[QTC] MBDT Chapter 7

“How about Mother giving you a name?”

Mu Zhitao did not want to see the little guy, so naturally, she did not give him a decent name and he has always been called Gouzi.

With those big black and bright eyes, the little guy asked suspiciously: “Mother, doesn’t Gouzi have a name?”

After speaking, the little face was stiff and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

He forgot, he could not refute his mother’s words! The current mother is too gentle, making him forget the rules for a while.

The little guy shrank his neck, waiting for the slap to fall.

After a while, there was no movement and he secretly raised his eyes, only to see his mother looking at him with a smile.

“That name is not the real name. Mother will help you to choose a nice name.”

Mother did not beat him but also smiled at him. This made the little guy a little embarrassed, he could not hear what she was saying and nodded instinctively.

Bei Yutang pondered for a moment, “Ziliang, Moke, Zimo. How about you call yourself Zimo from now on?”

Little Bun Zimo nodded obediently, his eyes could not hide the joy.

He silently recited his new name in his heart and looked at Bei Yutang carefully, hiding his feelings of sorrow, but he did not dare to show it.

“Mother, are you hungry?” Little Bun Zimo asked cautiously.

He is really a well-behaved and sensible child. Even though his mother abused him so much, he still only thinks about her body. She doesn’t know what the original owner thinks, she can deal with such a child.

It’s okay if he doesn’t say it, but she’s really hungry.

This body has been in a coma for a day and a night, and after fainting from yesterday, has not eaten. Thinking of how the original owner got sick, Bei Yutang felt ashamed to speak.

You quarrel with others, but if you can’t quarrel, you will beat them. But, she could not beat anyone, so she came back angrily. As soon as she got home, she vented her anger on Little Bun Zimo.

She walked in a hurry, did not pay attention to the road under her feet, tripped over a stone, fell a dog and ate shit, hit her head on a wooden post, and fainted on the spot.

Perhaps it was because of a brain injury that Mu Zhitao’s memory became fragmented.

These fragmentary memories will not make Bei Yutang’s eyes dim, at least she can handle it.

“I’m a little hungry.” Bei Yutang responded.

When the little bun saw his mother answering his words so kindly, he was very flattered and stuttered. Then, he said, “That, then I will get it.”

The little guy hurried out of the house and Bei Yutang looked at the dilapidated house. Thinking about the situation of the original owner Mu Zhitao’s family, she let out a long breath.

The situation in front of her was very bad for her. It could be described in four words – ‘terrible’. This is a remote mountain village in the Great Zhou Kingdom, thousands of miles away from the Southern Tang Kingdom where she wanted to avenge.

The body she threw herself into was a village widow with a very bad reputation. Wanting to take revenge on Gu Pianran is undoubtedly a fantasy.

She has not forgotten that in Gu Pianran’s harem, one of the men is the Eldest Prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and it is very difficult to bring her down.

Knowing that the road ahead was full of thorns, Bei Yutang did not have the slightest thought of backing down.

The little bun brought a bowl of rice porridge into the room and said it was rice porridge, which was an exaggeration. The porridge was so clear that it could be seen in a mirror and a few grains of rice could be vaguely seen at the bottom of the bowl, with some wild vegetable scum floating on the surface.

Bei Yutang knew that this family had long been unable to open the pot. There were only a dozen copper coins in the family and the food could be counted on one finger.

 

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