"Hello, Auntie Da." She seemed to have heard her brother call her that just now.
"Come on, poor child. Come on, eat quickly. I steamed a few steamed buns. You and your brother can have one each." Auntie Da had a good heart, but her family was not good either. These two steamed buns were squeezed out of her stomach. This was what her brother told her after Auntie Da left.
She wolfed down the steamed buns and realized that they were delicious!
"Here, sister." A white steamed bun was placed in front of her.
"Brother, why don't you eat?" Mu Lin 'er didn't expect her brother to not eat. She heard his stomach growling just now.
"Brother is not hungry. Sister, you eat." She picked up the kettle and drank water.
Auntie Da had already left. Mu Lin 'er gave her a gold coin to buy some food and daily necessities. Auntie Da took the money and didn't ask anything. She thought it should be left by their vicious servant, Agu, who still had some conscience. Alas! Two poor children.
"Brother, I'm full. You eat quickly. I'll clean up the yard." She put the white steamed bun in her brother's hand. She got up to pick up the chopper on the wall and walked out.
Looking at the small yard, she felt lucky that it was autumn. She didn't know what her brother did with the old Mu Lin 'er. She wasn't afraid of snakes.
She waved her fat arms and pulled up the withered grass in the yard. If she couldn't pull it up, she cut it with a knife. She was too fat, and Mu Lin 'er couldn't bear it.
Auntie Da helped her buy some flour, a small amount of oil and salt. She also took two pieces of her son Ike's old clothes.
Mu Lin 'er usually went out to find food. She fought with the beggars, so her clothes were ruined quickly. The fat Mu Lin 'er was waiting for food. She still had a set of clothes. It seemed that when her father was alive, the family conditions were not good.
Auntie Da helped the two siblings clean up the yard and went back to cook dinner for Uncle Da who was working in the field.
Mu Lin 'er didn't ask Auntie Da to buy anything. She only had flour in her hand, so she made some hand-rolled noodles for her brother and herself.
Looking at her brother eating very happily, Mu Lin 'er couldn't eat anymore and gave all the food in her bowl to her brother.
"Little sister, if you don't eat, you will go hungry at night. Be good and eat some. Tomorrow, big brother will go to the back of the mountain to find delicious fruits for you." Mu Linlong saw that his sister, who loved to eat, didn't eat the delicious noodles. Instead, she coaxed Mu Liner like a child.
"Brother, you eat. I'm not hungry. Hurry up and eat. After eating, wash your face and go to sleep. Tomorrow, take me to the back mountain to play, okay?" Well, she also knew how to act coquettishly.
At night, Mu Liner lay beside her brother. After a while, she watched her brother fall asleep. Mu Liner covered him with the old quilt. She raised the corner of her mouth and suddenly disappeared from Mu Linlong's side.
Mu Liner, who had suddenly disappeared, stood in a small space of less than ten square meters. In addition to a continuous river and bare land, the surroundings were covered by a layer of black mist.
He stretched his hand through the fog, but his body couldn't move. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and threw it into the fog silently.
"This is?" Mu Lin 'er was very surprised. This place was a bit familiar.
Huh? How could there be a fox at her feet? Mu Lin 'er looked down at the pure white fox lying at her feet.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak." — Inside the baby.
"Inside the baby?" Mu Lin 'er didn't know how she could understand the squeaky answer. She reached out and picked up the little guy.
Wasn't this the legendary space? She once had one, but there were mountains and rivers in it. Was there any connection between this space and the previous one? Otherwise, how could the familiar feeling in her heart be so strong?
The little guy broke free from Mu Lin 'er's arm and jumped down, running to the river. Squeak, squeak, he motioned Mu Lin 'er to walk to the river.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak."
"You want me to drink this water?" Mu Lin 'er looked at the little guy's funny drinking action. She squatted down, cupped a handful of river water with her fat and short hands, and drank it.
"Ah, it's so sweet. It feels like sugar water, but much better than sugar water." Mu Lin 'er drank a few mouthfuls in a row.
After drinking the water, Mu Lin 'er stood up. The little guy next to her jumped up and rushed to her. She caught him quickly and held him in her arms.
"In the future, should I call you squeak or little guy?"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak." It didn't sound good, so it protested.
"Oh, you can still protest? Then call me little guy." Looking at the little guy in her arms, Mu Lin 'er was happy.
It was only half a day, but it was hard for Mu Lin 'er to digest. First, she didn't see her grandfather, who she missed for a long time, and was sent to this strange world by the old man who threatened her. Then, she became a fat girl in the strange world, and a waste. She didn't have a mother or a father, so she was loved, but fortunately, she had a cheap brother, who loved her very much, and she had a kind neighbor.
Now, there was a space similar to the previous one, and this cute little guy, which could be considered lucky.
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