Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

Yunmeng ate and drank his fill, finished eating the melon, then paid the bill and left.

After getting on the carriage, Yun Meng said to the driver, "Let's go to West Market."

"Princess, what is Yunxi City doing?" Chunzhi asked in confusion.

"Yun picks up people." Yun Meng replied with a smile.

When eating melon in Zuixianlou, Yunmeng could see that the young man Han Dong had great fortune, but a difficult fate.

It was fine when his father was alive. Han Dong's mother didn't dare to do anything naughty and even had some love for her eldest son.

But as soon as his father died, Han Dong's mother showed her true colors. Instigated by her lover, she favored her youngest son and no longer had any regard for Han Dong.

When it comes to money, Han's mother is so shameless that she kicks the man out of the house.

If that were all, with Han Dong's abilities, it would not be a problem for him to make money to support himself, and given enough time he could become wealthy.

The problem is that Han's mother's lover would not give Han Dong time, and he broke his leg the next day.

It is not easy for Han Dong to live like a decent person without the help of a noble person.

Yunmeng is now going to Xishi to be Han Dong's benefactor.

There is no one good at business in the Prince Qi's Mansion, so she will train one herself.

The carriage soon arrived at the West Market. As Yunmeng entered the West Market, she smelled the fragrance coming from both sides of the street and squinted her eyes happily.

It smells so good!

Faced with such a fragrant temptation, can Yunmeng resist? Of course not!

Yunmeng was shopping all the way, with her maids and guards carrying large and small bags. Then she saw Han Dong, who was covered in dirt and lying on the ground begging at the corner of the street.

The young man who once bravely went to the lobby to grab the property was no longer full of vigor and vitality, and only death remained.

Han Dong looked at the men and women passing by with numb eyes. Even though the broken begging bowl in front of him was smashed, it did not cause him to look angry.

Helpless, sad, desperate, numb, and yet still a hint of confusion and bewilderment.

Han Dong couldn't understand why his mother was so cruel?

He was beaten and kicked out of the house, why did they send someone to break his legs?

Who is being bothered by his existence?

The hunger in his stomach did not wake Han Dong up. He still had a numb face and was lost in thought.

Yun Meng stopped in front of Han Dong, looked at the self-defeating young man, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Han Dong," Yun Meng called softly, "Han Dong."

Yunmeng shouted several times but got no response from Han Dong. The auntie running the stall next to her couldn't stand it anymore and spoke slowly.

"Don't shout. He hasn't spoken since he came here to beg. I don't know if he is mute."

"Oh, really?" Yun Meng smiled at the aunt, "Did he get a lot of things?"

"Alas, how can you beg for anything if you don't even ask for it?

It was only because the owner of the nearby restaurant was kind-hearted that he gave him a bowl of leftover food from his customers every day, that he didn’t starve to death.”

The aunt shook her head when she said this. This child is doomed. His legs are disabled and he is stupid. He is only able to survive because of charity from others.

But there are so many poor people in this world, how can we give them alms? Sooner or later they will starve to death in the streets.

"Oh, that boss is really kind." Yunmeng gave him a thumbs up.

The aunt nodded repeatedly, showing her kindness. Although it was the leftovers of the guests, there was still a lot of oil in the dish and many people wanted it.

If she could get a bowl of leftovers for two cents, she would be willing to buy it.

Unfortunately, the owner refused to sell it, and she was too embarrassed to beg for money, so she could only envy.

After chatting and laughing with the aunt, Yun Meng looked at Han Dong again. Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but Han Dong could hear it clearly.

"Han Dong, if you want to know how your father died and why your mother treated you so badly, then come with me."

"My dad, my dad." Han Dong's numb face began to relax, his eyeballs began to move, and his gaze slowly focused.

"Didn't my father die of illness?" he muttered to himself.

After a long while, Han Dong regained his senses and his eyes fell on Yun Meng. He recognized her at first sight.

It is said that the noble lady who had introduced her in front of Zuixian Tower that day was a princess.

"Hello, do you know how my father died?" Han Dong asked in a hoarse voice.

The aunt was quite surprised to hear that Han Dong could speak, and couldn't help but look at him several more times.

"I know. If you want to know the truth, follow me."

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you." Han Dong struggled to stand up, and his opponent dug his hands hard onto the ground.

It looks like it's preparing to crawl away.

Yun Meng couldn't really let Han Dong crawl away, so she winked at the guards, who immediately stepped forward and carried Han Dong.

Han Dong's injuries were quite serious and the smell was particularly strong, so Yun Meng took him directly to the clinic.

When she arrived at the clinic, Yun Meng realized how bad the business was. It was so bad that passers-by were unwilling to pass by the clinic.

Looking at the passers-by who took a detour, Yunmeng showed a puzzled expression and asked Chunzhi:

"Is our clinic a scourge?"

Chunzhi blinked her eyes. She didn’t know either. She had always been following the princess.

Yun Meng didn't dwell on this issue and led his people into the clinic. The old military doctor was very happy to see a group of people coming in.

But when he looked up and saw that it was his own princess, he was immediately discouraged, but he still stood up and came over to greet Yunmeng.

"Old Hong greets the princess. Princess, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Hong, I've brought you a patient." Yun Meng pointed at Han Dong behind him, "Take a look at him first. Can his leg be cured?"

"Okay, Princess, wait a moment, I'll check him first." The old military doctor said, signaling the guards to carry the man in.

As for the dirt and stench on Han Dong's body, the old military doctor seemed not to notice it and didn't care at all.

On the battlefield, he had seen situations that were dirtier than Han Dong's. The wounded soldiers evacuated from the battlefield were all covered in dust and blood.

If you can't stand this little bit of dirt, then don't be a military doctor.

When the old military doctor went in to work, Yun Meng waved to the medicine boy, and when the medicine boy came closer, he asked:

"Why do passers-by walk around our clinic?"

"Princess, you don't know." The medicine boy got angry when talking about this, and his face turned red with anger, "Those people are too much."

After hearing the medicine boy's story, Yun Meng realized that the clinic's business was quite good in the beginning.

But I don’t know since when, rumors about the clinic started to spread. Some people said that the clinic was a black-hearted clinic, charged extremely high fees, and could not cure diseases.

Some people also said that the clinic had a very powerful background and that ordinary people like them could not afford to offend them. If they offended the clinic, they would die without knowing how.

There were even rumors that the clinic had killed someone, and not only did it not pay compensation, it also killed the family to silence them and dumped the body in the wilderness.

Of course, this is not the most exaggerated thing. The most exaggerated thing is that there are rumors that if you pass by the door of the clinic, you will be extorted two cents by the clinic.

Listen, is that human language?

The most outrageous thing was that it was later reported that the clinic had extorted twenty taels of silver!