A strange smell wafted in from the tip of his nose, and he didn't know how long it had been since this body had taken a shower.

Eyes swept back and forth over the two of them, hey, she had to wash her body first, otherwise she would smell a strange smell all the time, and she felt that she would be smoked to death.

Bei Yutang returned to the room and took the musty quilt on the bed to the courtyard outside to dry. She rummaged through the cabinet and took out the clothes inside.

Every time he took out a piece of clothing, the expression on Bei Yutang's face was embarrassed.

I'll go, haven't these clothes ever been washed?!

Bei Yutang picked and chose and finally found a piece of clothing that looked relatively clean.

Her clothes were found, and Xiao Zimo's clothes were a little difficult.

Bei Yutang followed the fragmentary memories and turned out the clothes of the boy Mo. These clothes are more of a patch than a suit.

The size of the clothes looks like an adult, and it is full of traces of sewing and patching.

Bei Yutang looked at the clothes he was wearing, which were almost the same as the clothes in his hands.

Hey, that's poor!

The boy Mo opened his big black eyes and looked at Bei Yutang with puzzled eyes. He didn't know what his mother wanted to do when she suddenly rummaged through the cabinets looking for clothes.

"Let's go. Take a shower and go. ”

The boy Mo was stunned and looked at her in surprise.

The little guy wanted to speak and stopped, seeing that Bei Yutang's face was soft, he asked cautiously: "Mother, are you okay?" ”

After she wanted to wake up, the little one finally found a chance to ask.

"It's fine."

"But......" The kid Mo wanted to say and stopped.

He still remembers what his mother looked like when she suddenly fainted.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health." Bei Yutang looked at the undisguised worry in the boy's eyes, and his cold heart was slightly warm.

The original owner, Mu Zhitao, treated him like this, not only did he not resent her, but he also cared for her so much.

Hey, I really don't know how the heart of the original owner Mu no Tao grows.

"I'll fetch water, and you'll boil the water in the tank first." Bei Yutang commanded.

"Hmm." Kid Mo nodded.

Bei Yutang carried the barrel and followed the memory towards the stream.

Halfway through, I met several women. When several women saw Bei Yutang, they looked surprised.

Beiyutang Trail walked by a few people, and heard the sound of several people talking from behind.

"Isn't that the peach of the wood? She's not lying half-dead on the bed and won't move, how can she be okay now. A woman wondered.

"Who knows! Two days ago, I saw the kid in her family and ran to Dr. Li's house to beg him to come to see a doctor. Kneeling in front of Li's house all day. ”

"Ergouzi is a good child, but it's a pity that he has such an unreliable mother."

"Isn't it? I felt pity when I looked at the second dog, the child. Every day is not beaten by Mu Zhitao, she is scolded by her, and there is no day that does not stop. The last time Mu Zhitao hit the second dog in the head with a wooden stick, I remember that he fainted to death on the spot. The woman spoke, her tone full of indignation.

"Fortunately, the child was blessed with a great life and was not killed."

Bei Yutang listened to the whispers of several people, and from the fragmentary memories, he really found what they said.

That time, the original owner Mu Zhitao didn't say it because she said that the matchmaker was because she was carrying an oil bottle by her side. The family she finally took a fancy to, and refused her to marry on this ground.