Mobile reading An Qing looked at the wasted food and thought about the woman's attitude towards the original owner and the little girl named Zhaodi.
He frowned, but unexpectedly, it caught the woman's eyes.
"What are you looking at?
Your brother is a son and the root of the old Liu family.
You should eat well and drink well.
It's useless for you to look at it.
Remember it.
Only with your brother in the future can you and your sister be good.
Okay, if you let me see that look in your eyes again, be careful I sell you to you If you give someone a tooth, you will never be good for the rest of your life."
The woman yelled at An Qing fiercely, making the little boy laugh and beat An Qing with the pieces of cake broken off from the yellow flour pancake.
There is absolutely no intention of treating the original owner as her sister.
This was obviously something that little boys were used to doing.
An Qing did not accept the plot.
Although he was so angry that he almost wanted to kill the two protagonists immediately, he was afraid of messing up the plot and ruining his own affairs, so he endured it.
When Anqing cleared the dining table and everything from the house, a lot of the yellow-faced pancakes were taken up on her head and body.
The little boy broke off the yellow flour pancakes and threw them on her body.
An Qing stood in the kitchen and wanted to take a picture of the cake crumbs all over his body, but was stopped by Zhao Di, who had just returned from killing pigweed: "This is all for food, don't let it go in vain," Zhao Di said Then, one by one, he started to pick off the cake crumbs stuck to An Qing's body, and then threw them directly into his mouth.
"Didn't you eat the pancakes?
You're still hungry?"
When An Qing saw Zhao Di, a complex emotion surged in his heart.
He couldn't tell whether it was anger, hatred, alienation, or both.
Zhao Di picked up all the cake scraps on An Qing and ate them.
Then she looked at An Qing and said, "Eat more if you can.
He can throw it away, but we may not be able to eat it."
I know you have had this problem since you were a child, and you don't eat such things, so I'll give this to you."
Zhao Di said, handing the small half piece of pancake hidden in her pocket to An Qing.
"I, I don't want it.
If mother knows about this, she won't give you anything to eat."
An Qing looked at Zhao Di steadily and pushed back the half piece of yellow flour pancake in her hand.
"You must be starving.
After dinner, my mother took her younger brother Liu Gen to the village chief's place to watch a show.
He had already left at this time."
Zhao Di looked at An Qing and smiled lightly, with deep eyes.
"Ah, I was so hungry that I forgot."
An Qing lowered his head and avoided Zhao Di's scrutinizing eyes, for fear that she would see some flaw in him.
"Yes, we were so hungry that we forgot about it.
Apart from gathering firewood, cutting pig grass, grinding mills, and making fires for cooking, we don't remember anything except being hungry."
Zhao Di looked at her distantly.
The fire was still burning slightly at the bottom of the pot, and he said coldly, his voice full of worries.
"When my brother grows up, maybe we will be fine," An Qing persuaded with a surge of sadness in his heart as he watched the slightly older little girl say such pessimistic words.
"We'll be fine when he grows up.
I'm afraid we will be even more sad than before.
Mother will sell us all to him for money and give him a wife.
Maybe we can have a good life, but do we have that kind of luck?"
Zhao Di As he spoke, he raised his head and kept staring at An Qing.
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"Didn't Mom say that my brother is the root of the Liu family?
If he says he's fine, then we'll be fine.
It will be fine."
An Qing felt something strange in Zhaodi, a sense of maturity and even hatred of the vicissitudes of life.
It frightened her and frightened her.
Now whether there was a plot or not, she could only deal with it casually, but after all, she was a little cautious.
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