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Chapter 3 Why do you just say stupid things?

Chapter 3 Why are you just saying stupid things?

"Mom, I'll just have some soup. You can share the rest with me, my dad, my brothers and my sisters-in-law!" Xu Haixia said.

"Hai Xia, you kid, why are you just talking nonsense? Look how thin you have become? That chicken, mom stewed it specially for you, but they don't eat it, only you eat it!

"Bian Chunlan said as she touched Xu Haixia's dark face distressedly.

Xu Haixia looked at her thick and black arms, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

How thin has she become?

This... is black, fat and pretty much the same!

Is it possible to find a girl bigger than her from all over the country?

"Mom, my daughter is no longer a child, how can she still eat alone? Now that I am sensible, I just want to have delicious food to share with my family!" Xu Haixia resisted and acted coquettishly at Chunlan.

Oh my god, in her previous life she was still around Bensan's age, yet she still had to learn to act like a spoiled brat?

I really have goosebumps everywhere.

Bian Chunlan fondly stroked Xu Haixia's oily hair, her eyes full of reluctance, "We either eat the chicken alone, or we stew the chicken for you alone. Your father, your brother and your sister-in-law don't like to eat it. They have been eating it for so many years

If you don’t eat, won’t you starve to death?”

Bian Chunlan is very domineering at home. Whether it is eating or dressing, she has the final say.

Xu Haixia felt like she had a lump in her throat, and she didn't know how to explain the pain in her heart. Not only was her biological mother a top-notch child, but the original owner was also a top-notch child.

Her future life path may be very bumpy.

Bian Chunlan got up and went into the kitchen, brought a large bowl of fragrant chicken soup and placed it on the Kang table next to Xu Haixia.

Looking at the huge bowl of chicken soup on the kang table, Xu Haixia really couldn't eat it.

"Mom, would you like to eat something first?" Xu Haixia said.

"Hai Xia, didn't Mom tell you? It's such a small bowl of chicken soup. You can't even eat it yourself, how can I snatch it away? You eat it quickly, and Mom will serve it to you after you're done.

In two days, mom will take you to the city to buy new clothes!" Bian Chunlan sent the bowl to Xu Haixia and urged her to eat quickly.

Xu Haixia closed her eyes, but still didn't reach out to take it.

She really couldn't open her mouth in a big bowl of chicken soup with oil floating on it. She didn't want to keep getting fat. That would not only look ugly, but would also affect her health.

"Mom, I really can't eat. Please don't let me eat. Everyone calls me a bitch. I just drink half a bowl. I want to lose weight, okay? Just half a bowl!"

Xu Haixia almost shed tears.

Who says being favored is good?

Now she just wants to find a perfect biological mother and transfer her attention to someone else.

"Who scolded you? What slut said this? I'll go to her house and tear her stinky mouth apart to see if she still dares to talk nonsense?"

Bian Chunlan suddenly became furious and cursed in anger.

Xu Haixia was frightened by Bian Chunlan's momentum and stood aside.

She, a top-notch mother, has really no fighting ability. If she finds out who scolded her, why not join Xu Jiahe in taking action?

Xu Haixia quickly explained, "Mom, no one said...it's just me. I see Jing Junling in our village, she is thin and well-proportioned, I envy her!"

Xu Haixia held back her nausea and mentioned Jing Junling who was in the woods with Zhao Zhenrui.

Jing Junling is recognized as the most energetic and well-dressed girl in the village. She has a small and exquisite figure, a thin waist, and her big watery eyes are always full of affection.

Any man will fall into despair if he sees it.

Jing Junling used to live with her parents in the city. Later, her parents divorced and no one wanted to have children. Jing Junling was driven to her grandmother's house in the countryside and became a worker in the fourth production team.

Because I grew up in the city, I appear to be sensible and well-spoken, but in my heart I look down on rural people the most.

She spent the whole day picking on cadres from the city, and the worst was Zhao Zhenrui, who was born and raised in the countryside anyway, so she stayed far away.
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