"Fuck off, kid."

"Fuck off, stinky food!"

"Get out of here, little Hanako!"

He had forgotten how many times he had been scolded today, and it seemed that everything he did was wrong.

I will never be welcomed.

Maybe people will smile at him today? Will give him a warm hug?

I didn't have time to think about it, maybe I didn't want to think about it.

There is also an elderly mother at home, who has been bedridden for a long time.

The poor are poorer and the rich are richer.

was called Hanako all the way, but passers-by didn't give him any charity.

After being scolded for the third time, he gritted his teeth and rushed into the nearby steamed bun shop.

After a few seconds, my body hurts, and I have a lot of feet.

But he smiled, smiled very sweetly, and the two buns in his hand were clenched and smiled at him, and there was a word on them: Home!

Chapter 7 of "The Strange Counterattack of the Little Follower": Home is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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