The children in the ash heap had shaved hair, big heads, small bodies. A pair of large, dark eyes were sunken, the gaze was glazed, and the lips were chapped.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather was getting colder, but she had no clothes, only a shabby belly pocket, and her arms and legs were as thin as hemp rods, and they were full of dirt.

He Miao grabbed her hand and saw that her nails were all broken and notched, and her fingers were full of mud stains.

The child looked at her in horror and let out a faint cry like a kitten, and there were still no tears in his eyes, but he looked really frightened.

He Miao poked into her chest, and it was full of bones.

He Miao couldn't confirm whether it was a rice ear or not, this thin and wooden child was too different from the white, fat, lively and cute rice ear in her memory, but it was indeed a girl.

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

It had only been a few months since Inho had been carried so far, and she felt that if it was really Inho, she would not forget her name, and when she left, Inho could already speak words.

But the little girl stared at her blankly, dazed, as if she did not understand what she was saying.

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

She took off her coat, wrapped the little girl, and went out, pouring some water for the little girl in the broken teapot.

The little girl's eyes lit up, she hung her hand, drank a glass of water in one gulp, and then pushed her excitedly, indicating that she still wanted it.

The heart is so ruthless! No matter what the status is, it is too much to treat a child like this!

He Miao's eyes looked at this family a little colder.

Feed the child two more glasses of water, wash her hands casually, and hand her a cold steamed bun.

The little girl's eyes flashed like a wolf, and she jumped up and grabbed her hand, grabbing the steamed buns with all her might, but He Miao was just a little slower, and she bit it.

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

The teeth in the small mouth have not yet been full, and there is a slight crack in the left front tooth, which cannot be seen if you don't look closely.

Although she had been prepared, He Miao's heart was still pinched fiercely, and the pain made her difficult to breathe for a moment, this is her little sister!

This crack is the naughty rice ear, planted from the couch, touching the mouth full of blood, and the baby teeth are shaking.

Bai Luoluo and she were still holding the rice ears for a long time, worried that the teeth would fall out, so before the teeth were replaced, the rice ears could only live with a black hole.

Bai Luoluo didn't dare to give the rice ears hard and sticky food, and carefully protected the tooth, after a while, the tooth grew and stabilized, but it left a crack.

He Miao put the ears of rice aside, let her nibble on the steamed buns, and then walked to the woman who woke up quietly, grabbed her ear and stabbed her.

The woman let out a miserable howl, covered her ears and bent down to huddle into a ball, fainting again in pain.

The little boy screamed, pouted and got into the covers.

When the man saw that the momentum was not good, he turned around and wanted to escape.

Before she opened the door, she was kicked by He Miao, she stepped on the door with one foot, playing with the bloody short blade with one hand, and her eyes were cold: "Say, where did this child come from?" ”

The man's eyes flashed: "It's our family's ......"

He Miao sneered, grabbed his hair, and the short blade flicked quickly on his ear: "You are looking for death!" No one dares to deceive His Royal Highness King Zhao, because they are all dead! ”

The man desperately covered his ears, pushed upwards hard, his head was covered with sweat, and cried: "Grandma spare her life, I say, I say!" ”

There was a foul smell, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent.

He Miao wanted this effect, with a hook of long legs, a broken stool flew over, she turned around and sat down in a chic manner, stepped on the man's shoulder with one foot, and grabbed his hair with one hand: "Dare to have a lie, I cut off 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 a good thing done by this dead girl......"

It turned out that Xiaohong and Xiaoye were really two sisters, they were both subordinates of King Zhao's Mansion, because they were selected by Wei Zizhao and brought to Liguo to do that thing.

Later, Xiao Ye died, and Xiao Hong came back with Wei Zizhao, first saying that she had made a great contribution, but not long after, for some reason, she not only lost Wei Zizhao's favor, lost an ear, was lame, and had a strange illness.

Even their family was disgusted, kicked out, and living in a precarious situation.

The man said: "One day, the dead girl came back from outside and brought this little girl, saying that we should take care of it, and the good life of our family in the future will be all on this girl." ”

They didn't believe it, but Xiaohong was very persistent, and said that if this little girl died or let others know, then their whole family would die without a place to bury.

Because they knew that King Zhao had a strange temper and was ruthless, they also wanted to turn over and live a good life, so they listened to Xiaohong's words and hid the rice ears to raise.

He Miao sneered, raised his hand and slapped the man: "You raise people like this, and dare to say that you are raising them well?" ”

Thinking of Daosui's appearance just now, she felt very distressed.

Crying, but can't cry tears, it's clear that you're thirsty, and you're so hungry that you grab ashes and eat them, and you still say that you keep them well?

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

He Miao remembered the way they treated Xiaohong just now, and she really couldn't find anything to say: "The family is good, don't do work, just count on her?" ”

The man showed a strange expression: "The people who were driven out of the Zhaowang Mansion, who dares to accept it, we are also forced to do so." ”

He Miao secretly regretted that he shouldn't have exposed his stuffing, raised his hand and slapped the man again, and snorted coldly: "You dare to slander Your Highness!" ”

She hit so hard that the man's tooth was knocked out, and he covered his face and cried "whining", not daring to have any doubts.

After eating a steamed bun, Dao Sui burped there and crawled towards the baggage, ready to take it again.

He Miao was afraid that she would break it, so she stopped her and didn't take it, she was so angry that she was in tears, and she held He Miao's legs like a puppy.

The seedlings were sad for a while, the rice ears could already walk, but now they can only climb! I used to be able to speak, but now I can only hum!

Don't care about being sad, she stepped forward and woke up Xiaohong with a silver needle.

Xiaohong woke up faintly, looked at the dark roof in a daze, and shed two lines of tears.

He Miao patted her face and ordered her to look at herself: "Say, why did you hide this little girl here from Your Highness?" Aren't you afraid that Your Highness will know and kill you and your whole family? ”

Xiaohong turned to look at her: "Who are you?" ”