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The little boy shook his head subconsciously, but his stomach growled uncooperatively.

Chu Qingge suddenly felt extremely distressed.

She turned around and rummaged around the house. After searching for a long time, she dug out a piece of cake wrapped in cloth from a broken wooden cabinet with badly peeled paint nearby.

The cake was filled with sugar, and most of it had been eaten. There was still a little bit left. Chu Qingge smelled it and found that it was not broken, so he handed the cake to the child.

"Come on, dear, eat this cake." Chu Qingge looked at the child with a soft smile, but completely forgot that his face was covered in blood.

Coupled with her already fat face, this smile - not maternal love or anything like that at all, but scary and scary, but a lot of it.

If Lu Siming hadn't followed her in, glanced at the cake in her hand, and didn't stop her, the little boy might not have picked it up at all.

When he took a small bite under the rare unified signal from his parents, he was shocked by the sweet taste on his tongue.

The eye sockets began to feel sore and painful...

"Is it delicious?" Chu Qingge asked. It was a casual question, but her stomach actually growled in a very disgusting manner.

The little boy who was eating the cake was frightened and handed the cake to her, "Okay, it's delicious, mother, mother, you, you eat..."

"..." Good guy, how much did the original owner treat these two children, so that such a young child was so responsive to her questions.

She touched the little boy's head and said, "Be good, Mom, if you don't want to eat it, you can eat this cake by yourself. Mom will lose weight in the future, sweets and other things..."

She won't eat it again! ! !

Unless I lose weight from behind...

"Mother..."

"You eat the cake first, and then go to sleep with your sister. Dad and mom will be outside. If you need anything, call us."

After saying that, Chu Qingge patted his dusty clothes, took off the broken straw sandals on the little girl's feet, covered her with a quilt, and walked out.

The little boy just stared blankly, not reacting for a long time.

After leaving the inner room, Chu Qingge asked Lu Siming in a low voice, "Why did you come in?"

Before Lu Siming could respond, she stared wide-eyed, "You don't think I want to bully two children, do you, Lu Siming! I'm not that shameless."

Lu Siming gave her a cold look and handed the thing in his hand to her, "The injury on your head must be treated immediately."

"Huh? Injury?" Chu Qingge was stunned for a moment, and then the pain in her head brought her consciousness back, "Emma, ​​I almost forgot..."

I feel sorry for my two children, but my brain is still in a state of blossoming...

"Where did you get the medicine?" Looking at the porcelain bottle containing the black ointment in his hand, he felt that it didn't match this dilapidated home.

"The previous owner of this body injured his leg while rescuing someone not long ago. The person he rescued sent it to him."

"Oh, let me clean the wound first."

Chu Qing quickly walked out of the house, found the kitchen under the flickering moonlight, and then found a large water tank with a hole in the back of the kitchen.

There was no water in the water tank, no pot on the stove, not to mention rice, grain and firewood, there was not even garbage around.

In the entire kitchen, apart from a few broken bowls and three pairs of chopsticks, there was only a clay stove that was barely used...

Chu Qingge was completely down. He looked back at Lu Siming, who was following him, and collapsed: "Tell me, Mr. Lu, what is going on in this house!?"