[QTC] MBDT Chapter 8

This situation is really worrying. Don’t starve yourself to death without revenge.

Bei Yutang eagerly wanted to change her life, but she knew in her heart that nothing should be rushed. First of all, she has to solve the food problem and she can’t let herself and Zimo starve to death.

Now this body is still a little weak and the invisible ‘system’ only allows her to rest for one day. She will start the mission tomorrow so she can’t do anything with this little time. She can only wait until the mission is completed and then come back to think about it.

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

The little bun stood aside obediently, watching his mother rummaging through boxes and cabinets suspiciously. He knew that his mother had all the good things in that cabinet.

Could it be that his mother suspected him and stole things during her coma? The little bun immediately remembered that a year ago, after his mother rummaged through the cabinet, she said that he stole two pennies from her. But he obviously did not take it, the two pennies were spent by Mother herself.

At the thought of this, the little bun trembled uncontrollably, knelt down with a ‘plop’, with a pale face, “Mother, Gouzi has never touched that cabinet.”

The little guy was so nervous and frightened that he called out the previous name.

Bei Yutang looked at the little guy who was kneeling again, looked at the pair of dark and bright eyes filled with fear, and she could not help but sigh deeply.

How vicious this Mu Zhitao is, this little guy is so scared.

“Mo’er, get up.” Bei Yutang patiently called out softly.

The little bun shrank his neck and did not dare to stand up. If his mother did not believe it, he would be beaten to death.

Seeing that he did not get up for a long time, Bei Yutang could only imitate Mu Zhitao’s fierce attitude, and said coldly: “Get up, don’t make me say it again.”

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

Bei Yutang originally wanted to find the dozen or so copper plates hidden there, but unexpectedly found a bag of flour at the bottom of the cabinet. It was only a small bag, maybe Mu Zhitao had forgotten it.

After drinking a bowl of porridge with clear soup and a bowl of medicine, she still feels hungry.

Bei Yutang got out of bed and Xiao Baozi asked nervously, “Mother, where are you going?”

Bei Yutang raised the small packet of flour in her hand, “Make food.”

This body is a little weak and the reason why it is so weak is that it is estimated to be hungry. Bei Yutang walked to the kitchen according to the memory, when she saw the mess in the kitchen, there were many unwashed dishes and chopsticks on the stove, and a thick layer of dirt had accumulated on the stove.

In such a messy place, can the food be eaten?

When the little bun, who was following behind, saw his mother’s face change, his little face turned pale. He said timidly, “Mother, I’m going to wash the dishes.”

In the past few days, he has been asking for medicine and taking care of his mother, and he hasn’t had time to clean the kitchen.

The little bun hurried over to clean up the bowls and chopsticks on the stove. Maybe he was too nervous and accidentally slipped his hand, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground, leaving pieces all over the floor.

The little bun was completely frightened, his small body was stiff and motionless, and he did not dare to look up at Bei Yutang.

It’s over, this time he will be beaten to death by his mother.

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

 

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