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Chapter 1252 People who eat leaves to satisfy their hunger are not qualified to be picky eaters
Chapter 1246 People who eat leaves to satisfy their hunger are not qualified to be picky eaters

"Stop talking." Father Wu was extremely ashamed and interrupted her.

But Kisaragi started talking today, if she didn't say it, it would be very difficult to find a chance to say it next time.

She insisted: "No, I want to say, I heard from people in the village that my mother, sister and brothers all cook lunch at home, either dry rice or various kinds of pancakes. Sometimes, the stepmother goes to When I went to the fair, the villagers told me that my stepmother bought meat and I had meat to eat. However, I only smelled the smell of meat, but I had never eaten meat at home.

Because I looked like a six-year-old child at the age of eight, rumors of my picky eating habits began to spread in the village.I just thought, I will eat whatever my stepmother gives me. Give me a raw sweet potato in the morning, and I will live on one sweet potato for the day; .I was really hungry, so I picked leaves on the mountain to eat.In the evening, my stepmother gave me half a bowl of porridge, and I relied on half a bowl of porridge to survive the night's hunger.I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep, so I ate a few leaves. "

She took out a handful of leaves from her pocket, this is a kind of leaves that have a lot of mucus on both the leaves and the newly grown branches, and the leaves feel slippery when chewed. If you can barely eat it, you are very hungry.

She put the leaves on the table: "Our whole family, I am the only one who can't eat enough? After all, you all have food at noon, but I don't. I can't figure it out. I'm so hungry that I can eat the leaves on the mountain , are you still qualified to be picky eaters?"

Zhang's second son, four-year-old Wu Fu, saw the leaves, and immediately rushed to say: "I know this leaf, it's called snot leaves, and it tastes as slippery as eating snot. Second sister, you actually eat snot leaves, too Disgusting. Didn’t I throw out the snot leaf you picked back yesterday? Why did you pick it back again?”

Ruyue glared at her second younger brother, ignored him, but looked at her father, and asked loudly: "Father, can I be a picky eater who needs to pick leaves to satisfy my hunger? But how did I get the reputation of being a picky eater? "

When Ruyue heard Zhang's voice raised and said that she should not be picky eaters, she knew that someone outside must be eavesdropping.Therefore, what Kisaragi said just now, while she was angry, was basically speaking loudly.

Seeing Ruyue talking louder and louder, Mrs. Zhang was very anxious.

She naturally knew that although it was getting dark, a woman happened to pass by the gate of his yard outside. She found that she was the most fast-talking woman in the village, so she deliberately raised her voice so that outsiders could hear her stepdaughter. Picky eaters again.

But she never expected that Wu Yun, who usually let her say what she said without distinguishing, actually started to refute, and what's more, every sentence was on the point, so she couldn't refute it back.

Not to mention anything else, just letting her stepdaughter pick leaves from the mountains to eat while she is still complaining about her stepdaughter's picky eating is enough to make her get poked in the back.

It would be fine if she just said it herself, but her own son confirmed the fact that her stepdaughter ate snot leaves.

The image of a good stepmother that she had painstakingly created over the past few years was ruined today.

Father Wu didn't know that there were people listening to gossip outside his yard. He looked at the leaves his daughter took out, his face flushed, and his daughter was so hungry that he ate the leaves, yet he even scolded her for being a picky eater!

Moreover, he had never seen his daughter wasting food. Every time he came back to eat, she ate up all the food given to her by her stepwife and licked the bowl clean.

How can a person who cherishes food so much be picky?

(End of this chapter)