I couldn't bite it, there was no way, so she could only hold the steamed bun and get into the small kitchen at home, took a bowl and put the steamed bun in, and wanted to pour water with a hot water bottle, but the little person didn't have enough strength in his hand, so the hot water bottle fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

Han Yao stood stunned and looked at the fragments of the hot water bottle on the ground, panicked and didn't know what to do, so he could only stand there and watch the water in the hot water bottle spread along the ground and into the corner.

The little man's eyes were full of panic, and after being stunned for half a minute, he went to pick up the debris on the ground with hindsight.

The kitchen door was kicked open like this at this time, Yang Qing stood at the door against the light, Han Yao was startled, and straightened up in an instant, looking at Yang Qing who couldn't see his face clearly at the door, and shouted timidly,

"Mommy ??????"

The little man looked at Yang Qing, who had not replied for a long time, and felt strange to this person for the first time.

Yang Qing's gaze swept over the fragments of the hot water bottle on the ground, and then he saw the steamed buns in the bowl on the small table, and directly slapped the bowl overturned, Han Yao looked at Yang Qing's fierce appearance, and took two steps back in a daze, looking at this person who was obviously his mother but was such a stranger with a look of horror,

"Mommy, Mommy. ”

The little man was frightened, his voice trembled to deformation, he grabbed the corner of his clothes, and felt that the kitchen was extremely cold.

"Where did you get this steamed bun?"

Yang Qing's gloomy words made Han Yao take a step back, and he couldn't say anything while he was muttering,

"What about you, where did the steamed buns come from?"

"Take it, take it. ”

The little person's voice trembled and cried, and her mother was really scary.

"Where did you get it?"

"Over there. ”

The villain was so frightened that he couldn't speak, he could only point in the direction of the person next to him, Yang Qing's eyes were instantly gloomy and terrifying, and his hand suddenly stretched out to Han Yao, Han Yao's small body, it was winter again, and he was naturally wearing a lot, and it was not easy to move.

In this way, the little man was quickly lifted by the collar, and was dragged by Yang Qing all the way to the door quickly.

"Mom, Mom, I got it when I'm hungry!"

Han Yao struggled while trying to explain to Yang Qing, Yang Qing didn't stop, listened to her words, and hit her ass twice directly, and then between Han Yao's legs, Yang Qing was pinched through the cotton pants and bruised.

"What are you not good at learning, you are going to steal other people's things! I didn't let you do these things by picking you up from that garbage heap!"

Yang Qing's words are very stinging, although Han Yao is still young, but in his early years, he has experienced so much cynicism, has experienced so much human warmth, and the little person has already had a sensitive heart, Yang Qing's words pierced her little heart fiercely, making her cheeks, which were already bloodless because of hunger, instantly pale,

Because he was dragged like this, there was no point of force, Han Yao couldn't dodge, he could only bear the pain between his legs, and when he was just somewhat relieved, he was already dragged to the river by Yang Qing.

At that time, I lived in the country, and there was a river in front of my house.

"Mom, I'm really hungry, that's why I took it, I know it's wrong, I'll never take other people's things again, never again, Mom, can you forgive me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, Mom!"

The little person was caught and hung in the air like this, with a crying voice, so frightened that he was deformed mixed with screams, but Yang Qing was unmoved by such a pleading tone.