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Chapter 13 Back Again

Chapter 13 Back again

Maybe, after taking a nap, she would return to her original world.

Fu Manman found clothes that fit her, from underwear to outerwear. Unfortunately, there was no hot water for bathing, so she had to simply wipe her skinny monkey-like body with a wet tissue, change clothes, and then change the little pitiful one again.

Warm clothes.

When changing clothes, I exclaimed, "What a boy! It will not be easy to get a wife in the future."

Inside, he wore a pure cotton monk suit, a thick down jumpsuit, and a diaper.

When I just changed clothes, the child was naked under the torn cotton quilt, without any close-fitting clothes. There was a smell of stinky daddy, and there was a pile of black daddy on the buttocks. This was fetal daddy.

It can be seen how pitiful this child is. After he was born, he was wrapped in this shabby quilt that was not warm.

Fu Manman originally thought that after a few years of living as a young lady, she would not be able to stand taking care of children's cakes, but she did not expect that she was very comfortable with it and did not dislike it at all.

After both of them were cleaned, she lay down on the bed comfortably and fell asleep.

Soft mattress, really comfortable.

There is a bed and a quilt, so she can sleep comfortably.

Think about other things after you wake up!

She didn't know how long she slept during this sleep. She slept soundly, deeply and contentedly.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by a chill.

It's so cold! The biting wind makes my face hurt, and there's also cold water.

When Fu Manman opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that he was lying in a dead forest.

The sky was gray, and drizzle fell from the sky, sprinkling densely on her face.

Further up, she saw the big tree where she was squatting last night, and there were still vines bitten off by wolves hanging on the tree.

Again... back!

Fu Manman was afraid that this was a dream, so he pinched his thigh. It hurt so much!

She's really back!

Not a dream.

And she came back with the things she used last night. To be precise, they were the things she put next to her last night, including mattresses, quilts, milk powder for children, milk bottles, kettles, and gas stoves.

An iron pot, two bags of instant noodles, a bottle of mineral water, wet wipes, and a few pieces of tattered clothes.

Why is it just such a small thing!

It's over. If you can't go back to that dimension, the child's milk powder and your own food will be gone!

The current situation around here is that winter is about to begin, and food is impossible to have. How can we survive in the cold winter months?

Fu Manman stayed for a while and then immediately crawled out of bed.

It was too cold! She had to put on the old tattered clothes again.

The same thing happened to the child, so she had to wrap it in a torn quilt. Before wrapping it, she looked for dry grass and got rid of the smelly cake in the quilt.

It stinks, it's better than being cold to death, but she saw that Little Mao Dan was sleeping soundly, and her little hands felt warm when she touched them. It seemed that this down jacket was very warm.

The raindrops were getting heavier and she had to find a shelter quickly.

The quilt was tied with rattan, and other things were stuffed into the quilt and taken with them.

It's a pity that such a good mattress can't be taken away. Fu Manman was reluctant to part with it, but he couldn't care less. He had to find a place to hide from the rain first. If he got wet, he would freeze to death.

The forest was huge and I didn't know how big it was. Fu Manman was quite scared, fearing that he would encounter wild beasts that he couldn't deal with, especially a pack of wolves.

I remember someone once said that when people were suffering from famine, why didn't they go into the mountains to find food?

There were game animals, wild fruits, and edible roots in the mountains. At that time, she read many comments saying that ancient people were too stupid.

Now that I have personally come here, I understand that I am not going into the woods to hunt, but in my dream, before I catch the prey, I have become the prey's meal.

(End of chapter)


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