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Chapter 74 The Real World
Kid Mo's cautious appearance seemed to be afraid of hurting his mother's self-esteem, more like he was afraid of her being unhappy.

Bei Yutang frowned, kid Zimo shrank his neck in fright, stood there stiffly and motionless, obediently waiting for the cane to come down.

Seeing his subconscious reaction, Bei Yutang sighed slightly in her heart, and couldn't help greeting Mu Zhitao from the bottom of her heart.

What a crime!

"You do it."

Bei Yutang stopped being brave, and handed the flint and steel to Zimo.

As the daughter of the Hou Mansion and the concubine of King Jin, Bei Yutang has never had a fire in her life.Even the surface world where the task is performed is also a well-fed identity, so there is no need to do such heavy work.

Xiao Zimo looked at the flint and steel in his hand, and then at the smiling mother.

The mother was not angry, and the little man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Standing aside, Bei Yutang watched Zimo skillfully light the firewood with a flint and steel, add firewood and blow the fire skillfully.

Regarding the burning of the fire, Bei Yutang handed it over to Zimo without worry, and she found out the wooden barrel and washed it clean.

In this barren house, it is not easy to find a complete wooden barrel.Speaking of which, this wooden barrel was the object that Mu Zhitao begged Bai Lai to bring out when she was kicked out in order to anger her mother-in-law Lin.

Boil a pot of water, pour it into a wooden barrel, adjust it to a suitable temperature with cold water, and remove Xiaozimo.

When I saw the small body under the clothes, which was so thin that only skin and bones remained, the small body was covered with bruises, and there were many scars on it.

These scars are old and new, especially seeing the rattan marks on the thin back of little Zimo, Bei Yutang's brows are tightly frowned, and his eyes are slightly cold.

She knew that these injuries were all caused by Mu Zhitao.

Memory is memory, reality is reality, when memory and reality overlap, the impact is far more ferocious than what you see in memory.

Damn Mu Zhitao, this vicious woman!
Fortunately, she is dead, otherwise, if she continues to treat Xiao Zimo like this, sooner or later, the little guy will be beaten to death by her.

Bei Yutang couldn't help but rejoice that she came and replaced that vicious woman.

When Bei Yutang's chubby fingers touched the wound on his body, the little guy froze. He froze and didn't dare to move. His slightly trembling body betrayed his inner fear and terror.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Zimo felt the warm touch on his back, there was no pinching or pinching as expected, only a gentle touch, a warm current flowed through his body, and it flowed warmly all over his body.

"It doesn't hurt." Nuo Nuo's voice sounded.

"If anyone dares to hit you in the future, you must fight back. You can't just stand there and let someone beat you. If you can't beat you, just hide." Bei Yutang took the opportunity to teach.

Kid Mo raised his head, his eyes as black as graphite stared at her for a moment.

Mother became very strange.

He didn't understand, but he still nodded obediently, keeping his mother's words in his heart.

Bei Yutang hugged him into the barrel, and the moment the man stepped into the barrel, the water turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jiong, no, why not be so dirty!

Little Zimo used three pots of hot water to wash him from head to toe.After washing the first bucket of water, I thought it was soy sauce.

After a lot of effort, I finally washed the boy's ink clean.After washing the dirty little face, I didn't expect it to be a white and tender little face, with those bright black grape-like eyes, not to mention how beautiful it is, just like a young lady.

(End of this chapter)