Chapter 5: Poor little buns

This family is so poor that even the mice are disgusted.
Bei Yuyu looked at the rags and dark quilts underneath, and there was a moldy smell on it. Even the smell of the body was not so good.
She squinted at her eyebrows, and the lingering corner of her eyes saw a figure shrinking at the door.
"Who?"
No one responded.
"Who is there?" The sound of the North Rain has increased a bit.
The little figure slowly moved out from behind the door, and the north rain stunned as he looked at the skinny, ragged little guy in front of him. Small, it looks like three or four years old.
The little guy seemed to be very afraid of her, his calves groaning, and the soft, soft voice sounded.
"mother."
The north rains and blinks, looking at the unkempt face and the skinny child, this should be the son of the original master. This home is really not a general poor, so poor that even his son is like a donkey.
Taking advantage of the thin, thin body of the little guy, there was a pity in the bottom of the rain.
"Come here." She softened her voice.
The little guy shook his body and was beaten by the original master for a long time, so that he did not dare to disobey her orders, and moved forward. He knows that the mother is very angry now, the past is a word, and she will beat him again.
He was afraid, but he did not dare not listen to his mother. If she is not obedient, her mother will play even more.
Bei Yuyu reached out and tried to keep his hair in front of his eyes open, squatting, and his hands were empty. He only heard a bang, and the little guy was kneeling on the ground.
"Mother, the dog is wrong." Lower his head, the thin body is shaking.
The hand she stretched out was so stiff in the air, watching the little guy on the ground groaning, stunned.
What's happening here? !
Looking at the bed, the little body shivered. Even if I don't know what's going on, I can see that the little guy is very afraid of the original owner.
The north rain 棠 is as soft as possible. "Get up quickly, cool on the ground."
The little guy looked up weakly, and his dirty little face showed a pair of bright, big eyes, staring at her. The little guy's eyes are beautiful and shiny, and they look like people.
He looked at the smile on his mother's face and groaned. He hadn't seen her mother kissed him for a long time.
He blinked, as if he was trying to determine what was in front of him was not his dream.
Bei Yuyu saw the desire from his eyes. She reached out and touched his little face. His whole person was stiff and did not dare to move.
He felt the face uploading warm, it felt very real and incredible. I can't help but feel a bit of a lover's touch, which makes his heart warm and comfortable.
"Dog, dog." North Rain 棠 some awkward call for a rough name.
There is no memory of the original Lord, I don’t know how the two lived, and I don’t know where I am now. For the sake of today, I have to figure out what I am doing now.
Suddenly, Bei Yu’s head was stinging and there seemed to be something to get into. The little guy saw the painful color of the mother, and the whole face was folded together, holding his head in both hands.
The little guy was frightened, and after a few seconds, he turned and hurried out of the house. Soon he had a medicine bowl in his hand and walked into the house. He didn't dare to lean too far, and he was afraid that the mother would smash the medicine.
This bowl of medicine, but he asked for the next door Wang Hao for a long time, a pair of legs squatting Wu Qing, only to exchange.