Chapter 8 Dirty

This situation is really worrying, don't starve yourself to death first.

Bei Yutang eagerly wanted to change her life, but she knew in her heart that nothing should be done too hastily. First of all, we have to solve the food problem, but we can't let myself and Zimo starve to death.

Right now, this body is still a little weak, and the unknowing 'system' only allows her to take a day off, and she will start the task tomorrow, so she can't do anything with this time. You can only wait until you finish the task, then come back and think about it.

After thinking about it, Bei Yutang finished the bowl of clear rice porridge. After drinking, she opened the bedside table and rummaged through the cabinet to find only a dozen or so copper plates at home.

The little bun obediently stood aside, watching his mother suspiciously looking for something. He knew that his mother had good things in that cabinet.

Could it be that his mother suspected him and stole something while she was in a coma. The little bun immediately remembered that a year ago, after looking through the cabinet, his mother said that he stole two cents from her. But he obviously didn't take it, the two pennies were spent by the mother herself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Baozi trembled uncontrollably, knelt down with a thud, with a white face, "Mother, the dog has never moved that cabinet."

The little guy was so nervous and scared that he called out his old name.

Bei Yutang looked at the little guy who knelt down again, and saw the pair of dark and bright eyes with fear in his eyes, and sighed inwardly.

How vicious this wood peach must be, this little guy is afraid of it.

"Mo'er, get up." Bei Yutang patiently called out softly.

Xiao Baozi shrank his neck and didn't dare to get up. If his mother didn't believe it, he would be beaten to death.

Seeing that he didn't get up, Bei Yutang could only imitate Mu Zhitao's fierce attitude, and said coldly, "Get up, don't let me say it again."

As soon as the little bun heard the familiar tone, his body trembled like a sieve, he quickly stood up, and his dark and bright black eyes looked at her timidly.

Bei Yutang wanted to find out the dozen or so copper plates that were hidden, but he didn't expect to find a bag of flour at the bottom of the cabinet, but it was just a small bag, and it was Muzhitao that he had forgotten.

After drinking a bowl of clear soup and porridge, plus a bowl of medicine, I still feel hungry.

Bei Yutang got out of bed, and the little bun asked nervously, "Mother, where are you going?"

Bei Yutang raised the small packet of flour in his hand, "Make food."

This body is a little empty, the reason why it is so empty, it is estimated that it is hungry. Bei Yutang walked to the kitchen according to his memory. When he saw the mess in the kitchen, there were many unwashed tableware and chopsticks on the stove, and a thick layer of dirt had accumulated on the stove.

In such a messy place, can you eat the food made?

When the little bun who followed behind saw his mother's complexion, his face turned white, and he said timidly, "Mother, I'll go wash the dishes now."

In the past few days, I was begging for medicine and taking care of my mother, so I didn't have time to clean the kitchen.

Xiao Baozi hurried over to clean up the tableware and chopsticks on the stove. Perhaps he was too nervous. Accidentally, his hand slipped, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.

Xiao Baozi was completely frightened, his small body was still, and he didn't dare to look up at Bei Yutang.

It's over, this time I'm going to be beaten to death by my mother.

The little bun shrank his neck, closed his eyes, and waited for the stick to fall.