The arrogant princess is proud of the world: the prince takes the trick

Chapter 51 Is this a matter of character?

Ye Zi walked to a farmhouse and knocked on the door, but no one opened the door. Seeing this, Ye Zi frowned tightly, and her doubts became even greater.

In this family, she just saw clearly that a couple went in...
Ye Zi changed the house and kept knocking on the door, but still no one opened the door.

Seeing this, Jun Wuhen went forward and knocked on the door of another farmhouse, "Dong dong dong."

"Excuse me, is anyone there?" Jun Wuhen's cold voice sounded.

The door moved slightly.

"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from inside the room.

"Squeak." The door opened.

The eyes of the leaves are straight...

Could it be that this is a matter of character... She knocked on the door for a long time, every one opened, until Jun Wuhen...

"Hello, we passed by this small village and saw that it was getting late, so we wanted to find a farmhouse to stay in, but..." Ye Zi ran forward.

"Alas." The door was opened by a woman about 34-[-]. The woman sighed and seemed to know what Ye Zi wanted to say.

"Come in." The woman opened the door, let Ye Zi and others come in, then carefully looked out, and firmly locked the door.

A small house that was originally not big, seemed a little crowded due to the arrival of Ye Zi and others.

"Mother." A little girl of five or six years old ran towards the woman when she saw a stranger.

Ye Zi looked around, and saw that there was only a small bed with a small broken quilt on it, a table, a small bench, and half a steamed bun and a small plate of pickles on the table. Many places on the walls are rotten and filled with straw. There is a feeling of crumbling. It seems that this house will collapse at any time!

Seeing this situation, the woman smiled embarrassedly, and hugged the little girl into her arms: "Young masters, I'm sorry, this place is a bit small."

"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Zi said hastily, it would be nice if others could give you a passer-by to live in, and how can you dislike someone who is not small, "You can just call me Xiaoye."

"Little Leaf?"

"Ah."

"How did you come across this place?" the woman asked.

"Oh, the few of us were traveling in the mountains and rivers, and happened to pass by this village in the evening, so we could stay overnight." Ye Zi replied.

"Hey, aren't your parents worried? If you meet bad people..."

"It's okay, it's okay, we're used to it." Jun Wuyi suddenly jumped forward and leaned in front of the woman, "Ma'am, don't worry, we are not bad people, just call me Xiaoyi!"

"Didn't you say that you are bad guys... Have you eaten yet? I'll make some dinner..." The woman was a little embarrassed, and she was really tentative at the beginning, after all, there were a lot of bad guys in ancient times.

After Aunt Zhao finished speaking, she was about to get up, but was stopped by Ye Zi.

"Auntie, don't bother, we are full at noon, and we can stay overnight."

"Hmm." Jun Wuyi on the side quickly agreed.

Looking at the situation of Mrs. Zhao's family, I know that they are not rich. There are four of them, and the men eat a lot.

"Okay." Aunt Zhao took a look, and when she saw that she was not going to cook, she quickly called Ye Zi and the others to sit down.It is estimated that after they ate a meal, it would be enough for the mother and daughter to eat for a while. What's more, the people in the small town at noon were so enthusiastic and tried their best to bring them food, and they were still swollen even now.

Sitting on the same bed was a bit crowded for four people, and Jun Wuhen stood by the window.

"Auntie, why is your house the only one of your own?" Ye Zi looked around, from entering the house to now, only Aunt Zhao was alone.

Hearing Ye Zi's mention, Aunt Zhao seemed to have touched something sad, and hugged the little girl in her arms even tighter, sobbing a little, unable to speak.

Ye Zi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.It wasn't until a long time later that Aunt Zhao adjusted.

It turns out that Mrs. Zhao's husband went hunting in the mountains a few years ago, but he never came out...Since Mrs. Zhao's husband left, the situation at home has been getting worse year by year. The little girl was called Xiao Ling'er. At that time, Mrs. Zhao had two children, a boy and a girl. The boy was the eldest son, named Xiao Shitou, and the girl was called Xiao Ling'er.At that time, Mrs. Zhao became a widow at a young age. Seeing that her family could not hold on anymore, and her two children could not eat enough all day long, she embroidered some embroidery and took it to the town to sell. It sold well at first, but Unexpectedly, after Aunt Zhao sold out her embroidery, she was going to take her two children to buy something to eat. After buying, she was on the way home with her two children, but someone snatched the little stone away!

When talking about this break, Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth, she still remembered what the man who snatched the little stone looked like!

She wanted to rescue Xiaoshishi, but the strength of a woman is not as strong as that of a thick sweat!What's more, Aunt Zhao was still holding a little Ling'er who was less than two years old in her arms!Aunt Zhao watched helplessly as her seven-year-old son was snatched away by others, but there was nothing she could do.

Her husband died and her son was taken away.At that time, Aunt Zhao wanted to go with her husband, but she was persuaded by the neighbors around her, for no other reason than to think about Xiao Ling'er, who was only two years old.

In this way, Aunt Zhao pulled Xiao Ling'er so big by herself.

Ye Zi stepped forward and patted Aunt Zhao's shoulder, and the atmosphere around her was a little low.

"Your name is Xiaoling'er?" Ye Zi knelt down and touched Xiaoling'er's face. "Xiaoling'er, you see your mother is crying, go and comfort her."

"mother."

"I'm sorry." Aunt Zhao wiped her tears with her clothes, hugged Xiao Ling'er tightly, and said apologetically, "It's getting late, I'll prepare bedding for you."

As she said that, Aunt Zhao took out a small quilt that had been mended from under the bed.

"Hehe." Aunt Zhao smiled awkwardly, "You..."

"You don't need to bother, Auntie." Ye Zi stepped forward and said hurriedly, seeing Aunt Zhao's expression, she understood in her heart, "We'll just stay overnight."

"That's okay, it's winter, it's so cold, how about it, you four, I'll take two to the neighbor's house." Aunt Zhao put the only quilt left in her hand on the bed, and was about to open the door .

"Mother, I don't want my little brother to go." Xiao Ling'er said in a soft and cute voice, pointing to Ye Zi.

"Okay, brother won't leave, stay here to play with little Linger." Ye Zi walked forward and hugged little Linger in his arms.

"Uh-huh."

Aunt Zhao looked at this scene with relief, could it be that Ye Zi and Xiao Linger hit it off.

"I want to stay here!" Jun Wuyi jumped forward.

Murong Lingtian moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he held back.

(End of this chapter)