[Mo Mao] Raining Ribs

At the time, Mu Xuanying was seven and Mo Yu was twelve. The two were wandering through Baling County, and the fields of rapeseed flowers looked delicious.

"Maomao, do you want some ribs?" Mo Yu's stomach growled as he looked down at the listless child.

"I do." He hadn't had meat in ages and was craving it, but he knew Mo Yu was already struggling to take care of him. There was no way he could get any meat.

But as soon as he said it, Mo Yu pulled open his thin shirt, revealing his bony chest. His ribs stuck out so sharply they made your heart ache. "Come on, your big brother Mo Yu has ribs right here! Let's have braised ribs for dinner tonight!"

Mu Xuanying: "..."

Mu Xuanying was instantly scared awake by his own dream.