Chapter 26 The boss looks fierce, but he's even fiercer when he eats eggs!

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Seemingly sensing the gaze beside him, the young boy looked over again.

Although his gaze was no longer like yesterday's, like a hungry wolf hiding in the shadows, ready to pounce at any moment, not just to bite, but to tear off a piece of flesh.

But it certainly wasn't very friendly.

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips.

Although she died tragically in her previous life, she did not actually suffer any physical injuries until she was pushed onto the operating table to die.

The Shen family needed her intact organs and kept providing her with good food and drink.

He pretended to coax her in front of her, acting as if he doted on her.

Needless to say, the Qiao family, apart from Chen Yulian, all doted on her carefully, and her brothers also pampered her.

This was the first time she had faced such an unfriendly attitude.

She frowned in distress, wondering what to do, when she suddenly heard a gurgling sound beside her.

She looked up in surprise and headed toward the source of the sound, only to find that it was coming from the stomach of the person beside her.

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up. She got up, turned around, sticking her little bottom out, and rummaged through the large suitcase beside her.

A short while later, he came out carrying a cloth bag that was still warm.

She opened the cloth bag towards the young boy, revealing the eggs inside, and invited him in a crisp voice, "Brother, let's eat together."

Fang Zhengnan cooked ten eggs for her in total. She just gave four to Qiao Xiaoyun, one for her and one for Meng Zihuan.

However, Qiao Xiaoyun didn't take any for herself, but only gave two to Meng Zihuan.

There are eight left now.

Qiao Qiao never lacked food or clothing. Although she didn't have a mother when she was an infant, her grandmother never let her go hungry, even though it was difficult to get milk in those days.

Every day, she would take an egg to a villager's house with a ewe and exchange it for two bowls of goat milk to cook and drink.

When she turned one year old, grew teeth, and was able to eat some complementary foods, we got a certificate from Qiao Xiaoyun, and every month we would get two cans of malted milk powder for her to drink.

As she grew older, Qiao Changdong had a proper job and income. While she didn't live a life of luxury, she certainly never lacked food.

Eggs might be a precious commodity for other families, but for her, they're something she can eat whenever she wants.

Seeing that Fu Yu was hungry, she shared her food without any selfishness.

The woman who had just boarded the bus saw this and immediately waved her hands in embarrassment.

She said, "No, no, no, you keep this Qiaoqiao for yourself. We bought our own food."

The woman opened the bag she was carrying, took out a brownish-yellow multigrain steamed bun, and handed it to the little boy.

She said gently, "Xiao Jun, I... Mom... Mom also brought some food, you can eat this."

She assumed that when the young boy accepted the food in the hospital ward, it meant he accepted her.

I won't refuse her this time.

But the young boy didn't even glance at her, instead reaching out to take the egg that Qiao Qiao handed him.

The little girl's hands were tiny, and they looked even whiter and more delicate against the backdrop of two yellowish-brown eggshells.

Fu Yu took the egg from her hand, her lips moved as if she wanted to speak, but after moving her lips for a while, she still didn't say anything.

Qiao Qiao didn't care; she just tilted her head and looked at the two of them.

She felt that the two people did not look like mother and son at all, especially the way the woman had just called herself "Mom," as if the word "Mom" was too hot to pronounce.

The woman didn't care about the three-year-old's stare. She watched as the boy took Qiao Qiao's egg, didn't even glance at the food in her hand, and awkwardly withdrew her hand, returning to her original seat.

Qiao Qiao wasn't hungry, but she still took an egg, tapped it on the car window, and then buried her head and peeled it very carefully.

The eggshell she was holding was a bit sticky with meat, so she carefully peeled it off bit by bit, taking a full three minutes to peel the egg completely.

She felt a great sense of accomplishment as she peeled the tender white egg. She put a bite into her mouth, and the fragrant egg made her brows relax. Just as she was feeling elated, she noticed something out of the corner of her eye, and her gaze sharpened.

She blinked.

Blink again.

Somewhat disbelieving, she reached out her little hand and lifted the cloth bag that had just contained the eggs.

No.

It's spotless!

The eggs are gone?

That's it?

Not a single one left!

She looked through the cloth bag to the boy on the other side and sure enough, she saw a small patch of peeled eggshells in front of him.

He had another one in his hand, and had already stuffed most of it into his mouth, leaving only a tiny bit of the tender white egg bottom sticking out.

"..." Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao stopped moving.

Look at the cloth bag, now completely clean and without a single egg.

Looking again at the pile of broken eggshells in front of the boy, her lips gradually drooped, and her eyes slowly filled with tears.

Qiao Qiao felt very wronged.

She never hoards food; it's okay for her to eat less.

But……

But her father hasn't eaten a single one of these eggs!

"What's wrong, sweetie?"

Qiao Changdong finished tidying up, opened the driver's side door and got in. He saw the little girl pouting, holding an egg and looking like she was about to cry. He asked her with heartache.

Qiao Qiao's little mouth immediately pursed even more, almost like she was about to pierce the skin, and her little voice sounded aggrieved: "There are no more eggs, Daddy, you haven't eaten yet."

She didn't expect that this young man, who looked fierce, would be even fiercer when eating eggs!

She can eat even more than her third cousin, who is often scolded by her second aunt for being a good-for-nothing!

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