Adopting a Firecracker
"Xander, listen carefully. Even if I can't find a job and have to set up a food stall, I'll never step one foot into the McNeil residence ever again! Sal and I won't starve! Stay away from us!"
After saying that, she hung up right away and blocked his number.
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A few days later, a small stall was set up outside the orphanage's big iron gate. An old cart, a blazing coal stove, and on top of it stood a shiny big iron pot!
Mom wore a faded apron and had her hair neatly tied up. She began selling some authentic Southern delicacies—country-fried chicken, flapjacks, and hearty macaroni and cheese. And what was the most eye-catching was the pot bubbling away with…
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