Volume One, Chapter One: Dual Rebirth

In the roaring workshop of the tractor factory, the acrid scent of machine oil was the most familiar fragrance to her.

She wore a faded coarse cloth work uniform, and her nimble hands could bring any stalled machine back to life.

The seasoned workers all patted her shoulder, praising, "Xiao Yu, these hands of yours were born to work with technology!"

Every payday, she handed the heavy envelope intact to her father, Jiang Weimin, only to receive his cold remark, "Why so little? How long will it take before you have enough to help your brothers get married?"

Under the dim light, she gave all the kerosene she saved to her eldest brother, Jiang Zhengguo, while using the faint moonlight outside the window to repeatedly organize his college entrance exam study materials, imparting all her knowledge to him.

Her second brother, Jiang Chengzhi, traded radios; every old piece he collected was painstakingly disassembled, repaired, and reassembled by her through sleepless nights until they worked again.

When her third brother, Jiang Baoguo, got into fights, she humbly apologized on his behalf and used her meager allowance to pay the medical bills.

She was like an old ox, giving everything for her family.

She believed that her sacrifices would at least earn her a chance to change her destiny—that coveted university spot she had earned through her own efforts after the college entrance exam was reinstated.

However, when she excitedly received the letter from the postal worker, her eldest brother snatched it away.

He pulled out the acceptance letter, his smile radiant as he told their father, "Dad, our family finally has a university student!"

When she leaned in to celebrate, she clearly saw that the name on the letter was not Jiang Yu, but clumsily altered to Jiang Yuehua.

It was her sister.

Her frail sister, who had never finished elementary school yet was the family's darling, Jiang Yuehua.

One year before the college entrance exam, Jiang Yuehua and their mother remarried into the family of a military officer, but she returned alone after a year.

Rumor had it that the stepbrothers in the Huo family were unkind to her. Her brothers felt sorry for her, so after returning, she was forbidden from doing any housework.

"Xiao Yu," their father Jiang Weimin said firmly, "your sister is sickly. She can’t go to the countryside or work in the factory. This opportunity is her only way out. You’re different—you have skills and endless energy. You can thrive anywhere. This is settled."

Eldest brother Jiang Zhengguo added, "You’re too pragmatic and always pressure me to study. Yuehua is much more likable! We were poor before and couldn’t give Yuehua a good life, but now we can send her to university, and she’ll become an official!"

Meanwhile, Jiang Yuehua hid in their father’s arms, her eyes large and tearful like a frightened fawn, timidly saying, "Sister, I don’t want to take your chance, but… Dad and the brothers all say so, I… you won’t blame me, will you?"

At that moment, something inside Jiang Yu shattered completely.

Refusing to accept it, she ran crazily to the long-distance bus station.

She only wanted to ask one question: why?

She grabbed Jiang Yuehua’s arm, but the latter shook her off as if avoiding a plague.

"Jiang Yu, are you annoying or what! This was decided by Mom, Dad, and the brothers together. What right do you have to question me?!"

That shove caused both of them to stagger and fall in the middle of the road.

Just then, an out-of-control truck barreled toward them.

…

A sudden wave of pain and suffocation hit her; Jiang Yu coughed violently, spitting out salty tears.

She snapped her eyes open.

No truck, no blood.

Before her was the old locust tree in their courtyard, sunlight filtering through dense leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

The air was thick with July’s burning heat and the irritating cicada cries in the distance.

And inside the house came a fierce argument.

"Lin Wenxiu, are you really leaving? What will happen to the children if you go?!" It was her father, Jiang Weimin’s voice.

Jiang Yu froze.

She looked down at her hands—intact but roughened from years of contact with machine oil.

She was back.

Back to the summer of 1976, a year before the college entrance exam.

"Dad! I’m not going anywhere. I’m staying with you all!"

A piercing cry broke Jiang Yu’s thoughts.

Her sister Jiang Yuehua, like a frightened rabbit, rushed out and clung to Jiang Weimin’s leg, sobbing as if her heart would break.

Jiang Yu watched coldly.

