Chapter 8 — To Nhuoc

Tieu Can Nien couldn't bear it anymore. She pushed the wheelchair in the other direction and coldly threw back a sentence: "Nguyet Thuc, let's go." My sister quickly looked at me. Just want to say it again. In the end, he still pushed him towards the end of the street. ... The day in the palace announced the news of receiving relatives. When big brother heard that Tieu Can Nien was the Third Prince who was kicked and swapped in the past, his hands trembled. The tea cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces. He was stunned for a long time. Then suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard twice. He wanted to tell his sister to go back and make up with Tieu Can Nien. But in Tieu Can Nien's heart, he was still angry. He's on my sister's side. But I still refuse to give her a name. The palace was busy choosing ladies for him. But as soon as those ladies heard that he had been rushed into the house and thrown two buckets of feces, they all shook their heads and waved their hands. No one wants to marry a prince who had that thing on him. That night of the palace. Sister's reputation is not good, her language is not right, standing next to Tieu Can Nien. The entire banquet echoed with whispers. "See? It's her." "Back then, you criticized him for being a businessman, so you decided to get along." "Now that I know he's a prince, I quickly cling to you." "That's right." "To this extent, she still has the face to stand next to the Third Prince." When my sister returned, she sat in my room and cried for a long time. She sobbed and asked me: "Ah Nhuoc." "Before, he couldn't bear to let you suffer half of the resentment..." "Why now that outsiders say that to you, he won't say a word for you?" I replied: "That was before." She was choked by my sincere words. Suddenly he raised his teary eyes and looked at me. "Ah Nhuoc." "I really admire you." "Before, you were timid and careful, giving in to everything." "But now..." "Now you live much more comfortably than you." Admire me? Admire me who died once, then was reborn and almost went back to the same mistakes? "Sister." "If you want to live comfortably..." "First you have to pull yourself away from the eyes of people." "If you always live according to the arrangements of father and big brother..." "You won't be able to escape in this life."But sister... Still don't dare. … That day, Lien Sinh fought with some children at the alley. The whole group rolled around in the mud, their faces bruised. When the older sister ran over, she heard a child screaming: "Your mother is just a maid! Every day she follows the Third Prince carrying tea and pouring water, she doesn't even have a title!" Lien Sinh rushed forward and punched her. Sister quickly rushed forward to pull it out. In front of the whole street, she slapped Lien Sinh. "Who taught you to kick people?" "Sorry!" "Quickly apologize!" Lien Sinh covered his face and stood there stunned. Tears rolled a few times in my eyes, but I still tried not to fall. It didn't say a word. Turn around and run away. My sister couldn't keep up. After returning, she sat in front of Tieu Can Nien and cried until she couldn't make a sound. Tieu Can Nien finished listening to the end of the story, her face was gloomy. "He was scolded by people, but you kicked him?" "Nguyet Thuc, that's your son." "If you don't protect him, that's fine." "How about kicking him in front of so many people?" "In the future, how will you tell him to raise his head and be a human being?" The sister cried and explained: "I... I just want him to be polite." "Understand manners?" "Even if you can't protect yourself, you still want to teach your children?" The two had a big argument. After that, such quarrels became more and more frequent. Tieu Can Nien was unbearably tired. Finally one day, Lien Sinh ran away from home. I accidentally met it behind an abandoned temple in the western city. Four or five little beggars were holding him down on the rocky ground. He curled up, hugged his head tightly, not saying a word

word. Those beggars kicked and laughed: "Someone like you is also the son of the Third Prince?" "Your mother brought water to wash people's feet and no one even wanted it!" I originally didn't intend to take care of it. But when I saw that small figure curled up on the ground, trembling... My heart still softened a little. That child from his past life who was full of resentment... It was from days like this that little by little the accumulation of hatred grew. Now it is less than five years old. There's still time. … I took a few steps forward and chased away those little beggars. Lien Sinh slowly got up from the ground. Seeing that it was me who came, his lips pursed and he burst into tears. "Little aunt..." "I thought mother would help me." "Why doesn't mother help me?" I wanted to wipe his tears. But it's so dirty. I can't help myself. "I don't know." "Go ask your mother." "Other people's mothers will protect their children." "Other people scold you, mother makes you apologize." "Other people kick you, mother kicks you." "Other people kick you, it's your fault." "Other people kick you, it's also your fault..." "So you kick me back..." "Is it also your fault?" No?" I looked at its red eye sockets. It's really dirty. I picked up his own sleeve and wiped his nose. "Then kick yourself in return." "Scold yourself in return." "If you can't rely on others, then rely on yourself." Lien Sinh raised his head, as if he didn't understand. "Tieu aunt." "If only you were my mother, how nice it would be..." "Before, my nanny told me, you would take away my father." "Tell me to scold you for being a slut." "Then you won't dare to come again." "But later." Hey, I'm really looking forward to you coming." "You will soothe me to sleep." "You will teach me morality." "I will tell you that scolding you is not right."... Behind me, the sound of wheels rolling through crushed stone was heard. I don't know when Tieu Can Nien arrived.