After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

The moon was clear, half-covered by dark clouds, and the night was dark.

Ye Zhizhi opened the door of the thatched house next door and walked in.

Sure enough, the whole room was in chaos. Sanzhu boiled hot water and handed it to Wuya, crying silently. Erzhu took Wuya's hand and promised with a cry, "Brother will not let anything happen to Yaya!"

"Brother carries Yaya to the town. Brother, go and beg the best doctor in the world to save you! Yaya is not afraid, not afraid!"

"Brother, don't cry, Yaya is not afraid."

Wu Ya shook her head. The thin little girl huddled together in pain like a kitten. She used her remaining strength to wipe away Er Zhu's tears. She endured the discomfort and said sensibly: "Brother, if you don't find a doctor, your family will suffer." When our money runs out, my brothers will starve again."

Ye Zhizhi looked at her bloodless little face and felt his heart twitch, as if he had been pricked by a needle. He stepped forward in three steps at a time and put his hand on her pulse to check.

The little girl's face turned pale from the pain, she broke into a cold sweat, and her whole body was shaking. But when she saw her mother coming, she still tried her best to put up a pale smile and said weakly:

"Mom, you're here. Yaya hurts so much. Is Yaya going to die?"

Even if she is a female devil who will be reviled and disgusted in the future, but now she is just a three-year-old child. Because she has been begging for food next to her original owner since she was born, long-term malnutrition has made her grow a yellow head. Mao, just a few bites of chicken and an egg, actually made her so weak.

Ye Zhizhi felt mixed emotions in her heart, and she even felt a trace of uncontrollable resentment towards the original owner.

"Mom, don't be angry." Wuya thought the stepmother was attacking her, and looked at the woman timidly, like a timid rabbit, looking like she wanted to get closer but didn't dare.

To be honest, she was still a little afraid of her stepmother. She would lie in bed at night and ask her brother if she was dreaming. In the dream, her stepmother held her, fed her meat, and peeled eggs for her, but her brother said it was not a dream. She felt so happy. From now on, she would also have a mother who loved her child.

It was a pity that she was going to die before she could muster up the courage to tell her mother that Yaya liked such a mother so much.

Wuya quietly grasped Ye Zhizhi's sleeves and whispered,

"Mom, it doesn't matter if Yaya is dead. Can Mom please stop beating my brother and the others? Yaya will bless my mother and brother in heaven in the future."

Looking at the little man in front of him, Ye Zhizhi's eyes turned red with his timid eyes full of trust and pleading. He quickly raised his head and restrained himself from crying in front of the child.

She had always known that her little girl was a well-behaved and sensible child, and children who had experienced hardship were always more considerate of others than those who grew up in a honeypot. But at this moment, Ye Zhizhi really didn't want her to be so considerate.

"Yaya, don't be afraid, just listen to mother," Ye Zhizhi lowered his eyes, took two deep breaths, looked directly at the little girl's eyes that were red from crying, and comforted her word by word:

"The reason why Yaya feels uncomfortable is because my mother was too bad before. She hasn't given Yaya good food for a long time. Yaya is like a seedling planted in the ground. If you accidentally apply too much fertilizer, it will burn." Bad. But nothing fatal."

"Really?" Wu Ya didn't understand the big truth, but she understood Shi Fei.

Ye Zhizhi nodded, "Have you ever lied to Yaya after your mother became a good person?"

The woman's attitude was gentle, and there was unconcealable tenderness in her beautiful almond eyes. Wuya shook her head, feeling her nose was sore and her eyes gradually turned red.

Probably because Ye Zhizhi's attitude at this moment was too gentle, this child who had never felt the love of his parents felt the tenderness from his mother for the first time.

The little girl finally couldn't hold back the grievances she had been accumulating in her heart.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Wuya couldn't help hugging Ye Zhizhi's waist, her voice was full of tears.

"Mother didn't lie to Yaya. It was Yaya who was bad. Yaya lied to mother! In fact, Yaya doesn't want to die, and Yaya can't let go of mother and brother!"

"Yaya is not bad," Ye Zhizhi patted her wet back gently, the soreness spreading on the tip of his nose, "Yaya has always been the best and best child in my mother's heart."

Ye Zhizhi pulled the wet hair away from her forehead. She was not worried about putting it in this room again, so she simply picked up the child and said to Si Zhu and others who were crying next to her:

"It's normal for you to have diarrhea and diarrhea after eating too much oil and water. I went up to the mountain today to pick some ferns and plantains, and then soaked them into water for everyone to drink."

"Where are you taking Wuya?" Erzhu hurriedly stood up to stop her. He was so anxious that he couldn't pretend to be submissive in front of the bad woman.It's just that the original owner's beatings to Erzhu all the time have made him instinctively afraid. Even if he just raises his hand, he will reflexively hold his head and prepare to be beaten.

The collapse of trust only takes an instant, but the establishment of trust takes a long time.

Ye Zhizhi patted him on the shoulder, "You are still children and you are not feeling well. I brought Yaya to the room to take care of her personally. Don't worry, if I treat Yaya badly, just tell me to quarter her into pieces."

After saying that, he walked out of the thatched house and put Wuya back into the house. He went to the space to get a pack of anti-diarrhea herbs, soaked them in hot water and handed them to several children. He blew on the hot water as usual and took a sip first. .

"Be careful not to get burned. After drinking, go to bed early." Ye Zhizhi turned around and didn't see Dazhu. He squinted his eyes and knew that a thin lover like him wouldn't really care about his younger siblings. He couldn't tell at this moment. What are you doing? I broke off a piece of special medicine, fed it to Wuya and drank it.

"Thank you, mother." Wuya wrinkled her little face, but still blinked at her with her big eyes. Ye Zhizhi felt soft at the sight, leaned over and touched her head and said:

"Silly boy, I'm your mother. You're sick. It's natural for your mother to take care of you. You can't say thank you."

Wuya sniffed, and the next moment tears fell down. She hugged Ye Zhizhi's neck and choked, "Mom! Yaya likes her now! Mom, don't change back, okay? Yaya doesn't want mother to change." go back!"

Ye Zhizhi couldn't stand it, she couldn't stand such a well-behaved child clinging to her and crying, which made her feel sour. She kissed Wuya's forehead and said, "Mom, you still want to see our Wuya grow up happily." , Mom will not go back."

"really?"

Wuya stretched out her little hand and looked at the stepmother with red eyes, "How about we hook up?"

"Well, pull the hook." Ye Zhizhi handed it over with his little finger, "It's a puppy."

Wuya burst into tears and laughed. Smelling the sweet fragrance of her mother, she felt unprecedented warmth. She felt sleepy, and she couldn't help but think:

——It turns out that my mother’s embrace is so warm.