Xiao Haifeng held the soft and fragrant egg custard in his mouth and was reluctant to swallow it for a long time.

The taste of this egg custard is much better than wild vegetable porridge and multi-grain flour steamed buns. And this white rice porridge looks whiter than the white flour steamed buns Dabao eats.

Xiao Haifeng secretly glanced at Shen Zhihuan beside him, his thin face showing maturity beyond his years.

Sensing the little guy's gaze drifting towards him, Shen Zhihuan pretended not to know and stuffed the freshly peeled hard-boiled egg into the little guy's hand.

"Eat more. Children need to eat more to grow taller."

What must a child over four years old have experienced to be like this...

sensible.

It’s so sensible that it makes people feel distressed!

"Aunt Huan, I don't like eggs..." Xiao Haifeng looked at the eggs in his hand at a loss, and his thin face turned red instantly, not knowing whether it was because of nervousness or shyness.

"Aunt Huan doesn't like boiled eggs either. Can Xiao Haifeng help Aunt Huan eat this boiled egg?" Shen Zhihuan pretended to be distressed.

Xiao Haifeng is naturally willing to help beautiful aunt Huan.

Xiao Haifeng blushed and nodded, finishing the boiled eggs in a few mouthfuls.

The woman lowered her eyes and looked at her son who looked silly and happy beside her, and the water vapor in her eyes that had finally gone down rose again.

The Su family and Yu Jingyan were not related to their mother, but they were able to lend a helping hand, but her uncle's family...

When Shao Hailong was here, one of their nephews on the left and the other on the right would borrow money and food today and look for bills tomorrow. There was no time when Shao Hailong didn't immediately agree. Even if he didn't have it at home, he would find a way to find it for them.

Who would have thought that as soon as Shao Hailong died, that family of jackals, tigers and leopards would turn against each other and deny anyone.

She got up before dawn every day and never returned home until dark. She worked as a cow and horse in that house, but she could not get her son a full meal.

Not to mention something as precious as eggs.

"Sister-in-law Peng, life will get better and better in the future." Shen Zhihuan patted the woman's hand soothingly.

The woman lowered her head and secretly wiped away her tears, then nodded hurriedly.

After breakfast, the woman helped Zhang Fengxia clean up the dishes, while Shen Zhihuan took Xiao Haifeng to the yard where Old Shen and the others lived.

Xiao Weidong had to study on weekdays, so he didn't stay here much. Most of the time, he was picked up on Sunday morning and sent back in the evening, so he didn't have much change of clothes left here. Shen Zhihuan looked for slightly smaller clothes. Replaced it for Xiao Haifeng.

She went back to the house and found some new clothes that she had never worn before wrapping them up.

The woman is not big, and her clothes are suitable for a woman to wear.

Zhang Fengxia also went back to the house and found some small clothes and some pairs of small shoes belonging to Xiao Qiping.

These were little Qiping's clothes from the past two years. Zhang Fengxia looked at the new ones and was reluctant to throw them away, planning to wear them for her little grandson in the future.

"These are the little clothes my grandson has changed into since he has grown up. Don't dislike them." Zhang Fengxia said with a smile.

Shen Zhihuan also put the baggage in his hand into the woman's hand.

"Sister-in-law Peng, I saw that we are both about the same height, so I found a few pairs of my own clothes for you to change into."

"Thank you! Thank you!" The woman's tears burst into tears again.

She took Xiao Haifeng and bowed solemnly towards Shen Zhihuan and Zhang Fengxia.

"Sister-in-law Peng, I told you not to be so polite, don't be so polite. If you continue to be so polite, I will be angry." Shen Zhihuan grabbed the woman and sighed helplessly.

She has always been used to being casual, and she is really not used to people saying thank you to each other.

"Yes, Sister-in-law Peng, don't be so outspoken. If anything happens to you in the future, you can tell me, Su Ziyu, or the little girl." Yu Jingyan also said at the side.

Thinking of the scene he saw when he went there, Yu Jingyan couldn't help but sigh.

The family sat in the main room and ate with their mouths full of oil, while the woman and her children huddled in a thatched house with drafts everywhere, chewing multigrain noodles and steamed buns that irritated their throats. A little over four-year-old kid chewing on that multigrain noodle bun that’s so hard it could kill a dog? !

The essential……

The little guy was still chewing it with gusto.

Together, several people sent Peng Pingping and her son to the courtyard.

The house is not big, with one living room and two bedrooms, and a space about two meters wide around the eaves is the kitchen.

Pots and pans are all ready.

Rice, noodles, oil and salt are also neatly placed in the corner of the kitchen.

Although the tables, chairs and benches in the living room looked a little old and had some peeling paint, they were all clean.

The cotton batting, sheets, and quilts in the bedroom are also well prepared.

Although the little guy is not big, Su Ziyu still prepared cotton batting, sheets, and quilts for two beds.

Ping Pingping looked at the clean and tidy room, and tears welled up again.

Since her home was washed away by the flood, she has never lived in such a bright house.

"Sister-in-law Peng, while Su Ziyu and I are here, take a look and see if there's anything missing?" The room is not big, and Yu Jingyan finished it in the blink of an eye.

At home, he is a master with clothes on his back, food on his hands, and food on his hands. It's okay for him to buy some food and drink.

Let him see what is missing at home, it is better to let him see how many stars there are in the sky.

"It's not bad, nothing is bad." Ping Pingping quickly wiped away the tears on her face and smiled at Yu Jingyan.

"Mom, this quilt is so beautiful!" Xiao Haifeng's small hands like chicken claws gently stroked the quilt printed with red, yellow, and pink peonies.

Peng Pingping smiled and rubbed her son's hair, which was a little brown due to malnutrition, and responded softly.

Shen Zhihuan looked up at the man beside him.

What a straight man's aesthetic.

The man reached out and grabbed his wife's hand, "Does it look good?"

Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips and nodded with a smile.

Although his Brigadier Su's aesthetics are very straight, he has prepared quite a lot of things.

Everything from Sichuan peppercorns, dried chili peppers, salt, and old ginger to big basins for washing sheets and quilts are prepared.

If she were asked to buy it, she would definitely not be so thoughtful.

Xiao Haifeng seemed very happy, running around in the three rooms, touching here and looking there.

Perhaps thinking of something, the little guy timidly walked up to Shen Zhihuan and said, "Aunt Huan, can my mother and I really live in this beautiful house?"

"Of course, this is a house for you and your mother to live in." Shen Zhihuan lightly scratched the little guy's nose.

After the mother and son were properly arranged, Shen Zhihuan, Su Ziyu, Yu Jingyan, and Zhang Fengxia left.

There were a lot of children in the courtyard. Before we walked very far, we ran into several little carrot heads running wildly.

Worried that they would bump into Shen Zhihuan, Su Ziyu and Zhang Fengxia protected them on the left and right.

When Yu Jingyan told what he had learned there and how he picked him up, Zhang Fengxia kept calling him evil.

No wonder you are only a little taller when you are over four years old...

"Mom, when you have nothing to do in the future, please come and see the two of them more often!" Su Ziyu sighed.


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