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Chapter 150

The white rat girl is named Shiyou, and her home lives nearby.

Today I just happened to pass by here after get off work.

Seeing Hei Jiu Bing Bone fishing, I was very envious of this kind of atmosphere that seemed like a friend, so I just squatted in the bushes to watch.

Because Hei Jiu discovered that he didn't know what to do for a moment, so he simply pretended to be dead and prayed that the other party would not hurt him.

Fortunately, my choice was right. The other party seemed to be a kind person. Not only did he not make things difficult for him, he also gave himself three big fish.

The white rat girl, the mouse right looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, but this is not the case.

She is actually eighteen, but because she has been malnourished since childhood, especially during the growth period, she has not kept up with her nutrition.

Therefore, he is short and unable to grow taller.

The subhuman family of rats is different from most other subhuman families.

How tall they can grow depends entirely on whether their childhood nutrition is reasonable and keep up.

This is like the male and female of a green frog, which depends entirely on the temperature in the water during the tadpole period.

The mouse right works in a wood carving processing factory in the forest, where there is a remote small village called Wood Carving Village.

Shiyou lives in another village about six kilometers away from that village, called Shiyou.

As its name suggests, a village dominated by the sub-rats.

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The family of four of the Rat Right family, her parents plus her, and a younger brother.

She used to have two sisters, but they all starved to death.

The reason is that parents prefer boys over girls.

In fact, the reason why Rat You survived was entirely because she was lucky.

——

Shit Village is a village of average size.

Compared with other poor villages, there are still schools in this village, and it is also the only school nearby.

The mouse carried three fish on the right and entered from the entrance of the village. Then he turned around to the slum behind the village.

——In front of a dilapidated dirt roof on a two-story building.

This is her home.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Knocking at the door, a middle-aged man with gray hair came to open the door. He was a sub-man from the family Grey Squirrel, wearing an old pair of glasses.

He was holding a newspaper in his hand.

Seeing that it was Rat Right who came back, and seeing her bringing back three fish, he said:

"It's so early to get off work today, where did the fish come from?"

"Picked up!"

"Oh, then you go and cook!"

The man took the newspaper back to the back door to chat on the street.

Mouse Right began to cook in the kitchen.

Not long after, an obese middle-aged white rat woman came back.

Her clothes are not very good, but at least they are not bad. They seem to be newly bought. Compared with the Rat Right, they are completely different from the normal person and beggar.

"Yeah, are you back?"

The woman walked into the kitchen and drank the water from the scoop of water.

She was in a good mood today because she won more than a dozen copper coins when she went out to play cards.

She is the mother of the mouse, and here she is called Mother.

The mouse mother who had finished drinking the water was very happy, but after seeing the mouse making fish, her face immediately became gloomy.

“Habitat!!!”

Suddenly he cursed, and the body of the mouse trembled violently.

She stopped burying firewood into the stove and asked tremblingly:

"What, what's wrong, mom?"

"Okay, you prodigal girl, you have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? Tell me, what's wrong with these fish? Are you spending money again?"

"I, I don't have...fish, fish are picked up!"

"Bang!!!"

The angry mother rat walked over and slapped her in the face, and her huge force suddenly threw her daughter into the pile of firewood.

The rat father at the back door listened to the sound of beating his daughter in the room and was completely indifferent.

I just continued to chat with my widow brother next door, laughing and jokingly.

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"Okay, you are a damn bastard. How many years have you been going out to work? You have learned to spend money indiscriminately!"

"I, I don't..."

The mouse right protected her right face with grievance, but unexpectedly the mouse mother rushed up and slapped her on the left face again.

"You don't admit it yet, right? OK, take out today's wages and I'll see how much it is!"

The mother rat spread her hands and asked for money directly.

The place where Mouse Right works, the salary is paid every day. Every day when she goes home, she will hand over her wages to her mother.

But this time, the mouse was a little scared because there was nothing to do today, so he got off work early.

The salary is a little less than yesterday.

Therefore, he took out more than fifty copper coins in his pocket with a guilty and trembling heart.

Put it into the mouse mother's hand.

The mother of rat took the money and counted it.

The next moment, he kicked her back into the pile of firewood with one kick:

"Why is the money less? I had 60 copper coins yesterday, but today I'm 53?

Bastard! You just bought the remaining seven copper coins without authorization to buy fish, right?

How many times have I told you that our family is poor and we can’t spend money randomly? Why don’t you listen to it?”

In fact, this is a bit conscience--not to mention who made the money.

Furthermore, at the current market price, a fish that is as big as a fish may cost 40 copper coins.

Not to mention three.

The Mother of Rat said: Buy three big fish with seven copper coins.

Could it be that she really doesn’t know the price of fish in the market?

Of course the answer is not.

In fact, when she counted out more than fifty copper coins, she already knew that she had wronged her daughter.

But when it comes to this point, your face is obviously more important than whether your daughter was wronged.

The mouse cried and explained:

"No, no, I got off work early today and had nothing to do, so the money was less. I, I didn't spend money indiscriminately..."

"Is it still lying or lying, right? If you lie again, do you believe it or not, I will chop you up?"

After saying that, he picked up the kitchen knife beside him and made a gesture to chop it.

The frightened Rat Right quickly protected his body and never dared to speak again.

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time. If you dare to do this next time, let's see how I deal with you!"

Put down the knife and then impatient:

"Okay, okay, you're still addicted to crying, right? Why are you pretending? Why don't you cook soon!"

After saying that, he walked to his room to dress up, leaving the mouse to make fish alone in the room crying and making fish.

After the food was ready, the younger brother of the Rat was almost back from school.

"Mom, I'm back!"

He was a 1.8-meter tall man, but in fact he was only thirteen years old.

Unlike the right mouse, the brother of the mouse is dressed neatly.

Its clothes and pants are even popular brands in the village.

"Oh, my mother's baby son, you're back. Are you tired of school today? Is it hard to get a class?"

The rat mother, who heard the sound of the child, immediately ran out of the room overjoyed.

Then, he took his schoolbag, pressed him on the worn sofa, and lifted her and rubbed her shoulders.

Brother Rat sat on the sofa and said directly:
Chapter completed!
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