Chapter 7

"You don't have a name yet, mother will give you a name."

When she was the concubine of Jin, she once said to a cook from the countryside that people in the village like to give their children cheap lives, so that they are easy to feed and not easy to die.

The little guy's name is Er Gouzi, but it's not that the original owner Mu Zhi specially killed him for his own good.It's that she never thought of naming him at all.

Someone asked her, what is the child's name, Mu Zhitao saw the two dogs at the head of the village, and blurted out, 'two dogs'.

That's how he got his name.

Now that she's here and replaces Mu Zhitao as his mother, she won't be called Ergouzi again.

The little guy blinked his dark eyes and looked at her puzzled.

Although he didn't say anything, Bei Yutang could see his doubts in his small eyes.

"Ergouzi is not a name."

The little guy looked at her in surprise, as if he hadn't thought that his mother knew what he was thinking.

Bei Yutang pondered for a while, "Lin Zi, Feng Chiu, is full of pen and ink; Jiangmen Huzi, full of pen and ink. Take it from the word 'Zi Mo'."

Xiao Zimo seemed to understand, but felt that what his mother said was so profound.

"From now on, you will be called Zimo."

Zimo Xiao Zimo nodded obediently, his eyes couldn't hide the joy.

He silently recited his new name in his heart, and looked at Bei Yutang carefully hiding the feeling of humility, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Mom, are you hungry?" 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, and I don't know what the original owner thinks. He can deal with such a child.

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

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

If you quarrel with others, if you can't quarrel, you will beat them.He couldn't beat anyone, so he came back angrily.As soon as he got home, he vented his anger on Zimo, the kid.

I walked in a hurry, didn't pay attention to the road under my feet, tripped over a stone, fell a dog and ate shit, and hit my 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 he can handle it.

"I'm a little hungry." Bei Yutang responded.

Kid Mo was flattered to see his mother answering his words so amiably, and stammered, "Then, I'll get it."

The little guy hurried out of the house. Looking at the dilapidated house, Bei Yutang let out a long breath thinking about the situation of the original owner, Mu Zhitao's family.

The situation in front of her was very bad for her, and it could be described in four words - 'terrible'.This is a remote mountain village in the Great Zhou Dynasty, 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 didn't have the slightest thought of backing down.

Kid Mo came into the room with a bowl of rice porridge, saying that it was rice porridge 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.

(End of this chapter)

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