The two entered the hall one after the other, and after he obediently put the noodles on the table, he consciously stood aside, bowed his head slightly, and waited for the North Yutang to fall.

Bei Yutang looked at him, and there was a trace of pity in his heart.

"Zimo, raise your head." Bei Yutang's voice was still cold.

Xiao Zimo raised his head timidly, his big dark and bright eyes, and looked at her for a moment, his eyes were full of fear.

"Mother asks you, do you know what you did wrong today?" Bei Yutang asked.

Hearing Bei Yutang's questioning, Xiao Zimo's body shook slightly, and he was about to kneel down immediately, when he heard Bei Yutang's cold voice, "Stand well." ”

The boy Mo immediately stood still and didn't dare to move.

"Speak."

The kid's jet-black pupils were filled with a layer of moisture, "Mother, I was wrong." ”

"What's wrong?"

"I, I, shouldn't have caused trouble for my mother." Xiao Zimo said in a slightly choked voice.

Hearing this, Bei Yutang couldn't help but sigh.

"Look me in the eye."

The boy Mo Yiyan looked into her eyes.

Bei Yutang said seriously word by word: "My mother is angry, not because you got into trouble. It's because you let people fight. ”

Xiao Zimo's misty eyes were full of surprise, and he didn't seem to expect that she was angry because of this.

Obviously, my mother didn't care about this before.

Bei Yutang was not surprised at all when he saw his surprised expression.

The children in the village often bullied him, he was small and thin, and he was often beaten to the point that he was bruised and purple.

The original owner never cared, and sometimes he would dislike him for being useless and beat him with him. The little guy was wronged, and naturally he didn't dare to let Mu Zhitao know, for fear of being beaten again.

"In the future, if someone beats you again, if you can't beat them, run away, don't stand there stupidly and be bullied. If someone really bullies you, you are a man, you can beat it back, as long as you don't beat people to death or mutilate, you will have your mother to bear it. ”

Boy Mo is too cowardly, and at this time he was abused by the original owner for a long time. If you don't bring him back now, it will be too late when you grow up.

Thinking of the life he had lived before, and then looking at the skinny boy Zimo in front of him, Bei Yutang was really distressed and pityful.

"Remember what my mother just said."

Kid Mo nodded.

"Alright, it's time for noodles. If you don't eat it, you'll be mushy. Bei Yutang said softly.

Seeing that his mother had become gentle again, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and after sitting at the table, he ate the noodles in the bowl, only feeling fragrant and delicious. He looked at Bei Yutang from time to time, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Such a mother, he really likes it.

The next day, Bei Yutang got up early in the morning, looked at the boy Zimo who was still asleep beside him, and a smile appeared on his face. I tiptoed out of bed and went into the kitchen to start making breakfast.

When Xiao Zimo got up, he found that his mother had already prepared breakfast.

"Mother." The soft and glutinous voice floated to Bei Yutang's ears, and her heart softened unconsciously.

"Come and have breakfast."

Bei Yutang looked at the boy Mo who drank porridge, and he should be sent to school at this age.

After breakfast, Bei Yutang took Xiao Zimo to the town.

"Mother, let's take a rest." Xiao Zimo looked at Bei Yutang, who was sweating profusely, and proposed in a low voice.

Bei Yutang nodded.

This body is so empty that it can't bear to walk for such a short time. This physical strength is not as good as that of Xiao Zimo.