The little guy is helping her save money.
Bei Yutang patted his little head and said softly, "Don't worry, Mommy will make money. There will be no problem supporting little Momo. Practicing writing on sand is good, but when the time comes, you still have to use rice paper. Writing on different objects will affect the handwriting, especially for beginners like you."
Xiao Zimo nodded, "I understand."
Bei Yutang saw that it was still early and thought about the sheets and quilt covers in the room. Although they had been washed, they were too shabby. The cloth she bought at the market last time could be used to make a quilt cover.
Xiao Zimo was practicing writing in the yard, while Bei Yutang was sitting under the eaves, sewing a quilt cover.
Little Zimo looked at his mother from time to time. Seeing that she didn't seem to be in trouble, he relaxed a little. Since his mother fell ill, he would check on her every day. He was really afraid that his mother would fall asleep and never wake up again.
In the past, Xiao Jiang's mother would sleep and never get up, and the adults in the village said that she was gone and would never come back.
Xiao Zimo was afraid that his mother would be like Xiao Jiang's mother and would not be able to wake up after sleeping.
Fortunately, fortunately, mother woke up.
Bei Yutang was sewing the quilt cover, but she noticed the little one secretly looking at her. She pretended to be unaware and concentrated on sewing the quilt cover.
A week passed in a flash. Bei Yutang sewed two quilt covers and made two sets of underwear for Xiao Zimo.
The food at home was almost gone, so Bei Yutang took her son Mo to the town to buy some food so that the little guy wouldn't go hungry while she was on a mission.
Bei Yutang first took Xiao Zimo to the restaurant, wanting to see how the dishes were selling.
This concerns her and Xiao Zimo's future livelihood.
Before they got close to the restaurant, they saw a commotion at the end of the street. A luxurious and spectacular team was walking towards this side, and the people on the street made way for them.
Fengyang County is a small place, and the local people have never seen such a grand ceremony. They were all shocked by the imposing and luxurious team.
"Who is this person?"
"This team's power is comparable to that of the royal family."
"What big shot is coming to our small Fengyang County?"
"I haven't heard of any important people coming."
The onlookers were whispering to each other.
Bei Yutang held Xiao Zimo's hand and watched the luxurious procession. Her gaze was fixed on the flag at the front of the procession. The symbol on the flag was so familiar to her that she would never forget it even if it turned to ash.
That is the family emblem of the Gu family. They are the Gu family of the Southern Tang Kingdom!
The Southern Tang Kingdom was once the country her Bei family had protected for generations. Countless of their ancestors had died on the battlefield for the Southern Tang Kingdom. The Bei family had served their country with loyalty, but in return, nothing.
The charge of "collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country" led to the deaths of hundreds of people in her Bei family.
Her brother was even smashed to pieces by Gu Pianran, leaving no trace of his body.
If she doesn't avenge this, she will never be at peace.
She will never be at peace until this hatred is gone.
Zimo was dazzled by the spectacle before him, but his attention was quickly drawn back by the oppressive atmosphere surrounding him. Zimo raised his head suspiciously and looked at his mother, only to find her eyes fixed on the carriages.
He looked at the hatred bursting out of his mother's eyes, which made Xiao Zimo feel scared, but underneath this fear was worry.
But under this strong hatred, Xiao Zimo discovered something strange.
My mother seemed to be crying and grieving.
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