feel nervous.

Although Xu Zhiqiang was surprised, he did not say much else and simply carried the bowl of sweetened egg soup outside.

Outside, Xu Zhicheng was holding Xu Duoyu's hand. Despite being only nine years old, he spoke with a maturity beyond his years.

Seeing Xu Zhiqiang come out with the bowl, he stepped forward and asked, "Why isn't sister eating?"

The glutton usually loved such foods; typically, if there was a bowl of sweetened egg soup, she would gulp it down in no time.

He suspected the lazybones was skipping the food because she planned to pick a fight with him first.

The little guy saw Xu Niannian come out, face tensed up tight. Even though he disliked Xu Niannian, he still feared this overbearing older sister.

As for Xu Duoyu, he was eagerly staring at the sweetened egg soup Xu Zhiqiang held in his hands, his mouth practically watering.

Dark little hands embraced his round, burgeoned little belly.

Kids at this age, even if they are thin, tend to have protruding bellies.

Xu Zhiqiang's expression remained unchanged, and without answering Xu Zhicheng's question, he just placed the sweetened egg soup on the main room's square table.

This table, used for daily meals, was made of wood and looked quite worn and dark.

As soon as Xu Niannian approached the table, she saw Xu Zhiqiang habitually pull out a stool for her.

The servile attitude was truly astonishing; this wasn't how a younger brother behaved, but more like a servant.

In Xu Niannian's view, younger brothers and sisters should be treated with affection, not expected to serve.

"I'll do it myself from now on," she said with a calm expression, her words giving nothing away, making it impossible to discern her emotions.

Xu Zhiqiang paused again. Had this sloth changed her ways?

Usually, if he was even a bit slow pulling out the stool, she would curse at him.

Could it be that her brain got damaged?

The so-called sweetened egg soup was just water boiled in a pot, with an egg beaten into it, and some sugar added—that was all.

The bowl containing the sweetened egg soup was a grey clay bowl. Xu Niannian, truly hungry by now, cared not for the taste and took a sip right away. Indeed, it didn't taste all that great.

Just as she took a sip, Xu Niannian noticed a small turnip head appear opposite her at the table.

This little turnip head was Xu Duoyu, the youngest brother of the original person, his eyes fixed on the bowl of sweetened egg soup, his big, round eyes full of longing.

The little turnip was only as tall as the table, his dark little hands on its edge, Xu Niannian saw him swallow several times.

Perhaps because Xu Niannian looked at Xu Duoyu for too long, Xu Zhicheng and Xu Zhiqiang quickly pulled Xu Duoyu away.

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Xu Zhicheng hastily explained, "Sister, Duoyu didn't mean to eat."

Xu Zhiqiang stood in front of Xu Duoyu, his face darkening, "If you want to hit someone, hit me. Duoyu is still small and can't withstand your torment."

Xu Niannian was perplexed. What had she done?

Why was everyone treating her as if she were a raging flood and savage beast?

However, remembering how cruel the original owner had been to her three younger brothers, it was indeed not much different from a raging flood and savage beast.

In memory, once Xu Duoyu had merely said, "Sister, I want to eat your syrup-soaked egg."

At that time, Xu Duoyu was not even two years old, and there was much he didn't understand.

Xu Niannian pinched Xu Duoyu's face and cursed loudly, pinching so hard that he bled and was swollen for several days.

Yet, instead of disciplining Xu Niannian, Yang Cuihua not only beat Xu Duoyu but also said she would throw him out to feed the stray dogs.

This frightened the then innocent and ignorant Xu Duoyu into illness. Xu Zhicheng and Xu Zhiqiang were also terrified and had to talk Yang Cuihua into keeping their brother.

Truly a sister no better than a beast.

It's no wonder the younger brothers were so afraid of her.

Beyond fear, there was likely hate too.

In her previous life, Xu Niannian had been an orphan, never having enjoyed familial affection, but she had a profound fondness for children.

How could the original owner have been so heartless as to bully such a small child?

Recalling this, Xu Niannian's expression remained unchanged, but she found herself unable to swallow the syrup-soaked egg.

"I don't want to drink it," she said in a tone so indifferent that, without any expression, it seemed quite harsh.

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Xu Zhiqiang's brows furrowed deeply. "This is the best food we have in the house, what more do you want?" he said, his voice already carrying a tinge of anger.

"Don't want anything, just suddenly don't feel like eating. I'm not hungry," she replied.

After speaking, she beckoned to Xu Duoyu, "Come here."

Xu Duoyu shivered in fear.

Xu Zhicheng protectively held Xu Duoyu close, saying anxiously, "Sister, Duoyu is still young and doesn't understand anything."

He thought that Xu Niannian was discontent with Xu Duoyu's behavior from earlier, wanting to take her anger out on him.

Xu Niannian was somewhat helpless. What a beast the original owner was, look at the mess she left behind.

She pursed her lips, took the bowl, and handed it to Xu Zhicheng, "I don't want to eat it anymore, you two share it."

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Xu Zhicheng asked, dubious.

Xu Niannian knew that no matter how much she said, these brothers she had bullied too harshly would not easily trust her.

So, she intentionally made a stern face, "Come here. My words don't matter, do they? If you don't come here, believe me, I'll hit you."

Sure enough, the threat worked. The two, who had been stubbornly refusing to come over, still looked uncertain but obediently walked over.

Xu Zhicheng seated Xu Duoyu on the long bench, slowly taking a seat next to Xu Niannian, effectively placing himself between Xu Duoyu and her.

Only then did Xu Niannian notice Xu Duoyu trembling continuously out of fear.

"Drink it!"

Xu Niannian pushed the bowl towards the two kids, commanding.

Xu Zhicheng, seeing that Xu Niannian genuinely meant to give them the syrup-soaked egg, looked at her with a mixture of shock and disbelief, finding it inconceivable.

Xu Zhiqiang watched Xu Niannian warily, not understanding what she was up to.

Even though Xu Niannian gave the order with a stern face, compared to the original owner's arrogance and overbearing manner, her words were still much gentler.