Chapter 6 6. Fragrant Food

As the aroma of the food wafted out, Gulan found her stomach growling more joyfully.

The little bun in his sleep seemed to smell the aroma of food, his eyes rolled a few times and then slowly opened.

"Mother..." the little bun opened his eyes, and immediately looked for her figure. I was afraid that she was dreaming when she woke up before. She was relieved to see her figure, and then she was attracted by the smell of food and couldn't help it. Immediately said "It smells so good".

Little Baozi sat up and realized that it wasn't his illusion, that there was really something to eat, or that his mother made it.

The little guy opened his mouth wide in surprise, and even his mother didn't notice when he woke up and walked to his side.

"Son, you're awake!" Gulan looked at the little bun with a burst of maternal love. It's a pity that the skinny and skinny person has encountered this damn world.

"Mother, what is that?" Xiao Baozi still couldn't believe it, maybe he was still dreaming.

Only in the dream can he be full. In the dream, he and his mother have a lot of food, and they are never hungry again.

"Stupid son" Gulan laughed, the emotion on the little bun's face was completely hidden, and Gulan saw it all.

"That's mother's food, isn't it delicious?" Gu Lan said softly while touching the little bun's head.

"Yeah, it's very fragrant." Xiao Baozi nodded firmly.

"You don't wonder where Mommy found these foods." Gulan said this deliberately to see the little bun's reaction.

Xiao Baozi shook his head firmly, "Not curious."

He didn't care where he got the food, as long as his mother was by his side, Xiao Baozi would be satisfied.

"I'm really not curious." Gu Lan continued walking with the little bun.

"Not curious." The little bun put his arms around Gu Lan, and his stomach made a rumbling sound, obviously very hungry.

The stomachs of the mother and the child seemed to be playing music, you called and I called, making the mother and the child laugh at the same time.

Gu Lan touched Xiao Baozi's somewhat oversized head, feeling a little sad in relief, this child is too sensible.

Perhaps because of the emotional interference of the original owner, Gulan easily integrated himself into the role of mother.

"My son is really good, but mother still wants to say that we have food and can't tell the outside world, no one can. This is a secret between us, mother and son, do you know?"

Gu Lan had no choice but to place the little bun, although the little bun looked sensible and made people feel distressed.

"I know mother, I don't tell anyone, otherwise our food will be robbed by others. In the past, uncle and mother often robbed us of our food."

As if recalling the past, Xiao Baozi trembled a little, but his eyes became firmer.

The child's words made Gulan feel sad again, and it can make such a young child remember how much hardship he has suffered before.

"It's so good, sit here obediently, and mother will bring the food."

The little bun sat obediently, looking at his mother expectantly.

Gulan grabbed two handfuls of dead grass in his hand, put them on the edge of the broken clay pot as a heat insulation pad, and carefully took it down.

Both mother and son couldn't wait to look at the food in the clay pot, and their stomachs growled even more happily.

Looking at the steaming clay pot, it's so hot, you can't grab it with your hands.

Gu Lan: "Son, don't worry, mother will make a few pairs of chopsticks so that we can eat."

"Mom, I won't mess around."

Xiao Baozi hid his small hands behind his back with a tight feeling and nodded repeatedly. His big black and white eyes stared at Gu Lan without blinking, and the words "I'm very good" seemed to be written in his eyes.

Such a pair of eyes made Gulan look cute.

"Hey, wait for mother." Saying that, Gu Lan stood up and walked out of the ruined temple slowly with staggering steps.

Fortunately, there were still a lot of dead trees around, so Gulan soon broke off a few branches that were slightly thinner than a finger and returned to the ruined temple.

Then he took out the previous dagger from his bosom, cut off the branches into four chopsticks about the same length, quickly peeled the skin and sharpened the front end a little, and then handed a pair of them to Xiao Baozi.

"Eat it." Gu Lan looked at the little bun tenderly.

"Well, mother also eats," Xiao Baozi said softly.

While "Good boy" was talking, the mother and son finally ate the delicious food that they coveted.

When he was half full, Xiao Baozi stopped under Gulan's interference.

"Son, we were very hungry before, so we can't eat too much now, or our stomach will hurt." Gulan looked at his son seriously and said, pointing to the little bun's stomach, which Gulan knows with common sense of.

Hearing that his stomach hurts, Xiao Baozi immediately dropped the chopsticks in his hand.

"Mom, I don't want to eat." Very well-behaved.

In fact, Xiao Baozi is already very satisfied, what he ate today is the most full he has ever eaten in memory.

"Good boy", such a sensible little bun, Gulan's nose was sour, and she felt even more sorry for this little person, and now it is her son.

Seeing that there was still nearly half of the food left, Gu Lan put the broken earthen jar in the corner, and covered it with a clean piece of clothing from the package.

After finishing these tasks, Gu Lan lay on the haystack with the little bun in her arms and did not move.

Her body has just begun to recover, and doing this is already her limit, and she really doesn't want to move anymore.

Her body is too weak, and she won't be able to leave for a while. It seems that she will stay in the ruined temple for a few more days. No matter what, she has to wait for the fever to subside and her body to regain strength before she can leave. Otherwise, there is no way to protect Xiao Baozi and her. himself, let alone get out of the disaster.

"Mother, are you feeling unwell?" The little bun raised his jet-black hand and touched Gu Lan's forehead, his eyes were full of worry for his small size.

"Mother, it seems that it's not so hot but it's still very hot." Xiao Baozi told what he found, and he faintly felt that Mother was getting better.

"Yes, my son is awesome. I found out when I touched it. The mother is indeed not as hot as before, and I feel a little more comfortable. It will take less than two days for my mother to recover. We will be able to leave here then."

With the memories and emotions of the original owner, Gu Lan has completely integrated herself into this role in a short period of time. She is the original body, and the original body is her, and the eyes she looks at Xiao Baozi are becoming more and more full of maternal love.

"Well, mother, get well soon."

Little Baozi didn't care about whether to leave or not, as long as he was with his mother, he would stay in the ruined temple forever, and Xiao Baozi also thought it was quite good.

Just like that, Gulan sat on the haystack with the little bun in his arms, talking without saying a word.

During the period, seeing that the time was almost up, Gu Lan swallowed another special antipyretic medicine. Of course, the medicine was stuffed into his mouth secretly, but the water was drunk in front of Xiao Baozi.

"Mom, did you find the water?" Xiao Baozi was so surprised, he looked at such a small pot of water, completely unaware that the food they ate before had also been filled with water.

"That's right! Mother has found water, otherwise how could mother's illness recover so quickly, and how can she cook food for my An'an?" Gu Lan lightly tapped the little bun's nose, reminding this dull little guy.

"Yes!" Xiao Baozi finally came to his senses, and buried his face in his mother's arms in embarrassment, feeling that he was so stupid.

The cute appearance made Gulan laugh again, and hugged the little bun even tighter.

Not long after taking the medicine, Gulan sweated again. This time, the sweat made her body feel more comfortable, and the pain in her body was relieved again.

Feeling that the strength in her body had recovered a lot, Gulan stood up with the little bun, she couldn't always stay in the ruined temple, she was going to take the little bun out for a walk.

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