Feeding The Three Beloved Daughters I’ve Raised Alone With Creepy Middle-Aged Customer.

I was restructured a year ago and became unemployed, and I lied that I couldn't work because I was weak, and I lived with my three daughters. She may be said to be a junk parent, but I'm doing my best. I'm keeping an eye on her actions with customers so that her daughters don't get in danger, and I'm not bad. The world is bad ... Men who are shining are much worse. That's right, I tell myself and send it out and let her daughters eat it ...