Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 1162 Rice Ears
The children in the ashes had their hair shaved, with big heads and small bodies.A pair of large, dark eyes were sunken and glazed, and the lips were chapped.

It was Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather turned cold, but she didn't wear any clothes, only an old apron, her arms and legs were as thin as hemp sticks, and they were covered with dirt.

He Miao grabbed her hand and saw that the nails were all broken and the gaps between the fingers were full of mud.

The child looked at her in horror and made a weak cry like a kitten. There were still no tears in his eyes, but he looked really scared.

He Miao probed her chest, it was full of bones.

He Miao couldn't confirm if this was the ear of rice. The skinny and dull child was very different from the plump, lively and lovely ear of rice in her memory, but it was indeed a girl.

Holding the child's face, she asked, "What's your name?"

It has only been a few months since the ear of rice was carried, and she felt that if it was really the ear of rice, she would not forget her name, and when she left, the ear of rice could already speak words.

But the little girl stared at her blankly, with a dazed expression, as if she didn't understand what she was talking about.

He Miao's heart sank, and she had a very bad intuition.

She took off her coat, wrapped the little girl up, went out, and poured some water into the broken teapot for the little girl.

The little girl's eyes lit up, she hung her hand, drank a glass of water in one go, then pushed her excitedly, expressing that she wanted more.

So cruel!No matter what your status is, treating a child like this is really too much!
He Miao looked at the family even more coldly.

I fed the child two glasses of water, washed her hands casually, and handed her a cold steamed bun.

A wolf-like light flashed in the little girl's eyes, she jumped up and grabbed her hand, grabbing the steamed bun vigorously, He Miao was only a little slow, and she bit it.

He Miao suddenly remembered something, quickly pinched her jaw, and looked carefully at her teeth against the light.

The teeth in the small mouth are not yet full, and there is a slight crack in the left front tooth, which cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

Although she had been prepared for a long time, He Miao's heart was still pinched severely, the pain made her difficult to breathe for a moment, this is her little sister!
This crack was caused by the naughty ear of rice, which fell from the couch, and the mouth was covered with blood, and the deciduous teeth shook.

Bai Luoluo and she held the ear of rice to examine it for a long time, worried that the tooth would fall out, so before the tooth was replaced, the ear of rice could only live with a black hole.

Bai Luoluo didn't dare to eat hard and sticky food for the ear of rice, and carefully protected that tooth. After a while, the tooth grew and became firm, but a crack was left behind.

He Miao put the ears of rice aside, let her eat the steamed buns, then walked up to the woman who was faintly awake, grabbed her ear and cut her with a knife.

The woman howled miserably, covered her ears and bent down into a ball, fainting again from the pain.

The little boy let out an "Aww", pouted his buttocks and got under the quilt.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, the man turned around and wanted to run away.

Just after opening the door, He Miao kicked the door shut. She stepped on the door with one foot, and played with the bloody short knife with the other hand. Her eyes were cold: "Tell me, where did this child come from?"

The man's eyes flickered: "It belongs to our family..."

He Miao sneered, grabbed his hair, and swayed the short blade in his ears quickly: "You are looking for death! No one dares to lie to His Highness King Zhao, because they are all dead!"

The man covered his ears with all his might, and stretched upwards with all his strength. His head was covered with sweat, and he cried, "Grandma, please forgive me. I'll say it, I'll say it!"

There was a foul smell, and he was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

This is what He Miao wanted. With a hook of her long legs, a broken stool flew over. She turned around and sat down gracefully. Cut off the roots of your descendants!"

The man stared at the bright short blade in He Miao's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pointed at the unconscious Xiaohong: "It's all because of this damn girl..."

It turned out that Xiaohong and Xiaoye were really two sisters, they were servants of Prince Zhao's Mansion, they were picked out by Wei Zizhao because of their cleverness, and brought to Liguo to do that matter.

Later, Xiaoye died, and Xiaohong came back with Wei Zizhao. First, she said that she had made great contributions. However, not long after, for some reason, she not only lost Wei Zizhao's favor, lost an ear, limped her leg, and fell into a strange disease .

Even their whole family was rejected and kicked out, and their life was precarious.

The man said: "One day, the dead girl came back from outside and brought this little girl in her arms. She said that she wanted us to take good care of her. In the future, the good life of our family will depend on this girl."

They didn't believe it, but Xiaohong insisted very much, and also said that if the little girl died or let others know, then their whole family would die without a burial place.

Because they knew that King Zhao had a weird temper and was ruthless, they also wanted to turn around and live a better life, so they listened to Xiaohong and hid the ears of rice to raise them.

He Miao sneered, raised her hand and slapped the man across the face: "How dare you say that you raised people well?"

Thinking of what the ear of rice was like just now, she felt very distressed.

Crying, but no tears come out, it is clearly thirsty, and I am so hungry that I grab ashes and eat it, and you still say it is well-raised?

The man didn't dare to cry out in pain, and trembled: "We are poor, we have nothing to eat, and the whole family is supported by Xiaohong alone. She lost the favor of her master and fell ill again, so she can't get much back. .”

He Miao remembered how they treated Xiaohong just now, and couldn't find anything to say: "The family is good at hands and feet, don't do the work, just count on her?"

The man showed a strange expression: "Who dares to accept those who were kicked out of Prince Zhao's Mansion? We have no other choice."

He Miao secretly regretted that she should have spoken too much, raised her hand and slapped the man again, and snorted coldly: "How dare you slander Your Highness!"

She beat him so hard that one of the man's teeth was knocked out, and he covered his face and cried "woo woo", not daring to have any doubts.

After eating a steamed bun, Dao Sui hiccupped and crawled towards the bundle, ready to take it again.

He Miao was afraid that she would break it, so she stopped her and refused to take it. She was so angry that she burst into tears, hugging He Miao's leg like a puppy, acting like a baby.

He Miao felt sad for a while, the ear of rice could already walk, but now it can only crawl!He used to be able to talk, but now he can only hum!

Regardless of being sad, she stepped forward to wake up Xiaohong with a silver needle.

Xiaohong woke up faintly, staring blankly at the dark roof, and shed two lines of tears.

He Miao patted her face and ordered her to look at herself: "Tell me, why did you hide this little girl here and raise it without telling His Highness? Are you not afraid that His Highness will find out and kill you and your whole family?"

Only then did Xiaohong look at her in a blink of an eye: "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)