Seeing that Mo Xiaobao did not refuse, the king of Hades continued to discuss:

"Since you are also very satisfied with this system, then this matter is settled, you will be Mo Xiaobao in the future, I will send you back!"

Mo Xiaobao also wanted to ask the king of Hades for some other benefits, such as giving her more lifespan or something like that, but it was too late!

The whole person was blown away by a strong force and fell into a coma again! Hades is really cunning...

"Bao'er, it's time for Bao'er to get up and eat!"

Jia Chunhua's voice sounded next to Mo Xiaobao's ears, and then the calloused hand stroked Mo Xiaobao's delicate face, which was very uncomfortable, and Mo Xiaobao had to open his eyes.

"Mother.."

"Hurry up, my mother specially made you chicken soup today!"

After Jia Chunhua finished speaking, he left the house first, went to the stove to work, Mo Xiaobao got out of bed slowly, took the small mirror on the broken table in the room and looked at himself, although this Mo Xiaobao is very fat, but his skin is very white and tender, because he has been pampered by Jia Chunhua for a long time, it can be said that his fingers do not touch the spring water!

The fat face is full of meat, and the eyes are stuck in the flesh, and the eyes are squinted into a slit.

It's really no different from a pig, ugly.

At the dinner table..

The Mo family goes to the main house for dinner, that is, the room of Jia Chunhua and Mo Wencai, and the round table is full of cracks, and it can be seen that the table is old.

The family had already sat around the table, but no one dared to move their chopsticks, they were all waiting for Mo Xiaobao.

This is also the rule of the Mo family, Mo Xiaobao can't eat if he doesn't go to the table, Mo Wencai is the pillar of the family, but he doesn't like to talk very much, Jia Chunhua has the final say in the idle affairs of this family, and Mo Wencai must be in charge of major matters.

Jia Chunhua saw Mo Xiaobao enter the house, so he was willing to put out the hot chicken soup on the stove, there was only one chicken leg, this soup only belonged to Mo Xiaobao!

The chicken soup is extremely fragrant, in order to replenish Mo Xiaobao's body, Jia Chunhua also deliberately put some ginseng whiskers, this whiskers are still a New Year's gift from her mother's eldest brother, Jia Chunhua has always been reluctant to take it out, if it weren't for her daughter's escape from death this time, she would not be willing to cut her beard.

"Bao'er, hurry up and drink this soup to replenish it, your body is empty now.."

The eyes of the people at the table were staring directly at the bowl of chicken soup, you must know that there is a famine everywhere in the north now, if it weren't for the Mo family's land, Mo Wencai took the juniors to farm the land himself, and secretly stored a lot of grain, so many people in their family, how could they still have rice and noodles to eat!

But this is also much less than in previous years, and there are many Mo families, who can eat as much as each meal, and how to distribute it is Jia Chunhua alone.

Eating meat is simply a luxury, and there are only four chickens left in the house, and they are pointing to lay eggs.

At this moment, Jia Chunhua was willing to take out a chicken leg to make up for Mo Xiaobao's body, Mo Wencai was curious for a moment, and asked:

"Where did you get this drumstick? There are only four chickens in the house, and you killed one for Xiaobao? ”

Jia Chunhua was immediately unhappy, feeling that Mo Wencai didn't care about his daughter, so he scolded with all his firepower:

"Mo Wencai, what do you mean? Is the chicken important, and the girl is important? When I gave birth to Bao'er and had a difficult birth, who knelt outside the house in the snow and swore that as long as our mother and mother can survive safely, you will do your best to let our mother and mother live a good life in the future?

Now that you haven't let my mother live a good life, Bao'er is still red after drinking some soup! Did you do that? ”

Mo Wencai shrugged his face, lowered his head and said sullenly:

"I didn't mean that, I just asked curiously. Bao'er can eat as much as she wants, Ming'er, you go outside the hospital, and you're going to slaughter one to make up for Bao'er's body! ”

Jia Chunhua was willing to stop and said: "This is like human words!" ”

Mo San looked at the chicken leg and drooled, and said with a hippie smile: "Mother, you are too picky!" Just got such a leg, didn't you stew that chicken? During this time, everyone has made a lot of efforts for Xiaobao's affairs. You and your dad know that you love your sister all day long..."

Mo Xiaobao felt that Mo San's proposal was not too much, it was very reasonable, she wanted to share the bowl of chicken soup in her hand with everyone as soon as possible, so as not to continue to cause public outrage!

And Jia Chunhua's voice is too loud and deafening. Where can Mo Xiaobao stand this, his head is buzzing.. …

To say how special her status is in this family, her position at the dinner table has been fully revealed, even Mo Wencai can only sit on a cold wooden chair when she eats, but she can sit on the hot kang head just on the side.

And the food is twice as much as others, which is better than what my dad eats!

Before Mo Xiaobao could speak, Jia Chunhua was angry again! She threw the chopsticks directly on the table, making a loud noise!

"What's wrong with Boa's chicken soup? Bao'er has chicken soup to drink, which I also won for her mother! If you have the ability, then you can also find a way to get meat and rice noodles back, and eat as much as you want, I won't say a word about you!

I'll just tell you where this chicken leg came from!

This chicken leg was obtained by my eldest brother hunting some time ago, and he specially came to share a chicken with me, asking me to satisfy Bao'er's hunger!

How many times have I said it, your sister is weak, I gave birth to her because of dystocia, and it is easy to get sick if the nutrition can't keep up! A group of you old men, now you are still competing with your sister for this bit of food, you really have that heart, why don't you go to the mountains to hunt some game and come back? It's not one or two, it's all tired! ”

Mo San stopped squeaking, shut up and lowered his head to eat silently, he didn't eat enough, and grabbed half of the steamed bun in He's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.