After wearing the book, I became that Omega

The pain in his body gradually made Tang Xin regain consciousness.

Curses kept pouring into my ears.

The voice that kept shaking with fear, although immature, was firmly interspersed with curses.

"Mom doesn't. Mom, she's just sick. She doesn't."

"The money-losing thing raised by a bitch is also a little bitch. When he grows up, he will be just like your mother. You dare to talk back to me. See if I don't beat you to death!"

A harsh voice came out of the mouth of a middle-aged woman, and her big hand was about to slap the skinny kid in the face.

Tang Xin quickly pulled the child with quick eyes and hands, causing the middle-aged woman to miss the chance. She even staggered because of the force of the fall.

The child turned to look at Tang Xin in surprise, "Mom, you're awake."

Tang Xin didn't have time to check on the child. He just looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him with a stern look in his eyes, "Get out, this is my home."

The middle-aged woman was restrained by Tang Xin's ferocity. She didn't expect that someone who had always been soft-spoken would dare to scream so hard.

He opened his mouth to say something, but under Tang Xin's murderous gaze, he dropped a word with a stern expression and ran away in panic, "I'll spare you for today, wait!"

After they left, Tang Xin had time to sort out the current situation.

She is in the world of a book.

Before she died, she was inexplicably bound to a live broadcast system.

The system requires her to rescue the blackened soul of cannon fodder.

She was unmoved at first. She was already dying and had nothing to remember in the world. How could she save any souls?

The system tried to persuade it for a long time, but it couldn't figure it out. Other systems bound the host, and the host accepted the task happily. How could it be reversed here?

"Hey, those cannon fodders are really pitiful. They are all children. If you really don't do the task, we can only send the souls of those children to be destroyed, and they will never have the possibility of reincarnation."

Tang Xin's originally lifeless expression suddenly brightened up. She raised her head and looked at the round system in front of her, "What did you say? The soul of a child?"

"Yes, those are all children who live unhappy lives. They experience bad things and gradually become dark and degenerate."

Tang Xin was trembling all over, interrupting the system's endless speech, "I'll go, I'll do the task."

Now, she is in the first mission world.

This is a chronicle. The time and space she lives in is very similar to the 80s in China.

This book mainly talks about a golden phoenix flying out of the mountain village where she lives.

The girl has had good luck since she was a child. She has always been the blessing of the family, leading her family to become rich and prosperous, and she herself was admitted to a university in Beijing and left the small mountain village.

Other girls in small mountain villages are not so lucky. Many of the heavy work at home are done by girls. When they get older, their family members find someone with a higher salary to marry off, and they continue to work hard for a lifetime in a different environment.

The thin child in front of Tang Xin was also one of them, but his fate was more miserable.

The original owner died during this illness, leaving only one child. The ending can be imagined.

This is also why this child turned black in the end.

The person who was insulting her just now was the lady next door, who was coveting the house where Tang Xin, mother and daughter now lived.

Although this house is not very good, it has two rooms and a large yard, which is pretty good in a small mountain village.

Tang Xin's husband in this world, Zheng Er, died in an accident while going logging in the mountains.

It's fine when the person is alive, but when the person dies, all kinds of monsters and monsters come out.

After the first seven days, some people began to criticize Sang and Huai.

There were many disputes in front of the widow, and the original owner usually stayed behind closed doors. She had a soft temper, and never blushed with anyone. She would only cry when others said something bad to her.

The original owner looked somewhat similar to Tang Xin, but his face was softer.

When Tang Xin came over, the original owner was suffering from fever, body aches, and his forehead was hot.

The child who stopped in front of Tang Xin before was her daughter in this world, named Zheng Sangsang, who is four years old this year.

"Sang Sang, come to mother." Tang Xin held back tears and reached out to the child.

The girl glanced at Tang Xin timidly, not understanding that her mother, who usually disliked her, suddenly became gentle, but she still couldn't resist the longing for her mother in her heart and walked over obediently.

Although the original owner had a soft personality externally, he was not particularly kind to his only daughter.

Just because she is a girl.

And because she was injured after giving birth to her, she was unable to conceive a second child. This made the original owner blame the girl for all the reasons.

Because she couldn't give birth to a boy, she couldn't hold her head up in front of her husband and mother-in-law, so she could only smile carefully every day.

She couldn't stand up and did not continue the family lineage of the Zheng family. She felt guilty and was afraid that Zheng Er would not want her and drive her back to her parents' home, which would leave her with no place to live.

Tang Xin hugged Sangsang, and her empty heart was gradually filled.

Finally, she had a child again. After she lost her right to be a mother, she could have a child again.

She touched Sangsang's head and gave her a smile, "Mom is a little uncomfortable today. Please sleep with her for a while."

Sangsang blinked and was a little flattered by Tang Xin's proposal. In the past, her mother had always disliked her for not being a boy and was not willing to let her sleep together.

"Is it okay?" Sangsang asked again cautiously with surprise in his eyes.

"Of course." Tang Xin nodded affirmatively and asked Sangsang to take off her shoes and go to bed.

For the first time, Sang Sang experienced how gentle her mother was. She leaned next to Tang Xin and fell asleep after a while.

After retracting the hand that patted the child, Tang Xin opened the live broadcast software called by the system.

[Hello host, welcome to the live broadcast. 】

[The live broadcast will protect the privacy of the host, so don’t worry. 】

"Who is watching the live broadcast?" Tang Xin was a little curious. In fact, she didn't quite understand what was so interesting about this kind of live broadcast.

[We will put it on every interface, and there are all kinds of people. 】

[If someone is interested in the baby raised by the host, they will reward and feed it. The host can use these rewards on the child. 】

Tang Xin thought thoughtfully, "Is this the so-called cloud-based child-raising model?"

[That’s pretty much it. After the host starts the live broadcast, he can receive various rewards. The host can use these rewards on his children. 】

It seems that this should be to prevent someone from getting the reward, and it doesn't care about the child's life or death.

[As a novice, the host will receive a one-month recommendation position and will appear first on the homepage of our live broadcast system. 】

[After one month, the recommended position will disappear, and it will depend on the host's own ability. 】

"Then let's turn it on tomorrow." Tang Xin felt a little dizzy at the moment, and it seemed that he had a high fever.

[Okay, host, the live broadcast will start automatically when you wake up tomorrow morning. 】

[Friendly reminder, although there is no live broadcast today, the system will automatically record and edit the exciting content as a trailer. 】

【Looking forward to your performance~】

After turning off the system, Tang Xin forced herself out of bed and shook the water bottle in the room. It was empty.

Also, the original owner had been ill for several days, and Sang Sang was young, so I don’t know how Sang Sang managed to survive these days.