The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

The little beggar ate his buns while telling what he knew.

He is young and has no scheming mind. He will say everything he can and cannot say if you give him something to eat.

"Then do you know where the little beggar lives? I want to find him."

Jiang Wan is not sure yet that this little beggar is his child.

But when she thought that his child might also be living such a miserable life, she felt extremely sad.

"Why are you looking for him? He's just a little beggar that no one wants."

"He is too frail to do any heavy work, but he is very good at begging for money."

"He looked very weak, so everyone was willing to give him money, and he became the public enemy of beggars on our street."

"Every time he got some money, he would be chased and beaten. Today, he got some money again as soon as he came out, and was beaten again by others in the alley."

The little beggar pointed to an alley not far away, and Jiang Wan was suddenly shocked.

"How can these beggars be so overbearing? I'll go check out the situation now."

After saying this, Jiang Wan gave the little beggar another bun and then ran away quickly.

She ran all the way to the alley the little beggar mentioned, and sure enough, she saw several beggars gathered together.

They beat and scolded a little beggar, and all kinds of dirty words were heard coming from him at such a young age.

Not to mention that the child might be her son, even if he wasn't, she couldn't stand others bullying the weak like this.

Jiang Wan's eyes instantly turned red. She rushed over angrily, grabbed the two little beggars by the scruff of their necks, and pushed them roughly to the side.

"What are you doing? Who told you to bully others?"

"He's a thief! He stole our money!"

"We are just fighting thieves, don't meddle in our business!"

"A thief who steals something should be beaten. He deserves it!"

A few kids beat someone up and still made excuses for it, and their words were very coherent, as if it really happened.

"You are all beggars yourselves, what does he have to steal from you?"

"Stop talking nonsense here, and leave now. I will forgive you for what happened."

"If anyone still wants to fight, I don't mind practicing with him!"

As Jiang Wan spoke, he took out a knife from his pocket.

She waved the knife in front of everyone and really scared them.

The beggars' faces turned pale and no one dared to interrupt.

I don’t know who was the timid one, but when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately turned around and ran away.

After everyone had left, Jiang Wan helped the little beggar up.

The little beggar was wearing tattered clothes, and the exposed part of his arm was covered with scars.

His little face was pitch black, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"It's you?"

Jiang Wan passed by here two days ago. This little beggar was also being chased by others. They were also talking about catching a thief at that time.

After Jiang Wan understood what had happened, he realized how hateful those beggars were.

Since they can't get the money themselves, they go and rob others of their money.

In order to make his behavior legal and reasonable, he even dared to slander others for stealing money.

The little beggar got up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

He brushed the dust off his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then asked in confusion.

"you know me?"

"Have you forgotten that we were on this street a few days ago and you bumped into me when I was walking towards you?"

"At that time, they surrounded you and said you were a thief. I almost thought you really were a thief."

Jiang Wan pretended to smile when he said this. The little boy was stunned for a moment and smiled stiffly.

"You thought I was a thief last time, why don't you think I'm a thief this time?"

"Because I don't think you look like that."

After Jiang Wan said this, the little boy's stomach growled twice.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat some hot meat buns?"

Jiang Wan quickly took out two buns from the space and stuffed them into the little boy's hands.

The little boy touched the still hot bun and swallowed his saliva violently.

"Is this really for me?"

The little boy asked with difficulty while swallowing.

"These are all for you. Eat them if you're hungry."

The little boy wanted to eat it, but after thinking it over, he put the bun away.

"I, I'll take it back and eat it later."

Jiang Wan was a little confused when he saw him like this.

"Why do you have to take it back to eat? Can't we eat it here now?"

"Or are you going to bring these buns to someone else?"

Jiang Wan asked what he wanted to ask, and the little boy's expression became stiff.

"No, can't you?"

"These buns are mine since you gave them to me. I can eat them however I want, right?"

The little boy wanted to say something harsh, but he couldn't say it because he had received benefits from others and eaten other people's food.

"can."

"But the bun is mine after all. If you want to take it away, can you let me see your waist?"

Jiang Wan stared at the right side of his waist again and again.

The little boy's face turned pale immediately. He was as stiff as a log and he was in a daze for a long time without being able to speak.

"I, I don't want to show you."

"Then you can only eat the buns here first, or you can return the buns to me."

The little boy became very hesitant after hearing this. Jiang Wan didn't want to push him too much, lest he leave a bad impression on him.

So she took out two buns from her arms and handed them over.

"If you show me your waist, not only will I not take back the two buns, how about I give you these two buns as well?"

When the little boy saw the two buns, he immediately nodded happily and compromised in an instant.

"If you want to see it, I'll show it to you."

The little boy hid the bun in his arms, then suddenly opened his tattered clothes.

Jiang Wan immediately saw his thin body.

There was a hideous centipede-like scar on the left side of his waist, which showed that his kidney had been taken away.

But what Jiang Wan found out was that her child's right kidney was taken away.

So this child is really not hers?

After reading it, Jiang Wan nodded and asked with red eyes.

"You must be in pain there, right?"

"So what if it hurts? So what if it doesn't hurt? There are some things I can't choose."

The little boy snatched the bun from her hand and turned around to leave.

Jiang Wan quickly grabbed his arm and asked anxiously.

"Do you still want buns? If you want buns, wash your face. I want to see your face."

The truth was already before his eyes, but Jiang Wan was still unwilling to believe it.

She wanted desperately to see his face, even if it meant giving him more buns.

Even though this child was not her son, she still felt heartbroken when she saw him.

Because seeing him reminds him of his own children, Jiang Wan always wants to give him something more.

But I was afraid that he would refuse, so I didn't dare give him too much at one time.

She deliberately made the request again and again, just to get him to take a few more buns so that he could eat more.