In the past five years, she carried water to wash clothes, chopped firewood and cooked rice... she almost tried her best and did the dirtiest and most tiring work in the Duke's mansion. But every time she just brought back a few coins and a few mouthfuls of food, she would be taken away.
After all the food was eaten, it was already a miracle that the child could be raised. Where would he have the remaining money to exchange for food?
As for the other people in the house.
With the Duke's wife here and everyone trying to avoid them, who would dare to come to their aid?
"Mom, I'm hungry."
When the woman didn't answer, the child thought she didn't hear clearly and said something else.
"wait……"
The woman stood up with difficulty and staggered toward the door. Halfway through, she suddenly stopped as if she thought of something.
"You remember."
She turned to look at the child, her expression less loving than usual and more stern: "From today on, you can no longer call me a bastard, and you can't answer when others call you."
"Why?"
The child was a little strange: "Isn't that what they all call me?"
Ever since he can remember.
Except for the woman in front of him, everyone, including Luo Si, had only one name for him.
Bastard.
He has long been accustomed to it.
A trace of sadness suddenly flashed in the woman's eyes: "This is not a name that a person should call."
"people?"
The boy cheered up and asked strangely: "Am I not a human being?"
"..."
The woman suddenly fell silent.
"you are human!"
After a moment, she spoke again with a firm tone: "You are an upright person!"
"Yeah?"
The child thought seriously, and after a moment he said blankly: "But if I'm not called a bastard, what should I be called?"
The woman was startled.
She didn't know a few words, and she only remembered a piece of writing she had seen when she first entered the Duke's Mansion. It had been read out, and she had always remembered it in her mind.
"Ten thousand years."
Thinking of this, she said softly: "From today on, your name is Wannian...Luo Wannian."
To this day.
She still remembered the content of the words, because it was not complicated, only seven words.
Flowers bloom and bring wealth and honor for thousands of years.
Chapter completed!