The waste she became the first array mage

hiss!pain!

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 were all blood red.

"You wake up and don'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 out loud, as if it knew deep down that it would lead to more serious consequences.

Seeing that the little girl remained silent as always, 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 Yirou standing there in a daze and kicked her again.

"You just stay at home and eat for free, why did 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 Yirou was still immersed in the huge shock and couldn't recover.

When the woman kicked her to the door and she 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 could not help but tremble.

Fearing that she would be beaten again, Li Yirou quickly opened the creaky, 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 Yirou 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.

It was unknown what the two were talking about. From what she saw, the little girl was full of 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 residual fear of women. He shrank back in fear, quickly turned his head, and stumbled forward.

The clothes of those two people were obviously ancient long clothes, and Li Yiru's heart finally died.

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 about it, 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 hear clearly 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.

He knelt on the ground exhausted when he reached a place where the vicious mother and daughter could not see him.

"Mom, has she gone crazy?" The girl couldn't help but say as she watched her stagger away.

"It's better to be stupid! Just don't die." The woman became impatient and stopped mentioning her and continued cooking.

She thought that she would wait for her husband and son to come back, and then the family would eat quickly. If there was any leftover, she would give that bitch a meal. If not, she would starve her for a day.

After Li Yirou knelt down outside the yard, a series of images suddenly flashed through her mind, and a large number of memories played out in 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 anymore. Li Yirou couldn't help but growl.

Fortunately, after enduring the memories, the 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 on weekdays, 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 he died.

And 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 fun begins.

Staring at the pile of clothes in front of her, Li Yirou thought about throwing them away and running away...

"Little Rou!"

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 extremely 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 Yirou could respond, the girl covered her mouth in surprise and ran towards her.

"They beat you again?" Xifeng was very angry, her eyes turned red when she looked at her injuries.

It was really too much. Xifeng was angry but there was nothing he could do. Looking at Xiaorou's head with such a big wound, a big swelling and bloodstains all over her face, he felt so 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 dares not to work, she will be beaten severely, and she will definitely die if she is beaten again.

Seeing that she was conscious and didn't look like she was about to faint, Xifeng hurried to the river.

Li Yirou was deeply moved. She listened to her and turned to walk towards the grove at the edge of the village.

There were hemostatic herbs nearby, and she identified them and pulled out a few.

When she came to the place where she and Xifeng often played, facing a small pond, she could see clearly that her wound was horrible and was still bleeding slowly.

This was not a solution, so Li Yiru first rinsed her forehead with the clean water she had stored.

Perhaps in order to completely control her, her uncle and his family beat her more and more severely as she grew up, making her afraid to resist.

How to get away from your only relative in ancient times? There seems to be some kind of household registration system here, and since she is a woman, she can’t move forward without her family’s consent and a pass.

Li Yirou crushed the hemostatic grass with a stone in her hand and stuck the broken leaves on the wound, but she couldn't think of any other solution for a while.

Gulu...

Being injured was already uncomfortable, and at this moment my stomach started to growl.

I haven't eaten all day and my body can't take it anymore.

Enduring the stomach discomfort, Li Yiru dug some wild vegetables.

We returned to the small camp and cooked some food in a clay pot to fill our stomachs.

When she was almost there, suddenly a black shadow of an animal flashed past her eyes and disappeared into the grass.

The crushed hemostatic grass on the stone had become a little less, probably because a small animal was injured and took it away.

Li Yirou felt sorry for the animal and kindly picked up the remaining hemostatic herbs and placed them beside the grass where the animal had crawled into.

A small claw with a little white on the tip and a tricolor pattern on the rest of the claw stretched out and hooked away the hemostatic herb she had placed there.

Li Yirou's heavy mood was relieved a little by the furry little animal.

The world is still a beautiful place, and she can't be bullied like her original self.

At worst I could set a fire in the middle of the night, and I would take that family of four with me to hell with me!