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Chapter 79 The Real World
Bei Yutang raised his hand to wipe off the dust on his body.His eyes glanced at the clothes she was wearing, and he sighed slightly in his heart, it seemed that he was trying to make money.

She held Xiao Zimo's hand, "Go home."

Little Zimo raised his head in surprise.

Mother, she didn't hit him.

It took more than an hour to return from the town to the village, and by the time I got home, it was already sunset.

Kid Mo lit the fire, Bei Yutang washed the vegetables and cooked.

The millet rice has not yet come out of the pot, but the smell of rice is already wafting in the kitchen.Bei Yutang boiled the Chinese cabbage and sprinkled a little salt in it. There were no other auxiliary seasonings, so it was the only way.

After the rice and rice came out of the pot, Xiao Zimo's eyes were straightened, but he quickly turned his head and lowered his head.These millets are not something he can eat, his mother didn't prepare his dinner today, so he can only drink water.

Kid Mo drooped his little head, silently standing in the corner without saying a word.

Bei Yutang was wondering why he didn't hear Xiao Zimo's voice, and when he turned his head, he saw the little guy squatting pitifully in a corner like an abandoned puppy.

Looking at his desolate background, Bei Yutang inexplicably felt sad.

Bei Yutang remembered that every time Mu Zhitao ate delicious food, there was never a share for Xiao Zimo, even if she threw it away, she would not give it to him.

When Xiao Zimo was very young, he would quarrel and ask for food, but each time he got Mu Zhitao's severe beating. After a long time, Xiao Zimo never dared to ask her for food again.

Every time he can only stand in the corner, watching Mu Zhitao eating and drinking alone.Sometimes, if he watched for a long time, he would be beaten and scolded by Mu Zhitao again.

Over time, every time there is something delicious, the little guy will hide in the corner and wrap himself up, so that Mu Zhitao can't see him, so he won't hit him.

This pattern has become a habit.As long as there is something delicious, the little guy dare not appear in Mu Zhitao's field of vision.

The more Bei Yutang thought about it, the angrier she became. If Mu Zhitao was here, she would absolutely go up to that woman Haibian.

"Mo'er, come here."

Hearing his mother's call, little Zimo trembled unconsciously.

Mother, he didn't look at it, really didn't look at it.

Kid Mo was debating in his heart, but in reality he didn't dare to say a word, and walked tremblingly to Bei Yutang's side.Bei Yutang stuffed a bowl of millet rice into the little guy's hand.

Kid Mo stared wide-eyed, looking at the things in his hands with a look of surprise.

Bei Yutang looked at the little guy standing there stupidly, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat, mother will give it to you after eating."

"Mother, is this really for me to eat?" The boy Mo's eyes are full of longing and long-standing fear of the original owner, contradictory intertwined, presented in front of her eyes through those clear and innocent eyes, watching her My heart softened.

"Well, as much as Mo'er wants to eat, mother will give you as much as you want." Bei Yutang looked at the expression on his face, feeling a little sour in his heart, "Eat quickly, if you don't eat mother, you will take it back. "

The half-joking words sounded completely different to the little guy's ears. He took her words seriously, fearing that his mother would take back the millet that he had finally given him, and ate it hungrily.

Bei Yutang was taken aback by his actions, and quickly poured him a glass of water, "Eat slowly, mother won't steal from you."

Little Zimo kept moving, still eating in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)