Spatial Farm Life: Raising my Kid, Abusing Scum and Keeping Busy with Life

Chapter 1: Mother Will Always be with You

A beam of moonlight shone through the broken window onto a woman's pale face.

The woman leaned sideways and looked weakly at the dying baby in her arms.

"Child, Mother can't hold on anymore. Mother has let you down. I couldn't make sure you had a full-term birth. It looks like you can't make it much longer too. Mother will leave first. I will wait for you on the road to the netherworld. Don't be afraid. Mother will always be with you."

She used all her strength to lean over and pecked the baby's forehead with her lips. The corners of her mouth curled into a smile, filled with endless longing. She closed her eyes and lowered her arms. Her head rested on the hay, and tears flowed from the corner of her eyes.

Her chest stopped heaving, and her pale face instantly turned ashen.

The baby seemed to have sensed something and let out a low cry as if he was trying his best to wake his mother up so that the people outside could hear him and save them. Unfortunately, there was no movement.

Perhaps due to the baby's cries, the woman's chest heaved up and down. Her face reddened, but it was still pale.

She slowly opened her eyes. She was confused for only a moment, but her gaze immediately became calm, steady, and wise.

Her body remained in its original state, and her eyes looked around quietly with an unfamiliar gaze.

The Host was already dead. It was a fact. Then, who was this woman?

She was the top student in a famous school in the 21st century. She was cute on the surface but a really tough woman on the inside.

She was also an outstanding agent of a certain organization!

It was nighttime, and this was a woodshed! At this moment, she was lying on a thick layer of straw. The night temperature was about ten degrees Celsius, but there was only a thin blanket on her.

Her body was weak, she was starving, and her lower body felt uncomfortable. What was this?

Just as her gaze was about to shift to the baby in her arms, she felt a headache.

She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lips without making a sound. After a long time, she opened her eyes and revealed an incredulous expression.

Her gaze slowly shifted to the swaddling clothes. Under the moonlight, she saw a baby. His whole body was red, and his skin was wrinkled. He was small, thin, and dry. His breathing was weak, and he looked like he was about to die.

She didn't overthink it and closed her eyes subconsciously. However, she didn't get the result she wanted.

An annoyed expression appeared on her face. She had almost forgotten that she had transmigrated now. She was no longer a top student from a famous university, nor was she a soft and cute girl as everyone said, nor a special agent from an organization.

Speaking of which, it was a little funny. After a mission, she came back just in time for the university's graduation exam. After taking a subject, she was tired, so she lay on the table and napped. Then, she inexplicably came here.

She didn't have the time to think about the original owner of her body, nor did she have the time to think about anything else. The most important thing at the moment was to save this child. It was such a cold night, and they were sleeping in the woodshed. With their current physical conditions, it was really dangerous.

She used to have an interspatial ring on her left ring finger. That was why she wanted to bring her child into that space out of habit.

She raised her left hand under the moonlight and stared at her black, dirty, and wrinkled hand that looked like a chicken claw.