Time Travel: Brothel Maid

Chapter 133 Yuanyuan

Before the woman could answer her son's question, Xiao Guoer answered first, "My name is Xiao Guoer, what's your name?"

Xiao Guoer imitated the baby's baby voice, like a wolf grandmother who was coaxing a child.

"My name is Yuanyuan."

"Hello, little friend Yuanyuan, the clothes I'm wearing can cast magic."

The little guy became even more curious after hearing this. He simply stood up from his mother's arms and looked straight at this new stranger, "What kind of magic do you know?"

Xiao Guoer narrowed her eyes and looked mysterious, "If you call me brother, I will cast a spell for you."

The little guy shouted obediently, "Brother!"

After hearing this, Xiao Guoer smiled even more like a wolf grandmother, "How good of you! Look at your brother performing magic for you."

The child stared at the strange man whom he called brother with wide eyes, fumbled in his strange clothes, and said mysteriously, "Brother, I guess you must be hungry now, brother, can I make you something delicious?"

The child nodded blankly, and his little stomach couldn't help but feel really hungry.

"Dang, dang, look what this is?"

Xiao Guoer took out a bag of exquisite snacks from her arms as if by magic. These were given to her by Tang Jingchen in the morning.

After opening the paper package, the tempting and sweet snack appeared in Xiaoguoer's palm.

People in the village rarely eat such snacks. When Yuanyuan saw the exquisite snacks, he swallowed his saliva and cheered happily, "Brother is awesome!"

Several other children also ran up to Xiao Guoer and stared at the snacks in her hands, but none of them dared to ask this strange brother for some.

Xiao Guoer looked at these innocent children and felt a tingling pain in her heart.

These children are still young and should be enjoying a carefree childhood, but they have to face the cruel reality brought by this terrible plague so early. It is really pitiful.

Xiao Guo'er's eyes felt sore. She cleared her throat, suppressed the bitterness, and said to the cute and pitiful children in a pretended cheerful tone, "Do you want to eat? If you do, call me brother. Whoever shouts the loudest will be rewarded with a piece of dessert."

As soon as Xiao Guoer finished speaking, the clear and tender voices of children rang out, "Brother!"

Including Yuanyuan, there are six people in total.

Xiao Guoer had exactly six pieces of snacks in her hand and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If there was one piece less, she really wouldn't be able to make anything special.

Children’s hearts are very fragile. If you don’t break your promise, you will get hurt and sad.

"Okay, everyone is shouting loudly, so everyone takes a piece."

Xiao Guoer squatted down and handed the snacks to the children. Each child was very well behaved and only took one piece of the snack. They also thanked her sweetly, "Thank you, brother!" and ate happily and contentedly.

Children’s world is small and can be filled with a delicious snack.

Seeing the other children eating with gusto, Xiao Guoer placed the last piece of dessert in the hands of Yuanyuan who was still nestled in her mother's arms.

Little Yuanyuan took it and said sweetly, "Thank you, brother."

Then, he actually raised the snack in his hand and put it to his mother's mouth, "Mom, eat first."

The woman's expressionless face suddenly froze, and her heart, which had been numb from the pain for a long time, felt a slight vibration. Her lips trembled, and she choked with sobs as she spoke, "Mom is not hungry, Yuanyuan, be good, Yuanyuan, eat."

Little Yuanyuan held up the snack persistently, and said stubbornly in her childish voice, "Mom is lying, I won't eat it, and Yuanyuan won't eat it either."

The woman sniffed and quickly forced back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes. She opened her mouth and took a small sip of the dessert crumbs. The crumbs in her mouth were sweeter than anything she had ever eaten in her life, so sweet that her heart ached.

Oh, God, how can you be so cruel! She is such a lovely and well-behaved child! Let her suffer for her Yuan Yuan! Let her get the plague for her Yuan Yuan! Oh, God, please!

The woman could no longer hold back and held her baby in her arms, tears streaming down her face.

Little Yuanyuan was terrified and asked his mother in a crying voice, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

The woman wiped the tears from her face, put away the sadness on her face, smiled, and comforted her son, "Mom is fine, there's just sand in her eyes."

Little Yuanyuan was relieved. "Yuanyuan, let mom blow on it, it will stop hurting. Huh... Huh..."

Xiao Guoer couldn't bear it any longer, turned her eyes away and walked out of the house.

She felt as if a huge rock was blocking her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.

In fact, Xiao Guoer had already anticipated what a miserable state a village attacked by plague would become, and had imagined all kinds of tragic situations that might occur.

When she saw those lonely graves, she was truly frightened; and when she walked into Li Yin's house and saw the corpse with its eyes open and those people waiting for death, she felt an unprecedented fear.

But until this moment, she had only realized how heartache was. The child who should have been intact, full of life and lovable would soon pass away in endless pain and torture. This cruel reality was unbearable.

Xiao Guoer felt powerless. If she had studied medicine in modern times, perhaps her knowledge would be of some use now.

She thought gloomily that she didn't know what the purpose of God's arranging her to travel through time was, and he didn't even give her a golden finger. She didn't want to be a saint, but she really couldn't bear to see such a well-behaved and pitiful child disappear from this world.

Just as she was daydreaming, the woman came out of the house with red eyes, obviously having just experienced a heart-wrenching cry.

Now he looked at Xiao Guoer and showed a gentle smile.

"Thank you for the snacks, little brother. Yuanyuan hasn't been so happy in a long time."

Xiao Guoer felt sad, but she also smiled. Although her expression could not be seen, a hint of melancholy could be seen in her curved eyes.

"Sister-in-law, you are too polite. It's just a snack."

"Are you really a government official?"

"Isn't it similar?"