Holding a shopping app in hand: the female supporting role of the era is numb

Chapter 4 The two little ones go all out
"But..." Xiaobao wanted to say something, but his elder brother who went out took him to the door.

Although Dabao went out, he still went to the main room cautiously, standing at the door and not going in directly.

"Dabao, why are you alone?"

When Yun Xiaoxiao saw Dabao, she was still in a daze for a while, but now that it's autumn harvest, the hero will go out to earn money.

But the child in front of me is not like a five-year-old child, but looks like a three- or four-year-old child. His face is thin and his eyes are very obvious. His small face is still dirty, and he is wearing patched clothes, which are still dusty. Fluttering, a pair of hole shoes are on the feet, and the toes are exposed in front of the cloth shoes.

Is this too thin?
With Dabao's height, he can only see the plates on the table, but he can't see what dishes are on the plates?

"Mom." Dabao shouted timidly, staring at the table with his eyes, and the scent wafted out, making him swallow desperately.

"Call Xiaobao to eat together." Yun Xiaoxiao squeezed out a smile and said in a soft voice.

Dabao doesn't want to call his younger brother?

But seeing his mother smile at him and speak to him so gently, it has been a long time since his mother has been so gentle.

They can still eat when dad is at home, but when dad is not at home, sometimes mom doesn't cook.

Although Dabao is only five years old, he can already cook by himself standing on a small stool.

But all the food in the kitchen was locked by his mother, and he didn't dare to knock on the lock for fear of being beaten.

I took my brother into the mountains to find food, and went to my grandparents' house for dinner.

"Hurry up and shout, I won't hit you." Yun Xiaoxiao saw his timid little appearance, she had those memories, knew that the female partner beat the child, and the child was subconsciously vigilant and timid when he saw her.

Do not hit?

Dabao is wondering whether to call his brother?
If they don't call their younger brother to come over for dinner, they are afraid that their mother will lock up the food later, and they will be hungry all day.

"I'll call Xiaobao."

Dabao bit his little lip, turned around and called his younger brother, at worst, when his mother beat his younger brother, he would take the beating for his younger brother.

Dabao's movements were quite fast, and he pulled Xiaobao towards the main room.

Yun Xiaoxiao also saw Xiaobao, who looked like a two-year-old child, with a big head and a small body, still wearing patched clothes, a pair of hole shoes on his feet, and a dirty face.

He wanted them to wash their hands before coming to eat, but before the two little ones walked into the table, their stomachs started growling.

"Mom." Xiao Bao was particularly afraid of Yun Xiaoxiao.

Before the college entrance examination was resumed, the female supporting role was still a virtuous mother, but when the college entrance examination was resumed and she failed to pass the exam, the female supporting role changed.

"Come over to eat first, just eat a little." Yun Xiaoxiao sighed.

She was a little fortunate that the female supporting role was not that sloppy, and the house was fairly clean.

But when they climbed onto the stool, they saw the milk in the small bowl, which had a strong milky aroma.

"The milk powder I made for you, and the pastries I bought in the town before, I will make delicious ones for you in the evening."

Yun Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, her cooking skills could only be considered average.

The two little ones fought it out, and between being beaten and being full, they chose to eat first before being beaten.

When I took the first sip of milk, I felt very fragrant, and after another sip, I felt full of milk flavor.

Dabao drank malted milk before.

When my mother gave birth to my younger brother, my father bought a can of milk powder, and he tasted it.

(End of this chapter)