Chen Xiaoru said "hmm", which meant she accepted his apology, and then said, "Let's go back. By the way, when we pass by the bun shop, let's buy a few more buns. Otherwise, we won't have enough to eat when we go back." After that, she started walking towards Chenjia Village.
Chen Laizi took the things and followed Chen Xiaoru closely, afraid that he would fall behind.
Chen Xiaoru looked at Chen Laizi, who was following behind her with a look of joy as if he had found a treasure. A warm feeling welled up in her heart, and she began to envy the original owner.
Although this father and mother are unreliable, they truly love her.
Anything delicious or useful was always kept close to her. In the original owner's memory, when she was three years old, she caught a cold and became ill for a long time. She was weak and lacked nutrition.
But at that time, the family's money was stolen by Chen Laizi and lost in gambling.
"My daughter, Dad is back!" Chen Laizi rushed home in a hurry, but found that his daughter was not there. He immediately panicked and looked everywhere for her.
After finding the original owner, Chen Laizi, a daughter-slave, felt so distressed when he saw her sickly appearance.
"My daughter, Daddy will get you something delicious!" He gritted his teeth and ran to the village to steal a chicken.
I stewed chicken soup to nourish the original owner.
"Dad, this chicken..." The original owner later learned the truth and cried and asked Chen Laizi to secretly return the money.
"Dad, we can't do this anymore..."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you..."
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoru paused slightly and looked back at Chen Laizi, who was carrying a lot of bags and was smiling happily.
The sun shines on his face, and his flattering smile, though a bit slick and slick, reveals his doting on his daughter.
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