Quick Wear: Reversing Life

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[The mission world has been released, and the client information is being released——]

After a moment of dizziness, a pungent stench came even faster than the dazzling light.

When Xi Shi opened his eyes, he saw that he was standing on a small loess path with a few piles of brown cow dung at his feet.

A yellow cow was waiting for her next to her, chewing some hay on the ground, its tail constantly swinging on its hindquarters to swat away flies.

Birds chirped all around, and green forests surrounded the area. As far as the eye could see, there were endless mountains and hills.

The client, Xiaocao, grew up in the mountains.

Her family was very poor, and her father Li Yuliang drank heavily all day long. When he was drunk, he would beat her and her younger sister Xiaohua.

Her mother had been mentally ill for as long as she could remember, and had been locked up in a cattle pen by Li Yuliang for years. Apart from her and her sister, who would help her bathe and feed her, her brother and father had never cared for her.

Xiaocao stopped studying after fifth grade and worked as a helper in the elementary school cafeteria, using the money he earned to support his entire family.

While working as a helper in the cafeteria, she met her good friend Wang Yuanyuan. Wang Yuanyuan asked Xiaocao to go to the county town to work as soon as they turned 15 so that she could save money to buy a lot of beautiful clothes.

Xiaocao was moved, so on a dark and windy night, she left the mountains with Wang Yuanyuan.

After going to the county town, they came into contact with many people and many things, and Xiaocao gradually realized that something was wrong with her family.

In the city, human trafficking is illegal, and her mother was bought by her father, and it is very likely that her mother was abducted from somewhere else.

The mental disorder was also caused by beatings from his father.

The more Xiaocao thought about it, the more anxious she became. So half a year later, she saved some money, bought some delicious food and new clothes for her mother and sister, and prepared to go home to visit them.

When he got home, he found that his mother was dead, his sister was dead, his father was crazy, and his brother was nowhere to be found.

The neighbor lady said that the father took a knife and tried to chop the mother after getting drunk. The sister was chopped on the neck while trying to protect her mother, and died because the bleeding could not be stopped.

Xiaocao regretted leaving her mother and sister at home. Later, when she went up the mountain to look for her brother, she accidentally fell off a cliff and died.

If she could do it again, she hopes to be able to take her mother and sister out of the mountains as soon as possible and escape from that man-eating place.

...

After absorbing the memory, Xiaocao took the rope of the yellow cow and walked down the mountain along the yellow mud path under his feet according to his memory. In the distance, he saw a golden wheat field, and behind the wheat field were rows of irregular stone houses.

At this time, the system said: [Due to the death of Song Juyuan, the target of the previous mission world, he voluntarily donated all his soul power. You can stay in this world until you die of natural causes.]

【So, in this world, please plan your life carefully. 】

Xiaocao was stunned.

The current timeline is 2014, and the original owner is 14 years old.

At this time, the sun was setting and smoke was rising from every household.

After going through many twists and turns and finally returning home, Xiaocao returned the yellow cow to his neighbor and then pushed open the wooden door of his yard.

The Li family's house has a symmetrical layout, with two small houses next to the main house. The front yard is not big, and there are several rows of vegetables planted near the fence.

Before I even got close to the main house, I heard Li Yuliang's cursing inside.

"Where are those two bastards?"

Xiaocao pushed open the wooden door which was full of holes eaten by insects and saw Li Yuliang standing in the house. When he saw Xiaocao, he immediately picked up the broom at hand and hit Xiaocao with it.

The grass dodged without leaving a trace, and the broom was thrown on the doorstep.

"Where the hell have you two been?! Look at the time! Where's the food?!"

Before Xiaocao could say anything, she heard a skinny girl running into the hut on the other side, carrying a pot of yellow and green porridge.

The girl placed the porridge on the low table in the living room and said to Li Yuliang, "Dad, it's done."

This girl is the original owner’s sister, Xiaohua.

Li Yuliang then dragged his feet and limped to the living room, sat down and began to slurp his porridge, ignoring the two people standing at the door.

Xiaohua was waiting for Li Yuliang to finish his meal before they went to eat the leftovers.

Xiaocao was observing this old man who looked to be in his sixties or seventies.

The original owner's father, Li Yuliang, was not short, but he had a hunchback and a lame leg. People in the village called him Lame Li.

Li Yuliang was as old as a tree bark, his skin was yellow and wrinkled, his hair was sparse, his eyes were cloudy, and his temper was vicious and rough.

His usual hobby is drinking. When he is drunk, he beats people up, picking up anything at hand.

It was common for the original owner and her sister to be beaten, and the two sisters were often injured.

In the early years, before her younger brothers and sisters were born, Li Yuliang often beat her mother. He did this mainly to protect her, but he would beat both of them at once.

...

After Li Yuliang had eaten his fill, he returned to the house. Xiaohua then ran to the table, picked up a spoon and prepared to scoop out the porridge.

Seeing Xiaocao still standing there without moving, she was stunned for a moment and whispered, "Sister, eat."

Xiaocao frowned when she saw the pot of porridge that had been ruined by Li Yuliang.

She saw Xiaohua still looking at her with dry eyes.

"You eat first." Xiaocao said, and walked out of the house, ready to go see their mother.

At this time, Xiaohua ran out, took Xiaocao's hand and turned into the small house on the right.

This small room is the kitchen. It is very small. Apart from an earthen stove, there is a wooden shelf with some bowls, dishes and plastic vegetable baskets on it.

There were some firewood piled next to the stove.

Xiaohua lifted the lid of the pot and found a bowl of hot porridge inside.

"Leave it to my mother."

In the past, the original owner prepared three meals a day, and Xiaohua would help.

Maybe because she came back late today and was afraid of being beaten and scolded by Li Yuliang, she lit a fire and cooked a pot of porridge by herself. She also followed her sister's previous habit and served a bowl for her mother.

Xiaohua went in to eat. Xiaocao picked up the bowl of porridge and pushed open the door of the room opposite the kitchen.

When I opened the door, there was an indescribable smell inside. It wasn't stinky to the point of being overwhelming, but it was extremely strange.

Xiaocao's brows furrowed instantly.

The house was dirty and messy. The walls were no longer earthy in color and the floor was black.

A woman with disheveled hair was curled up in a corner, with some cotton quilts and sheets under her. She didn't move after hearing the door being pushed open.

The room was small, but the weak sunset light outside could not reach her and could only barely illuminate the room.

This house used to be used as a cowshed. After Li Yuliang sold the cows to his neighbor, this house became a place to imprison women.

Ever since Li Yuliang locked her up here, she has never left this room.

The original owner sometimes wanted to take her back to the main house, but she would run back on her own.

This poor woman, whose name is unknown, is very skinny, with a thin layer of skin and flesh clinging to her bones.

Xiaocao walked up to her, squatted down, helped her up, and began to feed her as the original owner had done before.

Xiaocao found that her swallowing ability had also become very poor. A bowl of porridge needed to be fed little by little, but it still flowed onto her chin and chest.

"Mother......?"

Xiaocao called out to her, trying to get her to respond.

But the woman's eyes still had no spirit, as if her soul had gone far away, leaving only an empty shell.

After feeding her the porridge, she wiped the stains from her mother's lips and whispered, "Wait a little longer, I will take you home."