Jiang Yuehua cried until she was breathless, her weak shoulders trembling.

"Mom, I know you mean well. That officer Huo’s family is well-off; if I go with you, we can have a good life."

"But… how can I just leave Dad and brothers behind? They’re all men; they can’t take care of themselves!"

Such filial words struck Jiang Weimin deeply.

He was moved to tears, pulled his youngest daughter into his arms, and shouted angrily at the solitary figure at the door, "Lin Wenxiu, do you hear that? Yuehua is more sensible than you! You heartless woman!"

Lin Wenxiu dragged a shabby wooden box and stepped out silently. She looked at the collapsed Jiang Yuehua, and for the first time, a fierce hesitation and reluctance flickered across her cold face. She instinctively reached out, "Yuehua, Mom…"

"Mom!" Jiang Yuehua dodged her hand, looking up tearfully but her gaze locked on the silent Jiang Yu.

"Mom, don’t worry about me anymore! Please take Sister with you!" Jiang Yuehua’s voice was choked with sobs but every word was clear. "Sister is more capable and stronger than me. At the new home, she’ll surely be able to help you!"

At these words, eldest brother Jiang Zhengguo immediately frowned.

He cleared his throat and said, "Yuehua, it’s not like that. That officer Huo came from the military; his family can’t be compared to our working-class family. Your sister has a straight temper—if she says or does something wrong in that strict, high-ranking family, it’ll bring shame to all of us!"

Indeed, no matter where Jiang Yu went, she couldn’t change her lowly class status!

Just a worthless wretched root! It didn’t matter where she went as long as she wasn’t in our family!

Second brother Jiang Chengzhi leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, curling the corners of his mouth with a shrewd sneer, "Good riddance to take this useless one away, less to feed and more to waste at home."

Hearing her brothers’ words, tears streamed down Jiang Yuehua’s face even harder. She turned weakly to Jiang Yu:

"Sister, don’t listen to the brothers. I think this is a good opportunity! I… I heard that officer Huo’s sons are all outstanding, with great prospects in the army. If you go, and if you manage to win over one of the brothers, that would be endless good fortune! I’m just a useless sickly person; I can’t handle that kind of fortune. Sister, you have to seize this chance!"

So that was it.

Her beloved younger sister had also been reborn!

Jiang Yuehua knew clearly that staying with the Jiang family meant continuing to be the family’s cherished darling, just as before.

Going with their mother to that seemingly prestigious military compound meant living under others’ roofs, facing four difficult stepbrothers, and daily cold treatment.

So, in this life, she made what she thought was the best decision.

Fine, very fine indeed!

Seeing Jiang Yu’s pale face, she thought she was scared and felt triumphant, though she cried even harder. She then turned to Lin Wenxiu and delivered the final blow: "Mom, please listen to me! Take Sister away. I’ll take care of the home… Don’t worry about us. As long as you and Sister are well, we’ll be fine…"

Watching this deeply moving family drama unfold, Jiang Yu did not explode with rage or shrink back as they expected. Instead, she smiled softly.

Her eyes calmly swept over each person, finally resting on Jiang Yuehua’s tear-streaked face. "Sister, thank you for giving me such a good opportunity."

Jiang Yuehua’s crying stopped abruptly. She looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief; the calculation and pride in her eyes froze on her face, unable to be hidden.

Jiang Weimin’s expression immediately darkened. He could not stand Jiang Yu’s stubborn demeanor and felt his authority challenged. "Jiang Yu! How can you talk to your sister like that! She means well, and what kind of attitude is this?"

Jiang Yu sneered coldly. "My attitude? I work hard in the factory, hand over my pay, and support this whole family. In the end, I’m treated like a worthless mutt, a freeloader who eats and dirties the place? Now that I have a chance to leave this home, shouldn’t I thank you all for letting me go?"

"You… you unfilial daughter!" Jiang Weimin shook with fury, raised his rough hand, and slapped Jiang Yu hard across the face.

“Smack!”

The crisp sound silenced the courtyard instantly.

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