MTL - How Can the Saintess Be a Boy!?-v2 Chapter 29 蹭饭 [Part2 / 2]
I don't know if these coarse teas and rice are good for you.
I quickly laughed and said, "No, no, no, this is already very rich. In fact, I usually eat these at home.
"Then eat more." 婶婶 said 舀-spoon spoon pumpkin 到 handed in front of me.
"Thank you," I said quickly.
"Girl, don't be so restrained.
It's not just this bowl of ordinary but hearty pumpkin ravioli that makes me deeply touched.
From the moment I entered the door, they-directly advised me not to be restrained. Seems like I think of this as my own home.
In fact, I have never experienced a feeling since I was born, that is, to eat a meal with my loved ones-usually ordinary.
"I haven't experienced three people eating together for a long time." Uncle sighed profoundly.
"I have never had dinner with my relatives. '
The old couple looked at each other, "Does the maiden have a loved one?
"You're so confused? Wasn't the Holy Lady conceived by the Holy Light? Then wasn't the Holy Mother's Light?"
"But how can a mother let her child sacrifice herself to save the world?"
SF Mo novel
This word touched me.
I have never seen my biological mother before I was fifteen years old, but the first time I met her, she asked me to throw a fire, saying that it was just buried in my heart, I could n’t help thinking about it again
I'm still not strong enough.
I saw that I was in the wrong state, and took a picture of her husband, complaining: "Look at you, which pot is not open! Which one is crying!"
"I'm not sorry for her! Look at her-she's still wearing handcuffs on her left hand. I guess she just escaped?
It turned out that they had noticed it for a long time, and even the injuries on my right hand were noticed. It was impossible to notice the handcuffs on my left hand. No wonder it hurts me, bandaged me and invited me to stay for dinner.
"Well, boy, you are suffering.
I shook my head quickly, this is what I should have suffered.
"Let's eat while it's hot. It's important to fill your stomach first, as long as you live, it's more important than anything.
I looked at the pumpkin in front of me, my eyes blurred
I have to fill my stomach if I want to live, I took a sip of pumpkin and put it in my mouth.
I was sweet and my tears were salty. "
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