He turned around and saw the little villain in the corner, frowned again, and said: It's a pitiful thing. He is already eight years old. I remember he was the same year as the eighth boy. Why is he not as tall as my Jiaojiao? Look. This one is so thin. He shook his head with a sigh on his face.

Although life is harder now, it is far from being too poor to afford food. As long as you are a little diligent, you can still make ends meet.

But look at this child. He is so hungry that he looks less than half the size of her Jiaojiao family. He is really evil.

She remembered that when his own mother was still alive, she was also a beautiful child.

Therefore, what Liu Mei, the stepmother, did was really wicked.

Mom, isn't the rice ready? Give him a bowl. Ruan Jianguo also felt that the child was pitiful. When he walked to Ruan Jiaojiao, he said to Ruan Lin.

Ruan Lin nodded. Although she usually looked down on Liu Mei, she still sympathized with the child. But with Liu Mei being such a difficult person, she never thought of doing anything even if she sympathized with him.

Ruan Jiaojiao escaped from death this time, and he went to the kitchen to gain good fortune for her, filled a big bowl of sweet potato rice, and pressed it several times.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat in Ruan Jianguo's arms, watching Ruan Lin hand the bowl to the little villain. The little villain was a little resistant and taboo at first, but then maybe he was really hungry, so he picked up the bowl and started gobbling it down. , It looked like it hadn’t eaten for decades.

In just one minute, he ate all the large bowl of sweet potato rice.

The Ruan family sighed again. Ruan Lin was about to ask if she wanted more, but she saw him stuffing the bowl into her arms and he had already run away without saying thank you or anything.

... Ruan Lin, holding a bowl that was cleaner than a dog, sighed silently, turned to look at Ruan Jiaojiao, and asked with a smile: Jiaojiao, are you full? Do you want some milk to steam the bowl for you? Custard?”

Ruan Jiaojiao rubbed her round belly and shook her head: I'm full.

Ruan Lin smiled, touched her little head, and invited the three of them into the back kitchen to eat.

It's just April, and it's still a bit cold in spring. A few people are eating in the kitchen, and it's very warm next to the stove.

Because his parents haven't come back yet, the little fat man also ate in the big room today. The four of them formed a circle around the small round table. Ruan Jiaojiao sat on the edge, watching everyone eat and listening to the four of them talking.

From the conversation between the four of them, I learned a little more about the little villain.

The little villain's original name was Xu Xu. His mother was an educated youth who went to the countryside. She died in childbirth six years ago when giving birth to her second child. His father married his current wife Liu half a year later and gave birth to a boy in the same year.

It is said that if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. This saying is most suitable for the little villain.

After Mrs. Liu entered the Xu family, she began to abuse her stepson. After she had her own child, she even beat him every three days. She just wanted to beat him to death. In such an environment, the little villain could live to eight years old. Years old is already very good.

However, from the conversations of several people, Ruan Jiaojiao could tell that this little villain was a very timid person. He had probably been beaten too much and was numb. He never ran away, and he even ran to his house today. Come, this is the first time.

Ruan Jiaojiao thought about the little villain she saw before and his green eyes. She didn't think he was a timid person, but rather like the wolf she saw occasionally in her previous life, with ruthless eyes. Not like a child this age.

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