If you don't accept the kindness of others, you can only hide in the corner and starve and freeze. No matter how warm the clothes are in this dilapidated temple, they can't bear the cold wind of the winter night.

Rong Zhao shivered and tried to hug herself, her stomach was hungry and "cooing", and she could only swallow saliva.

It's been a day, and I haven't even drunk saliva, and when my tongue licks the roof of my mouth, it's astringent, as if it's stuck together.

The old lady saw that she was pitiful, and wanted to recruit her to the fire to keep warm, but the woman next to her grabbed her, "Leave her alone, let her starve and freeze, she doesn't appreciate her if you treat her well, what do you care about her." This kind of person should also let her suffer. Looking down on us beggars, she is not as good as us beggars now. ”

She pulled the old lady to lie down, and covered the old lady, which was not too thick, with the broken quilt, "Don't worry about others, go to sleep." ”

Gradually, there was the sound of low breathing in the temple, and some people were snoring, and a few fires were playing from time to time in the fire, "crackling".

Rong Zhao occasionally stood up and stomped her feet to relieve her frozen toes, she wanted to hold on until dawn, but she couldn't resist the waves of sleepiness, and finally leaned against the door and fell asleep.

When she woke up, she found a small pile of fire burning marks at her feet. I don't know who it was, after she fell asleep, I was afraid that she would freeze to death, so I set up a small fire next to her to keep her warm. She was able to sleep peacefully until dawn all night, and did not wake up in the middle of the night.

Rong Zhao will not sit still, and stay up in this broken temple waiting for Xiao Junjue to find her. She inquired and knew that there was a small town nearby, and she thought about going to the town for help, as long as she showed her identity, someone would naturally send her back to Meishan.

It's just that Rong Zhao thought too well and found the mayor of the town, but the mayor thought she was a madman, how could a princess fall into a place where their birds don't.

Besides, this woman didn't even have any jewelry on her body, and the clothes on her body were decent, but maybe she didn't know that she was taken off the dead man, so she was chased away at that time, "Get out, come up here to pretend to be a mother, the princess of the people, you have to carry a sedan chair when you walk, and there are more than a hundred or so people around you, will you run to our poor country by yourself? Get out of here, stop in front of my door again, and I'll let the dog bite you!"

"You-you don't know Mount Tai with your eyes, even this princess dares to offend, you wait for me!" Rong Zhao was angry, out of breath, pointed at the mayor, and shouted: "I will let my lord copy your house and punish you for the nine clans! Let you look down on people! I tell you, you will regret it!"

The mayor commanded his janitor, "Get this crazy woman out of here!"

The gatekeeper held a big broom in his hand, slapped Rong Zhao directly, and said, "Go, go, go, don't block the door of our house, ask for food to go somewhere else." ”

Rong Zhao has never been beaten, and the big broom is drawn on people, although he is wearing a coat, it is no different from mixing ice water with a leather whip.

When she ran, she arrogantly pointed at someone's nose, "You wait for me, dare to insult this princess, this princess will one day want you to look good, and twist your head!"

"It's still arrogant, isn't it?

Rong Zhao walked aimlessly through the streets of the town, and the three people who kidnapped her had collected all the valuable things on her body, and now she was penniless.

At this time, she was cold and hungry, and she was beaten, and she had never suffered this since she was a child.

On the side of the street, there are people selling steamed buns, shouting big buns with thin skin and meat that have just come out of the pot. Someone asked for two, and the boss lifted the cage drawer, and all the heat rushed up, revealing the fragrance.

I picked up two, gave them to the customer in a paper pack, and covered the bun again.

The big bun was round, and the person who happened to buy the bun passed by Rong Zhao, and he didn't wait to go back to eat, so he took a bite directly.

Rong Zhao's eyes stared at the bun that he had bitten a corner, the meat filling leaked out, and there was a layer of oil between the skin and the filling, and Rong Zhao swallowed his saliva.

She touched her gurgling belly, which had not eaten for a day and a night, and her body was weak.

The owner of the steamed bun shop saw Rong Zhao staring at his stall and smiled, "The girl wants to eat steamed buns?"

Rong Zhao nodded, he wrapped one for Rong Zhao, "You take it." ”

Rong Zhaoyi was overjoyed, and took it away at an extremely fast speed, not even taking it, almost grabbing, taking a bite, the bun was hot, and after taking a bite, he suddenly felt warm all over his body.

"A penny. The boss stretched out his hand and asked Rong Zhao.

Before Rong Zhao could swallow it, she looked at the boss embarrassedly, and her heart was beating, "Want money?"

The boss's face was like a chameleon, and he was still smiling a moment ago, but when he heard Rong Zhao's words, his face immediately drooped, with a bit of murder, "You don't need money to eat?"

Rong Zhao grabbed the bun tightly with both hands, glanced at him, and quickly lowered his eyelids, "I don't have any money." "The tone is still a little reasonable, as if there is no money and reason.

