Chapter 15 Moving people
It's strange to say that their own family is almost out of food, but when Bai Xuening proposed to give half of the chicken soup and wild vegetables to Bai Xianglian, neither of the two dolls objected.

When their mother and son came with chicken soup, the three members of the Bai family were eating. For the appearance of Bai Xuening's mother and son, the three members of the Bai family were very strange, because this was the first time Bai Xuening came to this dilapidated restaurant. Small thatched cottage!
As Bai Xuening guessed, Bai Shunzi was not at home, only Bai Xianglian and her grandparents were there.

While the three of them were observing Bai Xuening, Bai Xuening was also observing them and the place where they lived.

From time to time, a piece of soil fell off the house, and the roof only had a few tiles, most of which were covered with straw. She wondered if there would be a heavy snowfall in winter, would the house be crushed?Maybe a storm can bring down the house!

The three of them, mother and son, came by coincidence, Bai Xianglian and his grandparents were eating, but what were they drinking?Is it rice porridge?Why does it look like water and a few grains of rice?
What's more, what they ate was steamed buns made of wild vegetable stick noodles, and they were indeed given pure stick noodles. Judging by their appearance, they probably didn't have much to eat at home, but they gave them the only ones left. It's really touching!
At this moment, Bai Xuening felt that the burden on her body was heavy again. Not only did she have to raise the two little buns, but she also wanted to take care of the lives of the three of them, Bai Xianglian!
"Someone gave us two pheasants, and I specially brought some chicken soup for you to try!"

"Didn't you say you picked it up? Why did it become a gift from someone else?" The little girl said with contempt.

Regarding her criticism, Bai Xuening changed the subject and said, "Hehe, I picked up the wild vegetables here, you guys have a taste!"

Bai Xianglian's grandma is a gray-haired old woman "No matter how you got it, you should take the chicken soup back to the children, as long as we can fill our stomachs, don't wrong the two children, you will It's the turn of the world today, my Shunzi is responsible, we old couple will do our best to compensate you and the two children!

"They all drank it!" Bai Xuening smiled slightly.

Bai Xianglian's grandfather's hair is not completely white, he looks a lot younger than that woman, he should be sibling love "Then leave it to them to drink, these two children need to make up for it, we are old, You don't need these goodies!"

"We still have more!" Bai Xuening threw down the chicken soup, dragged the two children and walked out. This family is good people, simple and kind.

The three of them, mother and son, met several village women on the way home. When those village women saw her, they immediately hid away, as if Bai Xuening was some dirty thing!
Bai Xuening swore secretly in her heart, "Just wait, one day, I will let you curry favor with me when you see me!"

Because of Bai's two wild pheasants, the mother and son had a full meal at night and went to bed early. This night, Bai Xuening slept soundly until dawn.

When she woke up, she found that the two children had already woken up. Yuqing was lighting the fire, and Yuhe was talking to the little rabbit. The scene was very warm.

"Yuqing, why are you lighting the fire?" She asked sleepily.

"I'm cooking!" Yuqing answered as a matter of course.

Bai Xuening instantly became much more energetic. Can a five-year-old really know how to cook?She ran to the stove and saw that rice and wild vegetables were cooking in the pot. In the 21st century, it should be called wild vegetable porridge!
(End of this chapter)

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