"Grandma... Gou Dan wants to eat, the egg custard is so delicious...!" Gou Dan whimpered.
At the dinner table, the sound of swallowing echoed.
A bowl of steamed egg custard, if Mu Xiangxiang doesn't eat it, it means it will be distributed to others.
Everyone has a chance!
For people who eat coarse grains and greens every day, it's a temptation.
"Mom, how about..." Mu Danian opened his mouth but was instantly scolded harshly by Old Mrs. Mu.
"Eat, eat, eat, that's all you know! When it's time to work, where are those who are so eager?" Old Mrs. Mu spat and cursed.
"But not eating is also a waste!" Chen Hong, seeing Mu Danian being scolded, replied discontentedly.
She felt deep down that life at the Old Mu Family was unbearable, worse than pigs and dogs.
Others feed pigs some meat, but at the Old Mu Family, she, a living person, was fed only vegetables, like feeding rabbits, and without oil.
