Devouring The Heavens

"Alive!"

The woman carried the man on her back and walked hard to her cabin. The water on the man's body splashed her heavy makeup, but she didn't care.

Walking to the wooden house, the woman said softly:

"Mochou, open the door for me."

"Come." There was a very weak voice from the door of the cabin.

Crunchy, the wooden house was opened, a little girl with long hair like a waterfall, looks like a powdered jade, it is really lovable, a pair of eyes closed, it was blind.

"Aunt Mei, what's wrong? Who brought you home?"

The woman named Aunt Mei smiled and said:

"I just met by the riverside, this man should be drowning, put him on the beach, and rescued him back, Mochou, go and get a bowl of ginger soup, I will help him to bed, look See if you can save him, otherwise, it would be scary to let him die at our door."

Mo Chou, it seems that he is very young, only 5 or 6 years old, but very sensible, nodded, and slowly explored in the room, doing everything.

"Got it, Aunt Mei!"

She is named Su Mei, is a prostitute, she lives by selling her body, Mo Chou is an abandoned baby, was picked by Su Mei, and was adopted by Su Mei.

In the little cradle that holds Mochou, there is a piece of paper with the words Mochou written on it, meaning that the little girl will not worry about anything in the future.

Su Mei shook her head and smiled bitterly. This little girl was picked by her, destined to be bad, and she could only do her best to prevent this little girl from suffering.

Mo Chou grew up day by day, perhaps because his eyes were blind, he was very sensible, and he could do what he could do by himself.

When Su Mei was in embarrassment, she could cook the same ginger soup and take care of Su Mei. The two women came here to live, although they lived a hard life, but they were comfortable.

The woman rescued was none other than Xuanyuan.

Su Mei held Xuanyuan to her bed and gently pressed her hand against Xuanyuan's forehead:

"Oh, so cold."

The woman quickly pulled up the quilt, covered Xuanyuan tightly, and quickly walked out of the house. Xiao Mochou was holding a bowl of steaming ginger soup and said:

"Aunt Mei, the ginger soup is cooked."

"Xiao Mo Chou Nai!" Su Mei quickly took the ginger soup from Mo Chou's hand and blew toward her hot, red hand:

"Little Mochou, it's hot to you."

"Aunt Mei, don't worry, Xiao Mochou is not afraid of being hot." Mochou's voice is very crisp, and it sounds very comfortable."Aunt Mei, save this big brother."

"How does Xiao Mochou know that it is the big brother, not the uncle and uncle?" Su Mei asked curiously.

"If you are uncle and uncle, Aunt Mei must not be able to move her back, so it can only be moved by her elder brother." Mo Chou's voice was clear and he smiled lightly.

"Xiao Mochou is really smart, but let's use cold water bubble hands first, you see, they are all hot and red, Aunt Mei looks distressed." Su Mei said distressedly.

"Okay, Xiao Mochou won't make Aunt Mei distressed, so let's go." Mochou responded, and immediately went to find Liangshui bubble hands.