Fleeing from Famine in the Year of Disaster, I Became Fu Bao's Grandmother

As soon as Cheng Xiu opened her eyes, her A4 waist was gone, as well as her pointed chin, and she became a fat woman weighing more than 200 kilograms. She had three layers of fat on her belly and she was out of breath even if she took more than two steps. The newly renovated small two-story villa was gone. Looking around, in addition to thatched huts with earthen beds and yellow mud floors, there were also a group of half-grown men who opened their mouths and called her mother. However, the original owner eloped with someone and broke his leg. Cheng Xiu, who was carried back to Lao Zhou's house, could only lie on the bed and stare at the five children in front of her. Fortunately, this embarrassing situation did not last long. Because a more embarrassing situation soon came. There was no rain for a long time, and there were constant wars and disasters. The whole family, old and young, discussed it and fled with her. Fortunately, her second-floor junior also came with her... Could this be the golden finger God gave her? No, that's not quite right… Along the way, Cheng Xiu looked at her eldest son, who was already married and had a baby. He was always coy and secretive. The more he looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong. How come some of the modern food that has been removed from packaging pops out of his bag? ? Until one day, she bumped into a scene... At this moment, Cheng Xiu understood that while others dressed up as Fu Bao, she dressed as Fu Bao, her grandmother, who was hated by gods and ghosts. "Can't you open this package? It's okay. Grandma will open it for you, and you give Grandma half of it." "What are you talking about? Dirt clods, whose clods look like this? This is chocolate. Eat one to last a day. Grandma has a lot of experience. Listen to grandma..."