Chapter 332 Rose Town 2
Bill Xiaoliu was a little unwilling to give up: "Will the food here expire?"
"It won't expire. As long as you keep it in there, it won't change anything."
Bill Xiaoliu's smile returned.
It doesn’t expire, so it eats it.
…
In a small house in Rose Town.
Jin Yimeng slowly opened his eyes, and heard a sharp voice in his ears: "You little bitch, you dare to be lazy and sleep in, I will beat you to death! Your brother will be back soon! And you haven't cooked yet!"
Jin Yimeng only saw a thin woman with a mean face walking towards her with a broom in her hand.
A system prompt sounded in Jin Yimeng's ears.
[The player activates the identity line - the unfavored adopted daughter Jin Yimeng.
Please obtain your own rose seeds and planting methods, and grow your own roses. 】
Just as the broom was about to fall on Jin Yimeng, a hand grasped its handle: "Mom, I want to drink honey water, but I just couldn't find it. Can you help me find it?"
Nan Ke looked at the thin woman and asked.
The woman put down the broom immediately after hearing this. Her originally harsh and angry expression immediately turned into a loving and doting one: "Son, you want to drink honey water. Mom will make it for you right away."
After saying that, he gave Jin Yimeng a glare.
"What are you doing here, you little bitch? Why don't you go and cook for your brother? We didn't bring you back here to be lazy."
Jin Yimeng: "..."
After saying this, the woman turned and left.
Nan Ke looked at Jin Yimeng and said, "I'll make dinner, you just rest nearby."
Jin Yimeng pretended to be tangled and looked at Nan Ke in fear: "But, brother, your mother won't beat me, right?"
She deliberately bit the word "brother" with a hint of fear in her eyes: "Your mother doesn't seem to like me very much, eh? Brother?"
Nan Ke smiled helplessly: "It's okay, brother will protect you, and mom won't beat you again."
"Well, brother, I'm going to rely on you for support."
Jin Yimeng blinked and turned into the kitchen.
When the woman walked into the kitchen with honey water, she saw Nan Ke wearing an apron and cutting vegetables and making dough, while Jin Yimeng was sitting on a stool nearby playing with the dough.
Her expression instantly turned ugly: "Jin Yimeng! You lazy thing! You actually let your brother cook! You are so brave!"
The woman's scolding startled her and the dough in her hand fell to the ground.
Nan Ke looked at the woman and said soothingly, "Mom, I haven't cooked for you in a long time. Today I want to cook for you myself. Please don't blame your sister, okay?"
The woman's heart softened instantly when she heard this: "It's better to have your own child. I don't want someone born from someone else's belly to not know how to be grateful."
Nan Ke smiled but said nothing.
The woman pulled out two packets of seeds from her bosom, one pink and one blue. "These are your rose seeds. The blue ones are yours, and the pink ones are for you, you lazy bastard. But, I see you're too lazy to even cook, so these rose seeds won't grow. Don't waste them, or I won't give them to you."
After the woman finished speaking, she kindly put the blue-packaged seeds into Nan Ke's hand, gave Nan Ke a copy of the cultivation instructions, and turned around to give Jin Yimeng a glare.
Jin Yimeng: "..."
Nan Ke: "Mom, please give the seeds to my sister. I want to plant them with my sister. Otherwise, I won't want to plant them if there's no one to accompany me."
Upon hearing this, the woman reluctantly handed the seeds in the empty pink bag to Jin Yimeng: "Here, I'll give it to you. This is the only one. If you kill it, I won't have any more."
"Yeah, I get it, Mom."
Nan Ke smiled.
After the woman left, only Nan Ke and Jin Yimeng were left in the kitchen.
"Don't be angry, okay?"
Nan Ke noticed that Jin Yimeng was not in a good mood.
Jin Yimeng's voice was a little cold: "It's okay, you continue cooking."
She suddenly thought of her father and mother.
The woman who wanted to drown herself because she wasn't her son.
The woman who tried to destroy her face with hot oil.
Jin Yimeng is different from other children. She had her own memories when she was one year old.
She remembers clearly all the bad things women have done to her.
Once upon a time, she always wondered if she were a son, would her mother love her children like other mothers.
Now she doesn't think about it anymore. She has her brother, Nan Ke, and her own home. She no longer longs for the missing maternal love.
She's grown up, hasn't she?
"We have to go find Yili. We don't know where she is now."
"Go out and look for it tomorrow, maybe you can run into it."
"good."
…
At my aunt's house.
In the restaurant, a chubby little boy was holding a pizza in one hand and a remote control in the other, watching TV with the volume turned up loud. A cartoon about roses was playing on the TV.
The boy's face was covered with ketchup and salad dressing, and he looked dirty all over.
"Sasa, call your sister down to eat."
My aunt, who was busy in the kitchen, shouted.
"Okay, Mom."
The little boy stood up, took the pizza and swaggered to the third floor and knocked on the door: "Cousin, mom is calling you to come down for dinner."
Yili opened the door and saw the little fat boy and nodded: "Okay, I understand. I'll be right down."
The little fat boy then turned around and left.
In the living room, a man sitting on a chair reading a newspaper said, "Your niece is a bit lazy. She locked herself in her room right after she arrived and refused to help with housework. I'm afraid few men will dare to marry her in the future."
My aunt brought out the dishes and smiled without saying anything when she heard what I said.
"By the way, have her roses started planting yet?"
"I just taught her today. I've already planted the seeds, and they'll sprout tomorrow."
"That's good. Everyone who lives here has to plant roses. Our son's roses are already big enough to be transplanted into the yard. He's a natural flower grower. He'll be able to get a well-paid job at a flower farm in the future."
The man said with great pride.
The little boy was a little unhappy when he heard this: "I don't want to grow flowers, I want to be a chef and make delicious pizza."
"Eat, eat, eat! He's still eating even though he's already so fat. What future can a chef have? Is the salary as high as being a florist in a flower farm? The son next door is already the manager of a flower farm. He bought his father a luxury car and found a rose dealer for his sister. Now the whole family lives a good life."
After scolding Sasa, the man looked at his aunt and said, "It's all because of you, as a mother, you didn't teach your son well. Look at how disappointing your son is now."
Sasa pouted: "I just want to be a chef. If you want to go so badly, just go by yourself. Why ask me?"
The man blushed with anger.
My aunt tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, stop arguing. Go wash your hands and have dinner."
Yili came downstairs at this time: "Aunt, is there anything I can help you with?"
The man coughed in dissatisfaction: "You only know to come downstairs now? If it's any later, we will have finished eating."
Yili heard the man's dissatisfaction, but ignored it. She just wanted to smile and say, "Hello, uncle."
My uncle became increasingly dissatisfied: "Yeah."
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