The hero fell for the cannon fodder maid.

Seeing that someone was trying to stop them and that they were dressed rather well, the little beggars quickly fled the scene, leaving the little boy lying on the ground with a purse tightly in his hand.

When the little boy saw someone saving him, he still did not let his guard down. He looked at the person who saved him with a wary look and a cruel look in his eyes.

Xiao Wanyue squatted down and said with a smile, "Are you okay?" She took a closer look at the child's body and found that the injuries looked quite serious, but they were all superficial injuries with no damage to the internal organs.

The little boy on the ground ignored Xiao Wanyue and struggled to get up. Xiao Wanyue felt sorry for him and wanted to help him, but she was afraid that he would not be willing to help himself. The child was so guarded that someone must have bullied him. He must have encountered too many bad guys and was traumatized. What's more, he had just escaped from being bullied by a group of little beggars.

"I won't hurt you, little brother. Do you think I'm a bad person?" Xiao Wanyue said seriously to the little boy.

The little boy looked about six or seven years old and was very skinny. Even though she said this, the little boy was still very suspicious. He had experienced too many people showing kindness on the surface but secretly trying to steal other people's things and sell them, and there were also people who cheated him of his money. Since he came to the capital, he had never felt any kindness.

He thought the woman in front of him was so beautiful, and her eyes were so clear. Suddenly, he was willing to take a gamble. He had nothing except his mother. Now his mother was about to leave him. What else did he have that was worthy of others' covetousness?

The group of beggars also felt that they were easy to bully, and their mother was sick and they thought they were rich. They had been observing them for a long time, and today when they went to find a doctor for their mother, the group of people finally had the opportunity to attack them.

"You really won't hurt me?" If you hurt me, I will make you pay the price, even if it means death. He made this bet.

"Really? Why would I lie to you?" Xiao Wanyue said indifferently.

The little boy finally stretched out his trembling hand, and Xiao Wanyue grabbed his hand and picked him up.

This child is quite light. I don’t know how long it has been since he had a full meal.

Asked, "What's your name?" looking at the dirty child.

Dirty Kid: "My name is Zheng Weilou."

Xiao Wanyue: The tower is a hundred feet high, can you pick the stars with your hands?

Well, it's a good name.

"Not a bad name." But why does it sound familiar? Isn't this He Jingming's nephew?

Why are you in the capital? Shouldn't you be at the border defending against foreign enemies?

What's going on? This is not a simple matter.

"Are you from Beijing, or did you come to Beijing alone?" Xiao Wanyue asked casually.

Zheng Weilou spoke anxiously when he heard it, and he didn't think that Xiao Wanyue was a bad person: "And my mother, my mother is sick, she has a high fever, I want to find a doctor for her, but I have no money, woo woo." How old is the child? The book says that Zheng Weilou lost his mother and then his father when he was young. Later, after many twists and turns, he found He Jingming, grew up in the Marquis' Mansion, and became He Jingming's right-hand man.

"Take me there quickly, I know medical skills." Xiao Wanyue said to Zheng Weiluo.

Zheng Weilu stopped crying when he heard it, and hurriedly gave Xiao Wanyue directions. After walking through the streets and alleys, they finally stopped in front of a very simple and dilapidated little house.

Zheng Weilou: "It's right here, mother is inside."

Xiao Wanyue looked at the dilapidated door, then put down Zheng Weiluo and pushed the door open. The furnishings inside were in a mess, and there was a strange smell. Now was not the time to discuss these things, so she hurried towards the bed. A thin woman was lying on the bed, her face red and purple. The situation was very urgent and no time was lost.

Xiao Wanyue: "Weilou, go find some clean water, quickly."

Then he took out the medicine box with his mind, sealed a few major acupoints with silver needles, picked up the woman's skinny hand and made a small cut, and black blood flowed out. The woman on the bed looked much better. She took out some antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, and some vitamins, put them aside, and put the box back.

At this time, Zheng Weilou also came back. Xiao Wanyue said, "Mr. Fire, is it possible? We need to boil some water for your mother to take the medicine."

