Mobile reading "Oh, my big baby, please slow down, no one will compete with you."
The woman saw the little boy eating in a hurry, and was a little afraid that he would choke, so she came over and told him to slow down, but she didn't expect that the little boy not only He ignored her and ate even faster.
After he finished eating, he looked straight at the little girl and shouted: "More, more," as if he was going to make trouble again.
"Is there any more Zhaodi?
Take it out quickly.
Dabao loves to eat it."
Seeing the two wild fruits, the little boy finished them in just a few bites.
The woman hurriedly patted her son's back comfortingly and looked at her again. the little girl asked.
"No, the wild fruit tree was too tall today, so I hooked two of them.
I thought my brother liked to eat them, so I didn't dare to touch them."
The little girl lowered her head and turned her clothes over.
"Think about it tomorrow and get some for Dabao.
Go to the kitchen and get half a pancake to eat, and don't forget to kill pigweed."
The woman looked at her son, then at Zhao Di and blinked twice, but it was He said something as if he was kind.
"Thank you, mother, thank you, mother."
After hearing the woman's words, Zhao Di's face suddenly became brighter.
She hurriedly turned around and got into the kitchen, breaking off the few yellow-faced pancakes in front of An Qing. took a piece and took it out "Damn girl, if I ask you to break off a piece, you can only make it as big as this."
The woman looked at the piece of yellow-faced pancake that Zhao Di broke off, frowned and shouted with some dissatisfaction.
However, because the fruit made her son happy, she did not let Zhao Di take it back.
Instead, she gave Zhao Di a hateful look and took her son into the house.
Before entering, the woman did not Wang turned around and told Zhao Di: "Don't forget to get more fruits for your brother tomorrow.
If not, see if I don't peel off your skin and let you eat more."
Zhao Di shrank back timidly, but when she saw the woman entering the room, the expression on her face turned cold.
She broke the yellow-faced pancake about the size of a palm into two halves, and quickly stuffed half of it inside.
Then he put the other half into his pocket, picked up the sickle and walked out.
The small figure looked particularly slender in the gradually smoky village, and An Qing was watching all this in the kitchen, her heart beating wildly, and her emotions were very complicated, and it was difficult to explain clearly at the moment.
"Brother Lien, brother Lien, you damn girl calls you, but you won't answer."
While An Qing was still distracted, the woman inserted herself into the kitchen again.
An Qing subconsciously shrank back, which was obviously an action often done by the original owner.
The woman, perhaps listening to her son's cry in the compartment, ignored An Qing this time and opened the pot. , brought out the steamed tender chicken cake inside, and left in a hurry.
Before leaving, he did not forget to glare at An Qing and shouted: "Damn girl, don't even think about stealing the cake.
Then I checked how many pancakes there are."
At this time, An Qing wanted to ask a certain system to ask if she had fallen into the hands of a legendary stepmother, but after calling several times with her consciousness, the certain system never responded.
In the cubicle, after the little boy was noisy and fussy for a long time, An Qing finally heard someone shouting from inside: "Damn girl, you're dead, why don't you come over here and clean up the dishes for me?"
An Qing walked in reluctantly, and saw a small kang table on the kang, which was in a mess.
The expensive chicken cakes were thrown all over the table in a sticky mess, not to mention those yellow-faced pancakes.
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