Hiss! It hurts!
Li Yiru touched her forehead, and waves of sharp pain woke her up from her coma.
I wanted to open my eyes, but they were covered with something, and they were all blood red.
"You woke up and didn't know how to work. Who are you pretending to be dead for? You bitch!"
As soon as the harsh words fell, the broom hit her, one after another, several times, making Li Yiru curl up until her body became numb.
But this body didn't dare to shout loudly, as if it knew deep down that it would lead to more serious consequences.
Seeing that the little girl remained silent as usual, the woman's anger dissipated a little after a few hits, so she withdrew her hand and continued to give orders.
"Get out! Wash the clothes in the yard." After the woman said that, she saw Li Yiru standing there in a daze and kicked her again.
"You just sit at home and eat for free, how could you pick up such a burden?! Who else in the world would be willing to do such a laborious thing except your stupid uncle?"
The woman kept cursing, but Li Yiru was still immersed in the huge shock and couldn't recover.
When the woman kicked her to the door and put her hands against the wooden door, the real touch and the extremely real pain on her body made her completely understand -
This is not a dream!
She must have...traveled through time?
He endured the pain and wiped the blood from his face and eyes, his sticky and cold fingers couldn't help but tremble.
Afraid of being beaten again, Li Yiru quickly opened the creaky and dilapidated wooden door and tried her best to escape.
When she opened the door, a girl's voice came from behind her, with a slightly proud tone, "Mom, I said she's not dead~"
Hearing the name, they are indeed mother and daughter, with the same annoying energy.
After being beaten and scolded, Li Yiru hurriedly thought about her current difficult situation.
She seemed to have been transported into the body of a girl living under the roof of mean relatives.
I couldn't help but look back again. Behind me was a little girl about ten years old, standing next to a young woman about thirty years old.
No one knew what the two were talking about. The little girl looked at her with disdain, while the plump young woman next to her immediately became fierce in her eyes when she met her gaze.
Li Yirou's body seemed to still have some fear of women. He shrank back in fear, quickly turned his head, and stumbled forward.
The two men were wearing obviously ancient long clothes, and Li Yiru's heart finally gave up.
The most difficult start of a time travel, besides a messy fantasy world, isn’t it the poor and backward ancient times?
Before she had time to think deeply, the woman angrily yelled at her from behind: "Who are you dragging your feet for? If you don't get out of here, I'll..."
She didn't quite hear what was said next, but it was another round of cursing.
She picked up a bucket of clothes with difficulty and staggered out of the yard.
When he reached a place where the vicious mother and daughter could not see him, he knelt on the ground exhausted.
"Mom, is she stupid?" The girl couldn't help but say as she watched her stagger away.
"It's better if you're stupid! Just don't die." The woman was impatient and stopped talking about her and continued cooking.
She thought that when her husband and son came back, the family would eat quickly. If there was any leftover, she would give it to that bitch. If not, she would starve her for a day.
After Li Yiru knelt down outside the yard, a series of images suddenly flashed through her mind, and a large number of memories flashed through her mind one after another.
Too much information flooded in at once, causing her head to hurt so much that she couldn't bear it. Li Yirou couldn't help but growl.
Fortunately, after enduring the memories, this discomfort finally slowly disappeared.
She let out a breath and cursed her bad luck.
According to recollection, the young woman just now was called Zhang Cuicui, the original body's aunt. Her husband was Li Chang, the father's younger brother. He had been idle since childhood and was a lazy man in the village.
Some unknown accident happened to her original parents, so they entrusted her to her uncle's family.
Even though she obeyed their orders and worked like a slave, she would still be beaten and scolded by her uncle and aunt from time to time.
The original body was kicked and knocked down by Zhang Cuicui, and his head hit the stove and died.
In her original world, she finally got into university and received an admission letter.
That day was also her birthday, so she made a wish, hoping that her future life would be wonderful.
Now, the excitement is coming.
Staring at the pile of clothes in front of her, Li Yirou wondered if she should just throw them away and run away...
"Xiaorou!"
Just as I was thinking about the feasibility of escape, my thoughts were interrupted by a female voice.
Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a young girl not far away. The tone of her voice sounded very familiar and intimate.
According to recollections, it was the original body's only good friend in Linxian Village, Li Xifeng.
The original body was a few months younger than Xifeng and had just turned thirteen.
Xifeng grew up to be healthy and beautiful, thin but strong.
In contrast, she looks thin and small, with dry hair due to long-term malnutrition.
Before Li Yiru could respond, the girl covered her mouth in surprise and ran towards her.
"They beat you again?" Xifeng was very angry, and her eyes turned red when she looked at her injuries.
It was really too much. Xifeng was angry but had no choice. Looking at the huge wound on Xiaorou's head, the big swelling, and the bloodstains on her face, he felt very distressed.
"Are you still okay? Go to the woods and find some hemostatic herbs." Xifeng picked up the bucket. "I'll help you wash your clothes first."
If Xiaorou dared not to work, she would be beaten severely, and she would definitely die if she was beaten again.
Seeing that she was conscious and didn't look like she was about to faint, Xifeng hurried to the river.
Li Yiru was deeply moved. She listened to her and turned to walk towards the grove at the edge of the village.
There was hemostatic grass nearby, and she identified it and pulled out a few of them.
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