"No money, no money, what kind of buns do you eat? As soon as the boss drank, he drank, and everyone on the side of the road looked at Rong Zhao and looked at her with such strange and complicated eyes.

Rong Zhao raised his face and said: "I originally had money, but I was robbed of it, and when I have the money, I will give it back to you, what are you murderous!"

She has no place to be ashamed, but she still retains the only remaining self-esteem in front of everyone.

"If you eat my buns and don't give you money, I can't be cruel yet? The boss can't help it, he eats all the buns, so he can only admit it, "Okay, I'm unlucky today, I should be rewarded to call Hanako." ”

Called Hanako? Calling her a beggar!

Rong Zhao's self-esteem swelled and surged, sweeping everyone who looked at her, and she felt that everyone was laughing at her.

Throwing the bun to the ground, he even spit it out in his mouth, "I'll give it back to you!

"Huh, you!" I don't know where to get a dog, and I ran away with the bun thrown by Rong Zhao, and the boss said, "Cheng, this is good, if you want to eat it, you have to rob it with the dog." ”

Rong Zhao looked at the dog and looked back at her, she was so angry that she was about to cramp, and someone laughed, which made her humiliated, put on the hat on her coat, wrapped her whole face, and ran away.

If this was in Changge City, she would have smashed the steamed bun shop a long time ago, and she would still be angry. But now it's on other people's territory, and the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, if she really smashes it, maybe she will suffer some revenge.

The snow was falling heavier and the wind was stronger, and she didn't even have a place to stay, so she was back in the city god before she knew it, as if there was nowhere else to go. Although the face of the city god is dilapidated, at least it can shelter from the wind.

Seeing her come back, the people who were talking lively just now were suddenly speechless, and they all looked at her.

Rong Zhao avoided their eyes and silently returned to the corner where he had stayed yesterday.

With her head against the wall, she held her stomach with both hands, wanting to cry but holding on to it to prevent herself from crying.

She silently told herself that Xiao Junjue would definitely find her soon, and she would.

There was a twitch in her stomach, she didn't know if she was hungry, or the child in her belly was protesting, she stroked her stomach, her voice whispered softly, and spoke to her stomach, "Good baby, bear with me, Daddy will come to pick us up soon, bear with me." ”

"Here you go, eat. At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him, holding a large piece of bread, wrapped in paper.

Rong Zhao looked at the man, it was the old lady.

The old lady smiled kindly, "It's not dirty, it's all wrapped in paper, I didn't touch the old woman." ”

Rong Zhao shook his head and rejected her kindness.

The old lady knew that she was embarrassed to ask, so she stuffed it into her hand, afraid of touching her, and was cautious, "Take it, if you don't eat it, you have to eat what is in your stomach, the child can't be hungry, otherwise it will be bad to give birth to a body and bones." ”

Rong Zhao grabbed the flatbread, and the fragrance of the cake was tangy, purely the wheat flavor of the noodles.

She took a bite and tears fell from her eyes.

"Have you been robbed?" asked the old lady, sitting down beside her.

Rong Zhao nodded, took another bite, tears did not stop, and ate a bite of the cake mixed with tears, which was a little salty.

"Is it unhealthy for a child to be born hungry for a few meals?" Rong Zhao asked rhetorically.

"One or two meals is not a big deal, but you can't be hungry all the time, and you don't want to give birth to a child with yellow face and thin muscles, right?" The woman who had damaged her yesterday also came over and brought her a bowl, which had a broken corner, and only half of it was smooth. There was only a few dozen grains of millet in the bowl, "You people dislike this for a while, and you dislike that for a while, and you're really hungry, look at what you still dislike." Drink it, this is not dirty, today they begged for a bowl of this year's millet, it is very fragrant. ”

Rong Zhao took it tremblingly, she had been hungry for two days, her body was weak and weak, thinking about giving birth to a child with yellow muscles and thin muscles and like a victim, just this cake, and drank a sip of rice soup. I thought it was hard to swallow, but I found that it wasn't as bad as she thought.

The old lady saw that she had drunk the rice soup and smiled with satisfaction.

The rice soup and the water are similar, Rong Zhao looked at his reflection in the bowl, how could he still have the usual appearance of showing off his might, but like a defeated rooster, still drenched in heavy rain.

She had never suffered today's insults since she was a child, and when she thought of those faces, she began to cry.

Seeing her tears crackling and falling, the old lady hurriedly asked, "Girl, why are you crying?" You can't cry when you're pregnant with a child, it's not good for the child, it's not good for you, you can't cry." ”

Rong Zhao bit the cake and slurred his speech, "I want to be a father." "She really misses Xiao Junjue, especially for her. If Xiao Junjue was by her side, she would never suffer any grievances.

The old lady tried to wipe her tears, and her hands were stretched out, but when she thought of her dirty hands, she withdrew them.

"My father-in-law is very good to me, he loves me very much, and he buys me whatever I want to eat. Rong Zhao said while eating, "I really miss him." ”