He hopes that his wish will come true.

Wang Yuan didn't notice the change in Xiao Baozi's mood, and when she just crossed over here, her thoughts were a little chaotic.

"Mother, I'll cook for you." Noticing his mother's absence, Xiao Mohua's small body walked out. He had to go find something to eat for his mother.

didn't hear Xiao Baozi's voice, Wang Yuan fell into hard thinking at this time, there was no memory of the original owner, and he didn't know where this was. It was a strange place for her, and she felt extremely overwhelmed. She didn't know if she would be able to go back to the modern age, or where the original owner's soul had gone.

However, she still figured out the current situation before making plans. She cheered herself up, nothing can bring you down, come on.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but shake her head, "But looking at Xiao Mohua's scared appearance, the original owner seems to often beat and scold him, so Xiao Mohua is very afraid of her." Suddenly thinking of this possibility, Wang Yuan felt a trace of horror in her heart,

What a mess of this home, I don't understand. Now I can only have a good understanding of the situation.

Suddenly, her head hurt, she covered her head and lowered her body, and the memories in her mind rushed into her mind like a flood. Wang Yuan painfully sorted out these memories.

It turns out that this is an alternate history, the name of the original owner is also Wang Yuan, and the place she crossed was a territory called Wei. Wang Yuan, a widow in a remote mountain village, was just a month old when her husband went to the mountains to hunt and never returned. The people of the village began to dislike her, thinking that she was a husband.

The original owner was also an orphan like her, and her husband was also an orphan" Alas! It's all orphans who go there" Wang Yuan lowered her head sadly, thinking that there was a cute little bun with her now, her eyes couldn't help but light up. Thinking of the original owner's abuse of Xiao Mohua, I can't help but have infinite pity for him.

Looking at the memory of the original owner, it is not difficult to find that her attitude towards Xiao Mohua is very bad, she was fine when she was born, until the death of her husband and the disgust of the people in the village, she transferred her anger to Xiao Mohua, and because of Xiao Mohua's existence, no one wanted her to remarry. So when Xiao Mohua was three years old, he was often abused by the original owner, and the housework at home was done by Xiao Baozi alone. Don't look at Xiao Mohua's appearance of being three or four years old now, in fact, he is already six years old, and the long-term beating and starvation have made his body skinny.

Alas, what a poor child.

Recalling this, Wang Yuan couldn't help but look in the direction of the little bun, but didn't find him.

At this time, the figure of Xiao Baozi appeared at the door, and he walked in with a bowl, "Mother, this is porridge, drink it." He brought the bowl to me, and saw that there were only a few grains of rice in the bowl, and it was pitiful.

Thinking of her weak body, Wang Yuan could only pick up the bowl and drink the porridge. She touched her stomach, still hungry, she chirped, "There is nothing else to eat at home." She muttered softly.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Mohua heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he knelt down in horror, "Mother, I'm ...... I didn't steal it. ”

Wang Yuan looked at the little bun that knelt down again, and wanted to beat the original owner to death. This damn original owner.

"Why do you kneel down again, I won't beat you in the future, you get up quickly." Wang Yuan said helplessly, she helped the little bun up. Just appease it.

She suddenly remembered that the original owner seemed to have some money, as if it was placed under the pillow, Wang Yuan walked to the side of the bed and rummaged through it.

Xiao Mohua stood aside obediently, watching her mother's movements a little puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask.

Wang Yuan found more than a dozen copper plates from under the pillow and looked at them speechlessly, "What can these dozen or so money do, this is too poor!" ”

Yu Guang saw the thin little Mohua on the side, and thought that this money could be sold for some delicious food, so he made up for it. He was really too thin, and Wang Yuan was a little distressed.

I'm looking to see if there's anything else.

She rummaged through the cabinets in the room, and finally found a bag of potatoes at the bottom of the cabinet, which the original owner had hidden.

Ay! This potato can at least fill the stomach. Wang Yuan picked up the potatoes and looked at them, just two or three, let's make do with them.

Wang Yuan took the potatoes and walked out, Xiao Mohua looked at the potatoes, with longing in his eyes, he touched the dry belly, he hadn't eaten for a long time, drink some cold water when he was hungry.

He followed Wang Yuan's footsteps closely, not knowing where she went.

Wang Yuan went out to see that this house didn't even have a wall, but there were a few rooms, but this house looked like it was leaking from the top and the bottom, and it didn't cover the wind and rain.

"Xiao Mohua, where is the kitchen?" Wang Yuan looked at him, she had just received the memory, and it was still a little vague.

"Mother, there." Xiao Mohua quickly pointed to a small dilapidated room.

Wang Yuan went to the kitchen to take a look, swept his eyes, and found that it was really a mess, the dishes and chopsticks were not washed, and they were placed on the table at will. It's dirty everywhere.

Xiao Mohua saw this messy kitchen and sighed in his heart. In the past few days, in order to take care of his comatose mother, he has forgotten to clean up the kitchen.

"Mother, I'll clean it up now." He trembled forward, his body couldn't help shaking, he knew that his mother's slap was coming.

Wang Yuan looked at the trembling little bun in front of her, and scolded the original owner again in her heart, such a good little bun was willing to be abused.

"No need to wash, I'll wash it later, let's cook first." Wang Yuan immediately spoke up, saving Xiao Baozi from being scared and kneeling down again.

Xiao Mohua looked at her in surprise, her mother didn't beat him, and she had to clean up by herself, I wouldn't be dreaming today. He stood there slightly stunned, wondering if he should move.

Wang Yuan looked at the stove in front of her and exhaled, fortunately this pot can still be used, after Wang Yuan cleaned up the kitchen utensils, she was about to start a fire with a flint, but found that she didn't know how to make a fire. She's still a little rusty with the use of ancient things.

She looked at Xiao Mohua for help, "That, I won't make a fire." When Xiao Mohua heard this, he didn't care about being surprised, and immediately took the flint in Wang Yuan's hand to make a fire.

Take advantage of the time when Xiao Mohua is on fire.

Wang Yuan looked around the messy kitchen, a little unbearable to this messy environment, she washed the dishes and chopsticks, and cleaned up the place.

She stretched out her hand to stop Xiao Mohua, who wanted to come to help. Glancing at the child, Wang Yuan couldn't help sighing, this child was too thin, she had to take good care of him, and strive to make him chubby.

Touching his mother's gentle gaze, Xiao Mohua lowered her head a little timidly, but her heart was faintly full of expectation.