Yun Dai looked up at the light blue sky, sorted out her skirt, and walked towards the row of simple houses.

There were several seven or eight-year-old children standing outside the fence, playing around a peach tree.

Seeing Yun Dai coming, they stopped and stood up obediently, looking at her curiously with bright eyes.

Yun Dai smiled at them, and suddenly felt that his skirt was being caught.

She looked down and saw that it was a little girl of two or three years old, wearing a white-haired cotton shirt, a thin braid, and her eyes were big and round.

It is very similar to what Qian'er looked like when she was young.

The little girl raised her face, grabbed her skirt with her little hands, and said in a vague way: "Mom...Dear..."

A older child next to him came over to pick her up. Yun Dai apologized: "I'm sorry, Madam, I blame me for not paying attention to my sister and hitting her."

"It's okay." Yun Dai reached out and touched the little girl's soft cheeks, and smiled, "Is this your sister, how old is it?"

"Two and a half years old." The girl replied crisply.

"She called me mother just now. Do I look very similar to your mother?" Yun Dai asked with a smile.

The girl shook her head: "We don't have a mother."

"No?"

"It was not long after my sister was born, and my mother died of illness." The girl said softly.

Yun Dai asked with gratitude, "What about your father?"

"Dad died in the war in Northern Qi before his sister was born."

Yun Dai was stunned.

It turned out to be an orphan.

She looked at the other children, and they all looked clean and polite.

When the girl saw her looking at her, she explained, "We are all orphans without parents."

Yun Dai whispered and looked up at the house in front, "Do you all live here?"

"Yes, it was the adults who asked us to live here, study for us, and work for us. We could support ourselves."

"grown ups?"

"Didn't the lady come with the adults?" the girl smiled. "We have only met the adults in the past few years, but we have never seen the lady. It turns out that the adults' lady looks so pretty."

Yun Dai realized that the adult in her mouth was Zhao Shu, the King of Qin, and quickly waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not his wife. We are relatives, he is my husband's younger uncle."

The girl smiled and said, "I'm talking too much, ma'am, don't blame me."

"Where are you lord?"

"It should be in the watermelon field." The girl put down her sister and held her little hand. "I will take my wife over. It's right behind the house, and it's easy to arrive."

"Oh, then I'll go there myself, you'll play with my sister here." Yun Dai touched his purse, found a bag of candied fruit stuffed in Qingyi, and took it out and stuffed it into the girl's hand, "For you to eat."

Although he is sensible, he is just a seven or eight-year-old child, and the girl's eyes show joy.

Yun Dai carefully reminded: "If you give it to your sister, you can't give it a whole piece of candied fruit, as it is easy to choke, so you must pay attention."

"Well, I remember. Thank you, Madam!"

"So good." Yun Dai walked away with a smile, walked a few steps and turned around. He saw the children surrounding the girl, each of whom had a piece of candied fruit, and his face was filled with sweet joy.

Yun Dai couldn't help but smile.

"Master, the prince is there." Baoxing pointed forward.

Yun Dai looked up and saw a melon field.

Zhao Shu was rolling up his sleeves and squatting on the ground with his straw hat.
Chapter completed!