Quick pass system to deliver little brother

Chapter 218 Don't Panic, Fulang (1)

【drop!mission completed! 】

[Information update...]

【Name: Yuan Mo
Gender: Female
Age: unknown

Luck value: -17202
Combat power: unknown
[plane generation...]

[Successful transmission, happy mission. 】

There is a bully in the village named Xiaofang, who is good-looking and kind.

——The villagers who bowed their heads to the evil forces
This time it is the female face.

In a world where women are respected, men are just appendages to women.

Here, men are in charge of being beautiful, and women are in charge of earning money to support their families.

Women can have three husbands and four servants, but men can't be promiscuous.

It's important, boys.

The original owner, Mo Fang, was a lazy bully in a small village on the border, who ate, drank, prostituted and gambled.

He has a husband named Ji Yu, who was married by the original owner's mother from the next village at a cost of ten tang.

The original owner's life in the village was not satisfactory, and he was beaten or scolded all day long.

Housework, including family expenses, are all earned by Ji Yu who embroiders and washes clothes for others.

Every time the money earned is either stolen by the original owner to gamble or go out to find a man.

Every time he came back drunk, he would be beaten severely.

Complain that he's a rooster that can't lay eggs.

Ji Yu's green plum is called Guan Yun.

She is a white-collar worker who traveled back in the 21st century, and Ji Yu is one of her harem.

With great ambitions, she certainly doesn't want to stick to a small ancient village.

She started to go out to do business and met (married) more excellent men.

Guan Yun liked Ji Yu a little before she left the village, but her lofty ambition made her suppress this relationship.

When I see him again.

The once quiet and smiling boy has become a villager who is covered in wounds and suffered from domestic violence by his wife.

Guan Yun didn't care that he was married, and gave the original owner a lot of money to take Ji Yu.

From then on, Guan Yun lived a shameless life with her husbands.

After the original owner spent the money, he went to ask Ji Yu for money every day.

If he didn't have money, he would yell on the street and ruin Ji Yu's reputation.

In the end, he was killed by Guan Yun.

[Mission: Live a good life. 】

[Plane with the highest luck value: Ji Yu +3600]

After accepting the memory, Yuan Mo opened his eyes.

A room is about ten square meters, and there is nothing.

Apart from the bed, there was only a table with one leg missing at the door.

On the wall made of yellow mud, there are some wild vegetables, which are very dry.

There were no windows, just a crumbling wooden door pitted and pitted with insects and ants.

Yuan Mo: "..."

This is no ordinary poverty.

Yuan Mo got up from the bed and gathered up the worn sackcloth on his body.

A pair of torn cloth shoes lay on the muddy ground.

Look at the size...

Confirmed that the eyes are your own.

Yuan Mo put on his shoes, opened the door and went out.

There is also a small yard outside, and the corners are full of bamboo baskets, dustpans, baskets and other items.

These are all one of Ji Yu's daily earning jobs.

The original owner was idle and stole all the money from Ji Yu.

If he doesn't give it, hit him.

Ji Yu is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who looks skinny due to chronic malnutrition.

He had just been married to the original owner for less than a year, and the wounds from the original owner's beating were all over his body layer by layer.

After taking a shower, Ji Yu came out of a small room next to the kitchen with the used bath water.

Hair was still wet.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Yuan Mo standing at the door.

His hands trembled in fright, and the barrel fell to the ground with a bang.

The bucket was overturned, and the dirty bath water splashed on Yuan Mo's tattered shoes.

"Wife...wife master." Ji Yu widened his glasses, looking at the woman who stood motionless at the door and had an excellent temperament.

I can't see the joy or anger.

　happy National Day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)