After wearing the book, I hugged the villain's golden thigh

Chapter 88 88 Saved a Bowl of Rice
Thinking about it, Lu Shi stood up from the dinner table, "I may really have a bit of heat stroke, or Sister Chunhua is right, it would be bad if I can't help but spit it out after eating this." As he said that, Lu Shi looked at the old lady Lu inquiringly, "Grandma, can I put the porridge here and drink it later?"

Old lady Lu: "I like to eat or not, but don't blame my old lady for not reminding you, our family doesn't have the habit of leaving food for anyone, if you don't eat it yourself, don't feel wronged when you get hungry later."

It's just right not to eat, just like what she said, saving a bowl of rice.

After listening to Mrs. Lu's merciless words, Lu Shi's eyes turned red, then he raised his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes, turned around and ran out in aggrieved manner.

If this action is performed by another person, not to mention the appearance of pear blossoms falling in the rain, it will definitely be a character that makes people feel distressed.

But it's a pity that with Lu Shi's body, after this movement, everyone at the table couldn't help but twitch their cheeks.

He wanted to make a joke, but he didn't dare to face the people in the big room.

However, to be honest, even Gao felt that Lu Shi's gesture was too eye-catching.

This dead girl really knows how to pretend.

However, the mother-in-law was right this time.

This girl has indeed grown her mouth outside for the past few days, so she can't swallow the bitter porridge.

Ugh!
Not to mention that girl, even she is such an adult, after eating white noodles for a few days, she only has a feeling for this throat-stinging rice, and she doesn't want to eat it.

It's a pity that she can't be as willful as Xiao Shi.

Otherwise, the three of them may not be able to hide the fact that the three of them have been eating well outside for the past few days.

After Lu picked up the main room, he went back to the room directly.

Long before Lu Chenghui's meal was served, Mrs. Gao had already brought back his meal, but he didn't eat it, and it was still placed on the cabinet beside the kang.

Seeing Lu Shi come in, Lu Chenghui asked her, "Did you come back from eating so quickly today?"

Lu Shi replied with a bitter face, "I couldn't swallow the porridge, so I didn't eat it."

Lu Chenghui sighed and said nothing.

After waiting for a while, he called Lu Shi again, "Xiao Shi, bring the porridge from the cabinet, Dad is hungry."

Lu Shi walked to the cabinet, looked at the black and thin porridge in the bowl, and felt uncomfortable.

Even if Lu Chenghui's leg was injured, the old lady Lu didn't give him any preferential treatment, and the food was still so poor, just like others.

If there is really no food in the house, she doesn't think there is anything else, but there is obviously good white noodles in the house, and Mrs. Lu is not willing to take out a mouthful to make up for Lu Chenghui.

Lu Shi: "Father, Mother has hidden a lot of white flour steamed buns outside. This porridge and water don't seem to be nutritious. You'd better stop drinking it. You can eat it when Mother brings back the steamed buns."

But Lu Chenghui just insisted, "Just bring the porridge to Dad."

Lu Shi had no choice but to think that Lu Chenghui was really too hungry. Although the porridge was unpalatable, it could at least satisfy his stomach.

So, I had to pass the bowl over.

The porridge is really watery, just like drinking water. Lu Chenghui has been able to eat by himself in the past few days, and he just took a few mouthfuls of the bowl and finished it.

After finishing drinking, Lu Chenghui handed the empty bowl to Lu Shi, and said, "The taste of this porridge is indeed not good, but it is something no one else can ask for. In the past two years, many people in our village have starved to death. If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing to eat, the cannibalism of that person would not have happened again and again."

(End of this chapter)