This family is so poor that even rats hate it.

Bei Yutang looked at the tattered and black quilt under him, and there was a musty smell on it, and even the smell on this body was not very good.

She rubbed her brows, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a shrinking figure in the doorway.

"Who?"

No one responded.

"Who's there?" Bei Yutang's voice raised a few points.

The small figure slowly moved out from behind the door, and Bei Yutang looked at the skinny and ragged little guy in front of him in surprise. He was small, and he looked like he was still three or four years old.

The little guy seemed to be afraid of her, his calves trembled, and his glutinous and soft voice sounded.

"Mother."

Bei Yutang blinked, looking at the unkempt and skinny child in front of him, this should be the son of the original owner. This family is really not ordinary poor, so poor that even the son is raised like a beggar.

Looking at the little guy's thin, thin body, a sense of pity welled up in Bei Yutang's heart.

"Come here." She softened her voice.

The little guy's body trembled, and he had been abused by the original owner for a long time, so that he did not dare to disobey her orders, and moved forward tremblingly. He knew that his mother was very angry now, and if she was talking in the past, she would definitely beat him again.

He was afraid, but he didn't dare to disobey his mother. If you are disobedient, your mother will fight harder.

Bei Yutang stretched out his hand to pull away the hair that was blocking him in front of him, and suddenly, his hands were empty, and he only heard a 'bang', and the little guy knelt on the ground.

"Mother, the dog is wrong." With his head bowed, his thin body was trembling.

Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, and she looked at the terrified little guy on the ground, stunned.

What's going on?!

Looking at kneeling on the edge of the bed, his small body trembled. Even if you don't know what's going on, you can see that the little guy is very afraid of the original owner.

Bei Yutang tried his best to soften his voice, "Hurry up, it's cold on the ground." ”

The little guy raised his head timidly, and his dirty little face showed a pair of big dark and bright eyes, looking at her timidly. The little guy's eyes are beautiful and shiny, and they make people like it when they look at it.

He looked at the smile on his mother's face and was stunned, he hadn't seen his mother smile at him for a long, long time.

He blinked, as if to make sure that the scene in front of him was not his dream.

Bei Yutang saw the longing in his eyes, she reached out and touched his little face, his whole body stiffened, and he didn't dare to move.

He felt the warmth on his face, and it felt real and incredible. couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for his mother's touch, which made his heart warm and comfortable.

"Dog, dog." Bei Yutang called out a vulgar name a little awkwardly.

I don't have the memory of the original owner, I don't know how the two live between each other, and I don't know where I am now. In order to plan for the future, you must first figure out your current situation.

Suddenly, Bei Yutang's head tingled, as if something had penetrated. The little one saw his mother's face in pain, his whole face was wrinkled together, and he held his head in both hands.

The little guy was frightened, and after a few seconds, he turned around and hurried out of the house. Soon he walked into the house with a medicine bowl in his hand, and he didn't dare to lean too far in front of him, for fear that his mother would be angry and break the bowl of medicine.

This bowl of medicine was obtained after he begged Aunt Wang next door for a long, long time, and a pair of kneeling black green legs were exchanged.