MTL - Spatial Farm Life: Raising My Kid, Abusing Scum, and Keeping Busy With Life-Chapter 1 Mom will always be with you
Chapter 1 Mother will always be with you
A beam of moonlight shone through a dilapidated window on a woman's pale face.
She turned sideways, looking weakly at the dying baby in her arms.
"Son, mother can't hold on any longer. Mother is sorry for not being able to guarantee your full-term birth. Judging by your appearance, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on anymore, right? Mother will take a step first. Mother is waiting for you on Huangquan Road, don't I'm afraid, mother will always be with you."
With all her strength, she leaned her head over, touched the baby's forehead with her lips, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, with infinite nostalgia, she closed her eyes, lowered her arms, rested her head on the straw, and the corners of her eyes streamed She shed a line of tears.
Her chest no longer rose and fell, and her pale face instantly turned gray.
The little baby seemed to feel something, and let out a low cry, as if trying his best to wake up the mother, so that people outside could hear and rescue them, but unfortunately there was no movement at all.
I don’t know if it’s due to the baby’s cry, but the woman’s chest heaved and her face turned red, but she was still pale.
Her eyes opened slowly, she was confused for just a moment, and her eyes immediately became calm, composed, and wise.
Her body remained in its original state, her eyes looked around calmly, her eyes were very strange.
It is true that the original owner is dead, so who is this woman?
She is a top student in a prestigious school in the 21st century. She is soft and cute on the outside, but she is a real woman on the inside.
She is an excellent agent of a certain organization!
It's night and it's a woodshed! She was lying on the thick straw at the moment, and the temperature at night was about ten degrees, but she only had a thin quilt on her body.
Weak body, unbearable hunger in the abdomen, discomfort in the lower body, what is this?
Just as her eyes were about to move to the swaddling baby in her arms, she felt a headache.
She closed her eyes tightly, bit her lip, and didn't make a sound. It took a long time to open her eyes, showing an incredible expression.
Her eyes slowly moved to the swaddle, and by the moonlight, she saw a little baby, red all over, with wrinkled skin, small, thin, dry and sticky, breathing weakly, and looked like he was about to die ,
At this time, she didn't think much about it, and subconsciously closed her eyes, but even if she closed her eyes again, she still didn't get the result she wanted.
Her face showed an annoyed expression, she almost forgot that she has time-traveled now, and she is no longer a top student in a prestigious university, nor is she a soft and cute girl that everyone talks about, nor is she an agent of a certain organization.
It’s a bit funny to say, I went on a mission and came back just in time for the school final exam. After finishing a subject, I was a little tired, so I lay down on the table and took a nap, so I came here out of nowhere.
She has no time to think about the original owner, let alone other things. The most important thing right now is to save the child. In such a cold night, she and the child sleep in the woodshed. Given their current physical condition, it is really dangerous .
She used to have a space ring, which was worn on the ring finger of her left hand, and it was only then that she habitually wanted to take her child into that space.
She raised her left hand by the moonlight, staring at the black, dirty and wrinkled hand like a chicken scratch.
Looking at her ring finger, she was sure that without a ring, she was not reconciled, and wished she could poke her ring finger out of a hole.
What about the space ring? Could it be that a time travel was worn out?
Without it, Niangliang is a dead word.
Just when she was about to give up, she found that there seemed to be a faint circle of patterns on her dark fingers.
At this time, there was no cleanliness, she put her ring finger in front of her mouth, and spat on it.
Then he rubbed his ring finger on the quilt vigorously. The quilt patched with old coarse cloth really worked. After a few strokes, he rubbed his fingers like chicken claws a little white.
When she stretched out her hand to her eyes again, and saw the circle of familiar patterns, as if they were engraved on her fingers, she grinned.
That's great, old man, you're still here, God won't kill me.
She kissed the pattern lightly with her lips, remembering the scene when it was activated, she opened her mouth without hesitation and bit the patterned finger.
Blood came out at once, and it was all absorbed by the pattern.
The blood-sucking pattern flashed, and she knew that the ring had been activated.
She quickly picked up the swaddling baby with both hands, and a thought appeared in the space.
This space is about an acre of land, with a house in the center, and other places are full of large shelves, on which are placed various items, row by row, row by row, very neat, these are her collections.
Great, it's all there, man, I thank you, you didn't cut me!
Now she is relying on a will to support her body. This body is already at the end of its strength, and the child is just like her.
Come to the room, there is a bed, a wardrobe, a bookcase, a desk, and all kinds of advanced weapons are hung on the wall.
Ignoring everything else, she gently placed the child in her arms on the bed, then ran to the shelves to search for it.
Milk powder, bowl, hot water, small spoon, quickly got these things, brewed a large bowl of milk immediately, and came to the bed with it.
I tried a sip of milk, but it was neither hot nor cold, so I carefully picked up a spoonful with a spoon and gently sent it to the little guy's mouth.
Tilted and slowly poured into its slightly open mouth.
Watching the baby swallow, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that the premature baby would not be able to swallow, so she fed it in small mouthfuls.
The newborn baby couldn’t be fed too much, and it looked almost done, so she drank the remaining milk in the bowl in one go.
The baby seemed to be asleep, and her breathing was normal. She reached out and touched the little guy's forehead, and the temperature was normal!
The temperature in the space is suitable, I hope she can survive strong.
After finishing the little baby, she only thought of herself.
Came to the shelf again, found some ready-to-eat food, sat down on the spot, unpacked it, took it out, and stuffed it into my mouth desperately, regardless of whether my hands were dirty or not.
This body is really too hungry, if she hadn't taken care of the child first while holding her breath, she would have collapsed a long time ago.
Fortunately, after feeding the baby, she drank almost a whole bowl of milk, which gave her some strength to find something to eat.
When her stomach was half full, she slowed down and sorted out the memories in her brain while eating.
The original owner's name was Qiao Mai, who was married to Lao Tian's family in Taohua Village. This Tian family had three sons and a daughter, all of whom were married.
Qiao Mai married the youngest son of the Tian family, Tian Sanzhuang. Shortly after getting married, Tian Sanzhuang went to serve in the military. When Tian Sanzhuang was around, Qiao Mai's life was easier.
As soon as he left, Qiao Mai lived a life like hell.
She and Tian Sanzhuang used to share a room to sleep, but since her husband left, she was driven by her mother-in-law to live in the woodshed.
The vacant room vacated was given to her eldest grandson, the eldest son of Dafang.
No matter in winter or summer, she only has a broken quilt to cover, not even a pillow.
I have to get up before dawn, feed the pigs, feed the chickens, and clean the yard. I can’t serve meals, so I squat in the yard and drink a bowl of rice soup or noodle soup to get rid of it.
The rest of the time is to go outside to chop firewood, hogweed, dig wild vegetables, and work in the field. Fortunately, she doesn't need to do the kitchen work, otherwise she will be exhausted.
It's not that the Tian family is kind, it's because her mother-in-law is afraid that she will steal it, and Qiao Mai is not even as good as a servant in the Tian family.
Just one month after Tian Sanzhuang left, she had morning sickness. People with a discerning eye knew that she was pregnant, but Tian's family pretended not to see it and still used her as usual.
Not only made her work, but also scolded her when she had nothing to do, saying that the child in her belly was a wild species, not Tian Sanzhuang's.
In short, whenever he got angry, he would take it out on her, and it was hard to hear anything.
In order to keep the baby in her belly, Qiao Mai didn't say anything, but just worked hard.
The new book is open. I hope that the baby who comes will leave a footprint or handprint. It is better to give a five-star praise. I wish you good health and a wealth of wealth.
(end of this chapter)
