Chapter 11: God's Reward

Zhao Yun 'er carried Doudou into the house. Seeing Doudou's injuries, Zhao Yun 'er's heart ached.

She hurriedly found a piece of cloth and got some hot water from the pot on the stove. She gently wiped Doudou's injured arm.

Doudou's tender arm and leg had large scrapes. Zhao Yun 'er wiped away the blood around the wound.

It was a pity that there was no iodine in ancient times. Zhao Yun 'er was worried that such a heavy wound would become inflamed.

She raised Doudou's little hand and blew on it. Zhao Yun 'er asked, "Doudou, does it hurt a lot?"

Doudou shook his head, "Mother, don't worry about me. It doesn't hurt. Doudou is fine!"

"Silly child, how could it not hurt? Mother will blow on it for you. "

Doudou's little face had traces of tears, but he was smiling happily.

"Doudou, look at your scrapes. How can you still smile!"

"Mother, it's because Doudou is happy. Doudou likes it when mother scolds people. This way, no one will dare to bully us. Mother wasn't like this before." Doudou said in a childish voice.

Zhao Yun 'er felt sad when she heard this.

If she was as weak as the original owner, she would have been bullied to death today. Doudou would have suffered for nothing.

"Of course. Mother will protect Doudou well. Come, Doudou, you must be hungry. Mother will feed you!" Zhao Yun 'er said as she brought over the cold noodles from the table.

"Mother, you eat too. Doudou can eat by himself." Doudou said with a serious face. Looking at Doudou's tender little face, Zhao Yun 'er's heart warmed.

Heavens, how can there be such a sensible child?

If this was the 21st century, it would be impossible to find such a person, right?

In her previous life, she was an old leftover woman. She did not even have a man, let alone a child. However, she was also very fond of children. In this life, Doudou was such a sensible child. It could be said that the heavens had given her a gift.

"It's okay, Doudou should finish eating first, then Mother will eat. Mother isn't hungry anyway. Doudou's hand is injured, so mother wants to feed him. "

Doudou didn't refuse again. She smiled happily, and the corners of her mouth curved into a brilliant smile.

"Mother, the noodles you made today are really delicious."

"Really?"

"Mhmm, Doudou has never tasted such delicious noodles before."

Zhao Yun 'er looked at the noodles with a few cabbage strands in the bowl. In fact, it was already very vegetarian. It was just a few more drops of oil than usual …

"Doudou, trust me, I'll make even better food for you later. Look, your Uncle Liu even sent us a chicken. Mother will make chicken soup for you to drink tonight. "

"Mhmm." Doudou's smile became even brighter.

After lunch, Zhao Yun 'er started to get busy at home.

Now that the four walls of the house were bare, it wouldn't do. She had to decorate the house. This bed was actually made of wood and mud bricks. Not to mention a quilt, it didn't even have a cushion. It could only be covered with a layer of straw and covered with a thin, moldy quilt.

Zhao Yun'er carried the blanket out. She couldn't stand the moldy smell.

The house was so damp because the roof was leaking in several places. It was fine on normal days, but when it rained, the roof would leak in.

"Mother." Doudou saw Zhao Yun 'er come out and stuck to Zhao Yun 'er.

"Doudou ,come in and rest. We have to look at your hurt leg."