My head was splitting, as if countless needles were piercing my brain. My body was cold and hard. What was wrong with me? What happened? My head was dizzy and heavy. I used all my strength to open my eyes.

Where is this place? The dark roof, the sun shining through the only small window in the room, illuminating the walls. A shabby bed that is about to fall apart, and a pitch-black cabinet that has been used for who knows how many years. Where is this place? I came to my senses and found myself lying on the ground.

Am I dreaming? I raised my hand and bit myself. It hurt a little. I hardened my heart and pinched my right hand with my left hand. It still hurt! I struggled to get up from the ground. I felt warm on my head. I touched it with my hand. I looked down and saw blood flowing down my hand. What happened?

I felt a pain in my head and felt dizzy. I closed my eyes and stood up straight. Countless memories came to my mind. I was catching up with the trend and wearing it!

This is the Jin Dynasty. The original body is called Yun Yiyi, a very beautiful name, but she is honest and simple. She is 32 years old this year. She has two sons, the oldest is and the youngest is . She is a real punching bag. Her parents-in-law are harsh. Basically, they have the final say in this family. The two sisters-in-law are married, and they are not easy to deal with. There is also a favored brother-in-law and his wife. The original body's family is far away. Because they were separated, she married Dalang of this family and didn't have much contact. In the eyes of her parents-in-law, this family is a bull. They can be easily flattened or rounded.

The original body's husband died early. For the sake of the two children, she basically accepted everything, fearing that she would be driven out and left without support. The two children never grew up. She did almost all the work at home and in the fields, and was exhausted from long-term labor. She also had no money for three meals a day. Her body was extremely weak.

The two children went to the mountains to collect firewood today. When they were working in the fields, they heard others say that their mother-in-law wanted to sell one of the two children. They were so anxious that they rushed back home hungry and tired. They fell and hit their heads on rocks. They were bleeding profusely. They barely made it home and fainted on the ground. They lost too much blood and no one found them. They lost their lives in vain.

I just want to shout to the sky, "Please send a bigger thunderbolt and send me back to the modern world. I have worked for so many years, saved money with great difficulty, and have a small apartment in the city, so many delicious foods in the refrigerator, my spicy crayfish, my computer, my big bed, my big soft pillow. Oh, heaven, earth! How can I live like this? There is no electricity in this place!"

Before I could think about it, the warmth on my forehead started flowing down again. If this continued, would I die again? If I died, could I still return to the modern era?

Regardless of whether I can go back or not, I should bandage myself first. If I can't go back and this body dies again, wouldn't that be a big loss?

Holding onto the wall, he slowly came to the closet, opened it, and saw a few very worn but clean clothes inside. He tore off a piece of cloth, tied it around his forehead, tied a knot, and slowly moved to the bedside.

I slowly fell onto the bed. Fortunately, I was very clean and there was no dirty smell on the bed. I could no longer control myself and fell asleep.

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