The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 1
At dusk, in a dilapidated thatched hut, Yun Mo opened her sleepy and blurred eyes, her gaze focused on one place for a long time, she had woken up for a few minutes.

At this moment, what she was lying on was not the familiar Simmons, but a hard wooden bed, and instead of a luxurious crystal chandelier above her head, it was a loose thatch stack, on which a few black spiders as big as thumbs were weaving webs, slowly Turning his eyes slowly, there is a rotten wooden dining table in front of the bed, with four equally dilapidated stools next to the dining table, no high-end European-style wall cabinets, no complicated floor-to-ceiling curtains, nothing, the yellow mud floor is full of potholes, There were several dark mouse holes under the wall pit, and a few cockroaches were crawling around in front of the bed.

What the hell?What is this place?
After scanning the room, Yunmo looked away, her pupils shrank, and she fell into deep thought...

She remembered that she stayed up late last night and worked overtime, and then... probably lay on the desk tired, but what's wrong with this shit?Open your eyes and the world has changed?
At dusk, there was a sunset glow in the sky, and a few rays of yellow glow passed through the broken bamboo window and reflected on the table, casting mottled light and shadows. Shaking, shaking, making a creaking sound...

"Mother, mother, are you awake?"

An immature and sweet child's voice came in from the crack of the door, and there was obvious worry in the voice, and then the broken wooden door was pushed halfway open by a thin yellow hand, and a little boy squeezed into the room.

Yun Mo followed the sound and looked at the little boy.

The little boy was about four or five years old, with a sallow and thin face, rough and yellow hair, and wearing a worn-out whitish blue gown with patches on his knees. Although the little boy was sallow and thin, his facial features were extremely beautiful, especially those pair of The big black eyes are like two bright gems.

Seeing Yun Mo staring at him sideways, the little guy grinned excitedly, revealing a few small white front teeth.

"Mother, mother, you finally woke up, woo woo...you've been in a coma all day, I thought... thought you ignored me, woo woo..."

Yun Xiaotong cried while laughing, her little nose twitched from crying, and she looked pitiful.

He seldom cried, but this time, he was really sad and scared.

Mother?

After listening to Yun Xiaotong's talk for a long time, Yunmo suddenly grasped the most important two words, Mother?What the hell are you doing?When did she have a son?If she remembers correctly, her membrane is still there.

Yun Mo couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the center of her brows, feeling tangled in her heart, and fell into deep thought again.

Yun Xiaotong twitched his nose a few times, looked at Yunmo who was frowning in thought, and immediately showed a cute smile, carefully carrying a broken pottery bowl filled with hot water, and walked to the bed .

"Mother, you have been in a coma for a day, you must be thirsty, I boiled hot water, you drink some."

As he said that, the little guy was going to feed Yunmo to drink water, but the broken wooden bed was a bit high, and the edge of the bed was almost up to his ears, so it was really difficult to bring the mouth of the bowl to Yunmo's mouth.

The immature and sensible words fell into my ears, and I couldn't help but feel distressed. Yun Mo moved her hand away from the center of her eyebrows, raised her arm, sat up slowly, stretched out her hand, took the bowl from Yun Xiaotong's hand, and helped him by the way He wiped the ashes from the stove on his face.

Because of her movement, her head suddenly felt a severe pain, and there were bursts of dull pain in her skull, as if being hacked by a knife.

Accompanied by bouts of dull pain, some sporadic memory fragments that did not belong to her emerged in her mind, and gradually, those sporadic and fragmented memory fragments were connected together, brushing through her mind like a rewind.

(End of this chapter)