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8. Chapter 8 Everyone in this world is a pervert

She took a deep breath, and the smell of rice made her stomach growl even louder.

His eyes turned around quickly like a thief, and finally, he turned around and looked at the two large bowls of rice and several plates of dishes that were full of color, aroma and taste.

Her heart suddenly froze, she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

It seemed like a man hugged me just now, and then he fainted. When he woke up again, there were two big bowls of rice in front of the door.

What's going on?

Who is that man?

Did he bring that meal too?

She hugged Feng Qianchen, slowly sat up, then lowered her head and looked at the child who was sleeping soundly in her arms.

His face is not much different from that of Feng Qianchen in his previous life. He has a slightly pointed face, round and large brown eyes, a tall nose, and thin lips, but his face is a little sallow.

"Chen Bao, Chen Bao, wake up first and eat before going to bed." Feng Jinghua gently patted Feng Qianchen's butt because she heard Feng Qianchen's stomach growling.

From early morning to noon, he and she had not eaten yet, and by the way, there was another person in the backyard of this courtyard.

Luo Jinghua’s mother——Feng Yaochi

She pinched Feng Qianchen's face fiercely to wake him up.

Feng Qianchen reluctantly said "Yeah". If it weren't for the fact that he was already a seven-year-old child in his soul and consciousness, if she pinched a three-year-old child like this, the child would definitely cry to heaven and earth.

"Mommy, why are you disturbing me? I'm still sleepy." He pushed Feng Jinghua's hand and whispered.

Feng Jinghua said: "Chen Bao, don't sleep. If you want to sleep, you have to familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment before sleeping. If you don't even close the door, you won't be afraid that those crazy women will suddenly break in and strangle our mother to death."

both."

After Feng Qianchen heard Feng Jinghua's words, his consciousness suddenly surged. He opened his eyes suddenly and stared in the direction of the door.

"That door is already broken. Even if those crazy women come in, they can't do anything to us. We're not even afraid of the dead, so why are we afraid of the living?"

"Don't get mad at me. Everyone in this world is a pervert. If we don't have the strength to pervert, we can't stand out."

"Hehe! Mommy, if you can't show off, you can always do it secretly." Feng Qianchen grinned, very confident in his conspiracy.

At this time, he was completely sleepless and was full of curiosity about this new world.

Feng Jinghua was very proud of her son's intelligence, but at the same time it was also very troublesome.

When he plotted against others, he would occasionally plot against her.

"Hey, let's go eat. Mommy is hungry." Feng Jinghua held Feng Qianchen in one hand and took out Luo Jinghua's most precious silver hairpin from his pocket with the other.

She inserted the silver hairpin into the rice and vegetables. After making sure the food was safe, she picked up two large plates of food and put them on the table.

Putting one bowl in front of Feng Qianchen and holding the other in her hand, she choked on her saliva as she watched Feng Qianchen take several bites.

After Feng Qianchen heard the "Gululu" voice next to him.

Turning her head, staring at Feng Jinghua's belly, she said, "Mommy, are you hungry?"

Aren't you asking nonsense?

Feng Jinghua nodded heavily.

"Then why don't you eat? Will you feel full while watching me eat?" He swept the bowl of rice in Feng Jinghua's hand.

Feng Jinghua lowered her head and looked at the food, which was full of color, aroma and taste, and her stomach became upset even more.

She said with a crying face: "You have forgotten the mother with this body. If I eat her share, then she will starve to death."
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