become king in cruel games

Chapter 300 4 Square Apartment (59) Feng Yu's Past

Chapter 300 Sifang Apartment (59) Feng Yu's Past
The image is like ripples on water, twisting and constantly reorganizing.

Finally, they converge into an ordinary small house.

The facilities in the house are simple. There is only one sofa in the entire living room. There is no TV or other equipment. There is an old electric fan in the corner. In addition, there is a small table as big as a palm.

This is for homework.

There was a small round clock hanging on the wall. The hands kept turning, and it was already seven o'clock.

"It's time to eat!"

Listening to the familiar voice, Feng Yu slowly turned his head——

I saw a beautiful woman smiling, wearing an apron, and holding a spatula in her hand. She smelled the choking oil fumes and coughed:

"Quick, quick, Xiaoyu, go wash your hands quickly. I've prepared a meal for you. Your dad has already sat at the dining table and can't wait to eat!"

Feng Yu looked at the familiar scene——

A girl who looked the same as her walked over. She reluctantly shook off the water on her hands and walked over wearing crooked slippers.

There was a lollipop in his mouth: "Mom, don't rush me, I'm coming right now."

She walked like an adult and sat down at the dining table.

Feng Yu looked over and she paused for a moment.

This is what is familiar, what has happened in the past.

The middle-aged man glared over: "We are eating, what are you eating lollipops? Your mother has cooked such a table of food, don't you want to have a good meal?"

"Spit the candy."

The woman in an apron came over with a smile: "Hey, husband, don't say that to your child, just put the candy aside."

After saying that, the woman in the apron looked at the girl: "Eat, Mom has made a table of new dishes. I have been studying it for a long time...it is not easy!"

"Cooking is just too much work."

The girl bit the lollipop into pieces. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the most beautiful piece of meat. Her eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

"This tastes so delicious! Isn't this meat so tender and smooth?"

The bad mood was swept away, and the girl smiled, her eyes were extraordinarily beautiful.

The woman opposite is middle-aged, but she looks like a girl in her 20s: "I did a good job! You don't even know who made it. I studied the recipe for three days."

The woman compared the number three: "Isn't it? Mom worries about you every day, so don't be unhappy!"

The girl is not happy at all in school.

Her strength is incredible, and her speed is unlike that of a human.

No one likes this monster, even the teacher is afraid of her.

Seeing the trouble in the girl's heart, the woman put a piece of meat in the bowl for her like this:

"Isn't it just that you are a little stronger? Those guys and girls are ignorant. Having such a physique has many benefits. Don't worry, my dear."

"I'm telling you, many beautiful girls are still worried. They are afraid of meeting bad guys and not being able to escape because of their poor skills."

"Bao, look at you again. You are beautiful and have good skills. Even bad people can't get close to you. You are so pure now."

Feng Yu stood in the distance, she didn't come close, she just watched quietly.

I used to be always entangled in this kind of thinking whirlpool. Maybe others didn't care, but I was immersed in it, unable to extricate myself, and it also disturbed my mood.

At that time, thanks to my mother.

The girl at the dining table lowered her head: "What will I do if I find a boyfriend in the future? They can't beat me, they must be afraid of me."

The girl sighed.

She really wants to have a vigorous love affair when she becomes an adult in the future.

But now...

Let alone a human male, even the announcements on the roadside would often make her scream in fright, as if she saw some monster.

Except for my parents, everyone seems to dislike me.

(End of this chapter)

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