"Mom, I know you are the best to Qianqian. I haven't eaten the chestnut chicken you made for me for a long time. Make it for me tonight, okay?"
"That's good, but the kitchen guy said that all the chickens are used up today. You might have to wait until tomorrow to eat them."
What, I can't eat the food cooked by Mother Hua today. If I don't do it, I won't do it. Mother Hua has forgiven me. My stomach will feel bloated right away. If I can't eat it today, I will feel very uncomfortable.
, so she used her invincible trick and acted coquettishly: "No, Mom, I haven't eaten well for a few days and I have lost a lot of weight. Do it for me tonight? Do it for me."
Mother Hua tidied my hair lovingly and said, "Girl like you, when it comes to eating, you must eat. So what do you do now?"
Haha, I knew that Mother Hua loved me the most, so she continued to act coquettishly: "Well, then, I'll just go buy it and come back, okay? Mom, let me go."
"You won't mind your own business anymore?"
"Absolutely not, what Mother Hua and I promised, we will definitely do it." Yeah, Mother Hua, you have to give your daughter some confidence~ I have really learned my lesson, and helping people who are in trouble can't be used as food.
Well, my only relative is Hua Mama. How could I be a heroic heroine who saves people in distress and don’t want Hua Mama?
"Okay, go ahead and come back quickly."
I rushed to the stall of the chicken seller Shen Sanpo and asked her to pick out two fatter chickens for me. Then I returned to Huamanlou happily. I saw a little beggar on the road. That child was in Yunshui.
I have been begging in the town for a long time and have not left. When I have time, I will pack a lot of delicious food and share it with the child. What a blessing it is to have someone to share food with me. I told Mother Hua
, wanted to take in this child, but Hua’s mother said that the child was too young and there was no work suitable for him, so she refused. And this child had no name, so I named him Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao is very
It suits him. He is small and thin. He is already ten years old, but he is not as tall as an eight-year-old child. It is really pitiful that such a young child was abandoned by his parents. If you didn't want him, why did you want him in the first place?
How about bringing him into this world to suffer?
As I was thinking about it, I didn't notice the horse galloping over. The little one jumped towards me, and we fell to the ground together.