Got Pregnant After Eating An Offering. Chapter 1

On All Souls' Day, my parents went home to sweep the graves. I was home alone and starving.

I couldn't resist eating a piece of bread from the offering plate.

That afternoon, I started feeling nauseous. The next day, I was vomiting so hard I could barely stand.

My best friend took me to the hospital for a checkup. When I saw the ultrasound results showing an early intrauterine pregnancy, I was completely stunned.

I didn't even have a boyfriend!

Whose child was in my belly?

I wanted to abort the baby, but my parents stopped me.

They didn't scold me or even ask whose child it was. They just took care of me attentively.

Until the day of delivery, when I was delirious from pain. Before I could even look at the child, my father poured boiling water on my cervix while my mother strangled me tightly with a hemp rope.

They looked at me with venomous eyes and said, "You got knocked up like a stray dog without even knowing who did it. Having a daughter like you is such a disgrace!"

I fought back desperately, but it was useless.

When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn to the day of the checkup.

This time I was going to find out the truth about my pregnancy!