The autumn wind blew, and the fallen leaves were covered with a golden layer. Autumn in the north was always cold and lonely, with a sense of defeat and disappearance.

However, the room was still very stuffy, and it was much cooler outside.

On the shooting range, Jiang Ya was wearing a gray and fat suit, and there seemed to be beads of sweat on her face. She kept looking around the soldiers on the shooting range, and her eyes were sore.

The person she was looking for was the original owner's husband.

That's right. Just half an hour ago, Jiang Ya actually experienced a novel-like scene. Not only did he be reborn in the past, but he also used his body to resurrect his soul.

After sorting out the memories in his mind, he realized that the original owner had the same name as her, and it was also called Jiang Ya.

Perhaps it was because they shared the same name that she was fated to be reborn in this person.

She was now on the periphery of the shooting range. Not far away was the home of the original owner, the family yard of the army.

Jiang Ya picked up the cabbage in his hand. He couldn't find the man, so he didn't look at him anymore. He turned around and walked to the home in his memory.

The original owner's house was on the third floor of the family's courtyard. There were two rooms and one hall, so there was a lot of space.

Jiang Ya took out an iron key from her pocket and inserted it in a familiar manner.

The scene in front of him was familiar and strange.

Jiang Ya stood there for a long time and finally accepted the fact that she had been reborn in another person's body.

Hearing the gunshots coming from outside, Jiang Ya's eyes were filled with nervousness and fear.

But compared with the dirty things that he had experienced before his death, the stranger in front of him was nothing to be afraid of.

Since he was here, he should take things as they were. Jiang Ya didn't want to be entangled anymore. He just wanted to live a good life.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Ya couldn't imagine how the original person could live in such a pig circle-like house...

The sofa was covered with a sofa cover, but it was already so dirty that the original color could not be seen.

The messy dirty clothes were piled up in the living room, and there was a faint smell of dragonfly water.

At a glance, the kitchen was even more dirty. The dirty bowls were all over the floor, which made people look down upon them.

Jiang Ya was a very clean person, and she could even be said to have some obsession with cleanliness. She almost threw up.

He carefully walked over the dirty clothes and went to the bathroom. He wanted to find something to tidy up, but accidentally shone on the mirror. Jiang Ya's heart skipped a beat again.

In the mirror, the person's greasy hair was tangled, and there were even scalps and wrinkled clothes. His face was so fat that it looked a little ferocious.

A bucket waist, an elephant leg...

Jiang Ya's eyes were a little dizzy. Although she was not a stunning beauty in her previous life, she was also a medium-class beauty. In addition, she had learned dancing since she was a child. Her figure was curvy and her temperament was outstanding. Now... there was a kind of heartache spreading. Her body was sloppy and fat. She could not help but close her eyes.

If he had seen such a scene in the past, he would have definitely collapsed. But after experiencing so many things, Jiang Ya had become much calmer.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and opened her eyes again. She looked at the new self carefully. Although she was fat, she could tell that her skin was in a good state. However, some of the inferior cosmetics had been ruined by the original owner of the body.

The original owner was just 20 years old, but with this old gray coat, he looked almost 20 years old.

She clenched her fists. As long as she was fat, she would lose weight. Her sloppyness could be changed...

But according to the memory of the original owner, Jiang Ya found that the original owner came to the army three months ago. As soon as he came, he made trouble everywhere. Not only was he lazy and sloppy, but he was also a shrew. She stole the dishes planted by the neighbor's sister-in-law and didn't return the things she borrowed. Instead, she spoke ill of him behind his back...

Jiang Ya's memories flooded in little by little, and her face was a little hot. It was hard for Jiang Ya to believe what the original owner had done, one by one.

She really couldn't help but shout, "God, are you sure you're not fooling me?"

But after all, Jiang Ya was still Jiang Ya. Even if she was reborn in someone else's body, she was still Jiang Ya.

Since she had accepted his body, of course, she had to accept everything brought about by his body, whether it was good or bad. She had to go back to the proud and confident Jiang Ya.

However, the original owner still had an obsession. When Jiang Ya found this idea, she almost let out a long sigh. She was going to give birth to her husband, Gu Feiyue!

It was just that in the past three months, not to mention sleeping with her in the same bed, Gu Xingyun was extremely annoyed when he saw her...

Jiang Ya sighed deeply. She first washed off the inferior cosmetics on her face, then washed her head, wiped it with a towel, and put it on top of her head.

She sighed, puffed out her strength, picked up a big basin, and walked out of the bathroom. Like fighting a war, she put the dirty clothes in the big basin one by one.

She found a big bag of rice in a rubbish-like room and collected all the rubbish.

After Jiang Ya finished these, he looked around and finally summoned up his courage again. He rushed into the kitchen and quickly put the pots, bowls, and ladles into a bubble.

When the clean clothes were dried, Jiang Ya's body was already covered with sweat. The clothes stuck to her whole body, which was sticky.

Ignoring her discomfort, she rushed to wash the dirty pots, bowls, and chopsticks in the kitchen. She sprayed some vinegar water and wiped the wall above.

Finally, when she was as tired as a dog, sitting on a stool to rest, this place finally looked like a place for a person to live.

Jiang Ya rushed into the bedroom, intending to take clothes and take a bath. As a result, she overestimated the original owner. As soon as she opened the door, there was a sour smell in front of her. Jiang Ya couldn't help but rub his forehead. "Oh my god, how did the original owner endure it!"

She opened the door to get rid of the smell. When she opened the wardrobe door, there was a pile of messy clothes rolling. She couldn't even tell which one was clean and which one was dirty. Her eyes were a little sore.

Jiang Ya barely found one that he could wear, so he rushed to the bathroom and took a hot shower. He didn't know how long it took, until his skin showed its original color.

In front of the mirror, Jiang Ya cut off all the dry parts at the end of her bangs. As expected, she had bangs, and her face looked much smaller.

Jiang Ya knew that it was just a visual illusion. If he really wanted to be small, he had to lose weight.

However, the original owner's weight was severely reduced. Even if she lost weight quickly, it would take her three months to reach the standard. During this period, she had to ensure that it would not be too long... Jiang Ya couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't think anymore.

After this round of work, her stomach growled. Although she had the idea of losing weight, she had never thought of losing weight for the rest of her life.

With the cabbage and noodles in the cabinet that she had just brought back, Jiang Ya simply cooked a bowl of noodle soup and a bowl of it. She was finally satisfied. But when she thought of the mess in the bedroom, she wanted to cry but had no tears, and began a new round of washing.