Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The boy nodded: "Okay."

The girl grabbed the woman's clothes and said, "Mom, Huaer wants to go with you, but Huaer is afraid."

The little girl held on to the woman's clothes tightly and refused to let go.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears. She was silent for a long time before she said, "Okay, then go with me."

The woman led the two children out of the ruined temple and walked on the noisy street.

She stood in front of the steamed bun shop, looking at the freshly baked steamed buns, and the three of them swallowed their saliva at the same time.

The woman walked forward with the two children and said in a low voice: "Please, can you..."

Before she finished her words, the waiter at the steamed bun shop looked at her with extreme disgust and said impatiently: "Get lost, get lost, it's so early in the morning, where did you get a beggar? Get lost."

The woman suddenly knelt down, her waist almost touching the ground, and kowtowed: "Please, I came here to look for my husband, but I don't know where he went. The three of us walked a long way to get here. Please be kind and give me a steamed bun."

As she spoke, she continued to kowtow, and the skin on her dirty forehead was broken and bleeding.

"Please, give me a steamed bun."

"Otherwise, my children will starve to death."

The two children nearby saw their mother kneeling down, so they also knelt down beside the woman, kowtowed respectfully, and imitated the woman to beg the store owner: "Please, please..."

Seeing the woman and her two children so pitiful, the shopkeeper grabbed three steamed buns and threw them at the woman's head: "Oh, it's my bad luck. Don't block my business. Take them and get out of here."

The woman happily picked up the steamed bun that had just hit her head and fell to the ground, her face full of joy.

He continued to kowtow to the shop owner: "Thank you, thank you."

"Go, go, go, don't block it."

The woman led the two children to a corner and carefully removed the dirt from the steamed buns bit by bit.

The little girl next to her stared at the steamed bun and said distressedly, "Mom, can I eat it now? It's okay if it's a little dirty. I can eat it. I'm really hungry."

The little boy next to her reached out and touched the little girl's messy hair and said, "Sister, you can't eat dirty things. You will get sick if you eat them. Be obedient and wait a little longer."

The woman's hands moved faster and she said patiently, "Yes, eating dirty things will upset your stomach. We can't get sick before we find your father."

Once you get sick, you will die.

After she finished speaking, she had already cleaned up the steamed buns in her hands.

She handed the two buns to the two children respectively, then lowered her head and stuffed all the dirty bun skins she had just peeled off into her mouth.

The little girl devoured the white steamed bun in her hand, and watched the woman eat the dirty steamed bun skin she had just peeled off, and asked in confusion: "If eating dirty things will make you sick, why does mother still eat them?"

The little boy was no longer talking. His eyes were red and tears were welling up in them.

The woman rubbed the little girl's messy hair and said with a smile: "It's okay for mother to eat, because mother is in good health and is not afraid of getting sick."

The little girl nodded, not quite understanding.

At this time, the streets became lively.

"Make way, make way. The princess is traveling, please don't block her way. Please stand aside."

A line of soldiers led the way, and in a luxurious pink sedan sat the gorgeous princess and her handsome husband.

When the woman looked up and saw the familiar face of the Prince Consort, she could no longer swallow the dirty bun in her mouth.

The little boy next to him shouted excitedly: "Mom, it's Daddy, it's Daddy."

The little girl also stood up excitedly: "Mom, it's really Daddy, Daddy really is a high-ranking official, Mom, it's Daddy."

The little boy and girl stood up excitedly and rushed forward.

The woman tightly grasped the hands of the little boy and girl, stared at the familiar face sitting in the sedan chair, and shook her head: "No, that's not your father."

There was a slight tremor and sob in her voice.

She still didn't swallow the dirty bun skin, and spit it all out.

The little girl and the little boy were stunned.

The little boy was a little puzzled and asked, "Mom, why isn't it Daddy? That's obviously Daddy."

Tears flashed in the little girl's eyes: "Mom, that's Daddy."

The woman held their hands tightly, afraid that they would run away, and shook her head: "No, no, you don't have a father anymore, your father is dead, he is not your father."

The little girl shook her head like crazy when she heard this: "No, no, mom, that's daddy, that's daddy."

But the woman held her tightly by the hand and would not let her go out.

The little girl opened her mouth and bit the woman's hand.

"Let me go, I want to go find my dad, my dad is not dead."

Daddy is obviously living a good life now, sitting in such a grand sedan chair, and with such a beautiful woman beside him, he must be very, very rich.

By the way, they just said that the woman next to daddy is a princess!

She didn't want to live this begging life with her mother anymore.

She doesn't want it.

The little girl thought about this and bit even harder.

The woman's hand bled from the little girl's biting.

It was bright red, very dazzling.

However, even though her hand was about to be bitten off and it was excruciatingly painful, the woman still refused to let go.

The little girl has gone mad,

Yang Susu felt that she must have gone insane.

Otherwise, why would she do such a thing to her mother who loved her so much?

The little boy next to her saw this and tried to stop the little girl.

But the little girl's strength at this moment was surprisingly great.

She let go of her mother, her mouth full of her mother's blood, and pushed the little boy down with all her might.

"I want to find my daddy, I want my daddy..."

The little boy was pushed to the ground and his head hit the wall, blood ran down his hair.

The woman panicked, let go of the little girl, and went towards the little boy.

It was at this moment that the little girl ran towards the crowd.

"Daddy, Daddy..."

By the time the woman realized what was happening, the little girl had already entered the crowd and rushed to the front of the sedan.

She was so small that she opened her arms to stop the sedan chair that looked very, very luxurious, and cried, "Daddy, I am Xiao Linlin."

The moment the prince consort on the sedan saw the little girl, his pupils shrank and his face was filled with panic.