"Hungry? Mom stewed chicken soup for you. Go and bring it to you! " Chen may suddenly said to Zhao Xiangyun.

Zhao Xiangyun is really hungry.

This body is very fat.

And easy to starve, at least five meals a day.

Meat, or eggs.

Each family of the production team can only raise five chickens. Zhao Zhiyuan is the leader of the production team. He has two more chickens than ordinary people.

These five chickens, from the day they were caught back, were stamped with Zhao Xiangyun's seal and gave birth to eggs, which belonged to Zhao Xiangyun.

When the hens are ripe, the chicken soup and chicken are also Zhao Xiangyun's.

Other people, even a feather, can't smell it.

"Mom, just give me a bowl. The rest is for my father, my brother and sister-in-law. You can have a bowl for each person!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Xiangyun, what are you talking about? That chicken stew is yours. What does your father eat? Your brother, what do they eat? Look at you. You're thin again. Mom's going to be so upset! " Chen may a pair of distressed bad tone.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at his strong arm and drew his eyes.

Is she thin?

Is she thin?

What's the matter? Where did she lose weight?

The whole production team can't find the second one fatter than her, that is, the pigs raised by the production team are thinner than her!

"Mom, my daughter has grown up and become sensible! I don't want to eat alone, so I want to share with my parents and my family. " Zhao Xiangyun forced to endure nausea, Chong Chen may coquetry.

What's more, I think she has lived to her twenties in modern times. She's almost three years old. She has to learn to act like a child.

How disgusting!

Chen may fondly touched Zhao Xiangyun's greasy hair. In his eyes, he didn't have any aversion. "What's eating alone? What's the matter with eating alone? Can't my daughter eat alone? Mom doesn't like it, and neither does your dad. As for your brother and sister-in-law, let alone you. They are very poor. They have been here for so many years! "

Chen may is very autocratic and autocratic. He is eating.

Zhao Xiangyun has a mouthful of old blood in his throat. He can't swallow it or spit it out.

My heart is full of tears, thinking about my future.

Her mother is the old best, and she is the little best.

I'm afraid it's hard for her to go in the future!

Chen may stood up and went to the kitchen to bring Zhao Xiangyun a pot of stewed chicken soup and put it on Zhao Xiangyun's Kang Table.

Zhao Xiangyun was so fat that it was not easy for him to get up. He wasted a lot of energy and reluctantly sat in front of the Kang Table.

But looking at such a big pot of chicken soup, she really couldn't eat it.

"Mom, will you join me?" Zhao Xiangyun did not give up to say a word.

"Xiangyun, what did mom say? Just a little chicken soup is not enough for you to eat alone. How can mom eat with you? Eat now? After a few days, the production team is busy. Your brother will take you to the county, pull a few pieces of cloth, and your mother will make new clothes for you! " Chen may is urging.

Zhao Xiangyun closed her eyes, but she still couldn't do it.

A pot of three or four Jin old hens, for the original owner may be no problem.

If it were her, she would not be able to do it!

She didn't want to die, and she didn't want to continue to be fat.

"Mom, please don't let me eat so much, OK? Everyone said that I became a pig, I want to lose weight, I drink a bowl of it? Just one bowl

Zhao Xiangyun is about to cry.

Who says it's good to set all kinds of love together?

Now she wants to ask her best mother to share her love with more people!

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