MTL - Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You-Chapter 2 Cruel reality

She finally knows how this cute little girl died.

The answer made her speechless, yes, starving. One word, miserable!

The mother is only a cockroach on the house. She was defiled by the owner after drinking. After she was pregnant, she was bullied by several ladies in the house. When she was born, the child would die and die. Entrusting the child to a small friend, that is, Xiaoqing, who is also a beggar, has not even had a name. Qinglan called her Miss, other people called her little hybrids, but also deliberately bullying, lack of clothing and eating, beating the beggars is more commonplace. It's no wonder that her pink body is full of bruises, poor children, you are free when you die, but it hurts me only. . . . . . .

Now, only one step is a step.

The Qing dynasty is the sorrow of the Three Ladys, and the Three Ladys are savage and mean-minded. Qinglan can only have time to see her after lunch and dinner, and give her food. This time is not very accurate, and sometimes I will not see her once a day. Just like now, she has been hungry for a whole day, no wonder this body was starved to death.

Touching the little belly that had been screaming, she sighed with a sigh of relief and went for food.

Set up a small body and sneak into the kitchen.

It’s been a long time since the dinner, and the kitchen is busy. She just went to try her luck and see if there was anything left.

It is worthy of being a wealthy family, and even the kitchen is scary. He walked in and crept up, climbed the stove, and laboriously uncovered the big pot top.

Oh, it’s actually a pot of boiling water!

Don't worry, don't be discouraged, keep looking. . . . . . .

Oh, three more 馒 留 留 留! There is also a small bowl of chicken soup, and finally you can finally go hungry tonight.

Quickly solve the two hoes, and then leave one for the scorpion, she is often hungry and has no food to eat. Now, it is a delicious chicken soup. She only stayed here for half a month and finally can open it.

Just sent the bowl to the mouth, I heard a big bang: "Who!"

"thump....."

A burst of ceramic cracks came, and the small bowl fell to the ground and shattered into thousands of pieces, and the juice was spread on the ground.

Oh, her chicken soup. . . . . .

A red lantern was lit up, and a fat cockroach appeared in front of her. She recognized that she had been in the kitchen for a few days of investigation. This is the chef who cooks, Fu Ma. Once she was fortunate enough to steal the remaining product of the brashed lion head made by Fu Ma, the taste is really unforgettable.

Fu Ma is a very kind person, she can be seen from her relationship with other people. No way, now, we must use her invincible cute baby face to put on the poor.

"Hey, one is so hungry, one has to eat rice...."

Forgive her for using such a naive move to gain sympathy. In this world, the least lethal is the child's crying.

Fukuo found that the food in these days had decreased, so he was suspected of stealing and stayed in the kitchen tonight. I just didn't think that this thief was actually a child of five years old. Seeing that the child was crying miserly, and panicked, and quickly went over and took her into her arms.

"Don't cry, don't cry, hey, this is the child there, how can you be hungry like this? Really rumored! What about your mother?"

The watery eyes of Baobaba, sobbing miserably, "I have no mother, one is very hungry, hehe..."

Fu Ma distressedly tightened the little guy. "Don't cry, Fu Ma is looking for you to eat, oh oh." After that, he stood up and took out a few pieces of cold sesame cake from the top of the cabinet. Gu is not polite, but he will gorge it.

"One by one, eat slowly, drink some water, don't lie." Fu mother's soft voice rang in the ear, Gu only one heart was sour, tears dripped down.

"Hey, why are you crying again?" Fu Ma is a little helpless, so cute crystal doll, crying into such a really distressing.

"No, no one is as good to me as Fu Ma. . . . . . ." whimpered open, Gu only cried even louder.

Fu Ma quickly slammed into her little body and comforted: "Don't cry, after that, Fu Ma is good to you, you, I will come to Fuma every day to eat delicious food."

“Really?” Gu’s only screaming and laughing, excitedly “squeaking” two loud kisses on Fu’s face, causing Fu’s mother to laugh and laugh. “It’s a child.”

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