Zheng Weilou nodded and said, "I can." Then he began to light the fire and boil water skillfully.

Soon the water boiled and poured into a bowl, becoming warm water. He then helped the woman up and said, "Madam, wake up quickly." Xiao Wanyue inserted another silver needle, and the woman slowly woke up, but her expression was still confused. As long as she woke up, it would be fine, otherwise she didn't know how to give her the medicine.

In fact, this woman just had a viral cold, which they call a cold.

After taking the medicine, the woman fell asleep again. Xiao Wanyue tore a piece of her clothes as a handkerchief to apply to the forehead of the woman on the bed. Half an hour later, the woman's fever subsided, but her face was still a little pale.

Finally she breathed a sigh of relief. She felt hungry. She turned around to look at Zheng Weiluo and saw him looking at her with tears in his eyes. If someone saw her, they would think she was bullying him.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wanyue asked.

Zheng Weilou sobbed and said, "Thank you, sister, for saving my life, and my mother. I will definitely repay you in the future." He said it solemnly. Xiao Wanyue suddenly felt that this child was quite like He Jingxun. He Jingming also wanted to repay a favor. Haha, could she be the medic in Peace Elite?

"Yes, I believe you, but isn't it time to take care of your wound? If you fall, who will take care of your mother? Hurry and apply the medicine first."

Zheng Weilou obeyed obediently, sat down and exposed his wound, and told his sister that he was right and that he needed to heal his wound quickly before he could take care of his mother.

Alas, this child is quite well-behaved. I really want to rub her, but she doesn’t know how to do that now. She likes people who are soft, fragrant and cute, not the dirty little beggar in front of her.

Use alcohol to clean the broken skin and the hit areas, apply medicine, and use cloth strips as bandages for bleeding areas.

After a while, she was really hungry, so she took out some steamed buns and roast chicken from her bag and gave two to Zheng Weilou. Zheng Weilou said, "Sister, you eat them. I'm not hungry." He felt embarrassed to trouble his sister again.

The result was a slap in the face, and my stomach started to growl.

Xiao Wanyue smiled and said, "Eat quickly. You still have to take care of your mother after you finish eating. Grow up quickly and then talk about repaying her when you are capable." After saying that, she put the steamed buns by the fire to roast them before eating. She felt extremely satisfied after taking a bite.

Zheng Weilou also wanted to learn to eat like Xiao Wanyue, but was stopped by Xiao Wanyue. Children cannot eat such hard food, their spleen and stomach will not be able to bear it. Moreover, judging from his appearance, he must not have had a full meal for a long time and cannot eat hard food, so he must cook it first.

Zheng Weilou carefully watched the buns in the pot. Xiao Wanyue added a few chicken legs in it. It was so tempting that Zheng Weilou was drooling. He hadn't eaten such delicious food for a long time.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes. Xiao Wanyue felt very sad watching this. Such a young child had to go through such cruel things, and a little kindness from others made him so moved that he burst into tears.

"Don't cry, fill your stomach first. You have done very well. You are trying hard to survive and take care of your mother. You are really great." Xiao Wanyue didn't know how to comfort him.

After hearing what Xiao Wanyue said, Zheng Weilou felt comforted. He stopped crying and ate the delicious buns and chicken legs in no time. When he finished eating and looked up, he saw Xiao Wanyue's smile. He blushed secretly. Wasn't he very embarrassing? He looked like a starving ghost eating.

Xiao Wanyue felt that the child must be starving. She did not think he was rude as Zheng Weilou thought. Instead, she felt heartbroken.

Zheng Weilou suddenly remembered that his mother had not eaten yet, and he felt even more guilty because he only thought about eating himself and did not leave any food for his mother.

"Well, sister, my mother hasn't eaten yet, but I have already eaten all the buns you gave me." After saying this, tears were already welling up in her eyes.

"It's okay, there's more." Xiao Wanyue touched his head soothingly.

But today's matter is not simple. If I hadn't met her, I don't know what the ending would have been for this mother and son.