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Some people couldn¡¯t bear to look at it and couldn¡¯t help but say: ¡°This is my daughter after all, so that¡¯s not a good thing to say.¡±
The woman looked indifferent.
Your own daughter?
Isn¡¯t she her daughter?
This girl was given to her to be raised by a mysterious woman a long time ago.
The woman also gave her a large sum of money.
She was very happy at the time, and she was pretty good to the girl.
But later, the money was spent.
The mysterious woman also disappeared.
Women are becoming more and more impatient with girls.
¡°If this girl hadn¡¯t been so smart at such a young age and could help her clean, wash and cook for her, she would have left this girl far away.
"It's not my daughter, I picked it up." The woman said casually while touching the mahjong.
"Everyone thought that the woman just said it casually.
¡°After all, looking at what this woman usually does, she doesn¡¯t look like someone who would pick up a girl and raise her.
It was probably the result of having sex with some man!
"Afang, I advise you to be nicer to your daughter." Someone said, "I think your daughter is really good. There are so many girls of the same age in this community, but your daughter is the most sensible and considerate."
"No, she's still pretty."
Zhang Fang scoffed: "How can you tell whether a girl is pretty or not at such a young age?"
"Of course I can see that." The speaker said seriously: "Look, this is a little beauty. Maybe you will follow her to enjoy the blessings when you grow up."
Zhang Fang felt moved after hearing this.
Suddenly, the appearance of Diudiu appeared in her mind.
Snow-white skin, big round eyes, thick eyelashes, and a pretty nose even at such a young age.
A thought suddenly popped into my mind.
Yes!
If she hadn¡¯t been reminded of this, she would never have thought of it.
¡°This Diudiu, not only can I cook and wash clothes for her, but with this little face, maybe it will be of great use in the future!
A smile with ulterior motives suddenly flashed across Zhang Fang's eyes.
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Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Fang was finally too sleepy.
She has been playing on the mahjong table for dozens of hours.
Zhang Fang returned home.
As soon as she got home, she was ready to eat.
Diudiu prepares meals and puts them on the table every day.
She is too young to reach the kitchen counter, so she has to carry a small bench to cook every day.
But this time the dining table was empty.
Zhang Fang was immediately furious.
This little bitch dares not to cook for her!
"Diudiu!" Zhang Fang raised her voice.
That voice was deafening.
"Mom." After a thin voice, a little girl walked out of the room.
Her eyelashes were lowered, and her big eyes were filled with helplessness and fear.
It was as if the woman she called mother could make her whole heart tremble with fear just by shouting.
Zhang Fang walked over and twisted Diu Diu's ears: "You bitch! I've been playing mahjong for so long and my chest is so hungry that you're so hungry that you don't even cook for me! You want to die, right?" "
After saying that, Zhang Fang went to look for a wooden stick, which she kept at home specifically for beating dogs.
¡°It¡¯s been a long time since I hit you, so you¡¯re itchy, right?¡±
Seeing Zhang Fang looking for a wooden stick, Diudiu turned pale with fright.
She panicked and shouted: "Mom, I didn't stop cooking, it was you who forgot to sell vegetables."
Zhang Fang was about to slap the hand with the wooden stick.
Only then did she remember.
It seems that she forgot to buy groceries.
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