Hua Hua Liao

Chapter 1580: 1580: Totally Worth Getting Fat

Chapter 1580: Chapter 1580: Totally Worth Getting Fat

This family came from out of town, their hometown is Augustus Village, so both husband and wife have the surname Augustus.

They sell breakfast outside the university gates and make a living through small businesses, with one son and one daughter.

Their eldest daughter is 22 years old and named Cheryl Augustus. She has autism from a young age, doesn’t communicate with people, can’t go to school, nor do they have the money for treatment. Three years ago, she had a fall, and her symptoms got worse. She not only stopped speaking, but even needed help with basic needs like eating, drinking, and using the bathroom. Despite this, the couple hasn’t given up and has been caring for her meticulously for three years.

Their younger son is 11 years old and named Bradley Augustus. He’s healthy, mature, and understanding. From a young age, he shared a bunk bed with his sister. Although still young, he often helps with household chores because of his sister’s health issues, and he rarely causes anyone any worry.

Cherry roughly grasped this family’s situation and felt a bit relieved in her heart.

The original owner of this body didn’t communicate much with the family, so even if she showed a different personality, nobody would be suspicious. You could say she started with no psychological pressure.

But this family is really poor…

It’s not like they have nothing, but she’s never lived in such a small room before.

Cherry stood in the bathroom, looking at the dim mirror, trying to step back to see her whole body.

But the bathroom was so narrow and cramped, she was against the wall after just two steps, and she sighed helplessly, “There’s not even a mirror big enough to see my whole body…”

However…

She bounced her chest.

So big.

Much bigger than Madison Richards’, it couldn’t be held with just one hand.

She couldn’t help but squeeze again.

Hmm…

It feels so good too.

Poverty can be tolerated, but a flat chest cannot. Now she felt much better.

This body is so tender. Maybe it’s because she grew up eating tofu pudding and drinking soy milk; her skin is so fair and tender like it could drip water with a pinch.

Of course, there’s more flesh than before. After all, Cheryl Augustus has been lying motionless for years. That waist, those legs, they’re all chubby. It’s a slightly plump figure.

Let it be.

She touched her chest and felt it was worth it.

Mrs. Augustus walked into the bathroom and was startled to see her daughter touching her chest in the mirror.

“Cherry… what are you doing?” Mrs. Augustus looked utterly surprised.

Cherry was very straightforward, holding her heavy chest, said, “Mom, my chest is so big.”

Mrs. Augustus was first dazed, then her face showed sorrow and guilt.

Cherry was baffled. What did she say to cause that reaction?

“It’s mommy’s fault for being careless. I’ll go to town tomorrow to get you some underwear,” Mrs. Augustus wiped the tears from her eyes and took her daughter’s hand, “Come, wear mommy’s for now.”

Cheryl Augustus had been lying in bed for three years. Mrs. Augustus took care of her daily needs such as eating, drinking, and cleaning, so it was naturally more convenient not to wear underwear.

And her previous underwear no longer fit. Mrs. Augustus’ size was close enough, so it could barely be worn.

The size was passable, but the material…

Cherry slipped her hand inside and felt the fuzz balls on the fabric, struggling to express her emotions.

It’s hard to go from luxury to simplicity.

The clothes and items she used before were all high-end. Not being able to wear branded clothes really didn’t matter, but not having suitable underwear was distressing.

Having big breasts but only being able to wear cotton bras that pilled was truly a waste.

Cherry set her first goal upon her rebirth: to own comfortable underwear.

As for Gavin Graves?… Wherever feels cool, let him go there.

In the hospital, the man on the hospital bed slowly woke up.

Second Young Master Graves was lying beside the bed, almost sobbing, “Brother! You must be alright! If anything happens to you, how will mom and I live?! Wahhhhh…”

Gavin Graves, in a state of confusion, looked at the blurred shadow in front of him and mumbled, “Cherry… Cherry…”

Mrs. Graves, wiping her tears, froze upon hearing this and pushed Gerald Graves, “Who is Cherry? Is your brother keeping a woman outside?”