Chapter 873 Wrong, wrong
Mengyu was stunned: "Too much?"
She looked into his eyes: "Do you know what kind of life I had as a child? I started working at three years old, and if I didn't do well, I wouldn't get to eat. At five, I took care of all the household chores for the entire Jiang Family, who would sit in the main room and wait for me, a five-year-old child, to cook and bring the food out for them.
As for myself, I never had the right to eat in the main room. I could only eat some leftovers after they finished eating. If there wasn't any left, I'd have to go hungry.
I wanted to cook more rice so I could have some to eat, but every time it was Li Chunhua who measured out the rice. The rice cooked with normal water was just enough for them. I didn't have any food to eat. If I added more water and the rice got too soft, I would get beaten.
In any case, I either went hungry or got beaten. This is how I grew up, starving and beaten.
