Especially the way he looks at you with his wet, sparkling black eyes, it is so adorable that Bei Yutang picks up little Zimo and kisses him hard on his tender face.
Little Zimo was stunned, and his little ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Oh, the little guy is shy.
Bei Yutang couldn't help but smile.
After cleaning up Xiao Zimo, Bei Yutang began to clean herself up. Actually, she and Xiao Zimo were about the same level of dirtiness.
Bei Yutang used two buckets of water to wash off the strange smell.
By the time the two of them were tidying up, the sun had already set. It wasn't until their stomachs started growling that Bei Yutang remembered it was time to make dinner.
Bei Yutang tragically discovered that there was no rice left in the rice jar, not even the bran rice.
Before she left, she ate the only bit of white flour she had.
"Mo'er, what did you eat during the two days when mother was in a coma?" Bei Yutang couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Zimo took a handful of tender wild vegetables that looked like young leaves from a small basin and said, "Eat this."
"Is that all?" This amount is not enough for two people.
"I'll go pick some more."
"Let's go together."
Two days later, they arrived at the foot of the mountain and found a lot of wild vegetables growing on the edge of the field. They picked a lot and waited until the sun went down before returning home.
Bei Yutang looked at the pot, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Xiao Zimo saw Bei Yutang's embarrassment, walked forward smartly, rolled up his sleeves, started washing and cutting vegetables, and after the water boiled, threw the wild vegetables into it.
Bei Yutang watched carefully, the process was simple. She took note and planned to do it herself tomorrow.
After the water boiled, Xiao Zimo served a large bowl to Bei Yutang.
Seeing that he didn't serve her anything, Bei Yutang filled a large bowl for him and handed it to him. Xiao Zimo looked at her in surprise, then carefully held the bowl.
Bei Yutang took a sip, and a bitter taste instantly spread across her taste buds. Bei Yutang frowned slightly and swallowed the bitter soup in her mouth.
When she turned around, she saw Xiao Zimo drinking vegetable soup and eating with gusto.
There was no salt, no oil, no seasoning, only the bitter taste of wild vegetables, but he ate them with relish.
Bei Yutang looked at his thin body, and her heart was slightly touched.
Without conditions, there is no qualification to despise.
Bei Yutang drank the bitter soup silently, and her taste buds gradually adapted to the bitterness. After finishing a bowl of soup, she saw Xiaozi Mo diligently cleaning up the dishes.
His movements were skillful, and it was obvious that he was used to doing these things.
"Let me do it." Bei Yutang took the dishes and chopsticks from his hands.
Xiao Zimo stood there looking at her stupidly.
My mother actually took the initiative to wash the dishes.
In the evening, Bei Yutang spread out the quilt that had been dried in the sun, and saw Xiao Zimo walking out with a bunch of tattered quilts in his arms.
"where you go?"
"The woodshed." Little Mo said with his bright black eyes.
Bei Yutang then remembered that when he was two years old, his original owner, Mu Zhitao, had thrown him into the woodshed to sleep alone. The woodshed was drafty at both ends, and in winter, a cold wind blew directly at him.
Sometimes on rainy nights, the roof would leak and the woodshed would be completely uninhabitable. But it was precisely this kind of place that little Zimo had slept in since he was two years old.
Bei Yutang lifted a corner of the quilt and patted the bed, "Come and sleep."
Xiao Zimo looked at her in astonishment.
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