The youngest in the family is Xiaowu, Liu Wu. Unlike Xiaosi who is thin, he has big hands and feet since he was a child. Although he is not fat, he is very strong and has a loud voice, and he is always noisy.

Of course he eats more. Among all the kids in the family, he is the only one who often complains of hunger. He complains of hunger right after he finishes eating.

As a result, Old Lady Jiang often chased him and beat him, and after beating him, she felt sorry for her grandson who had never had enough to eat.

Although Xiaowu and Xiaosi are twins, they are not very similar. Xiaosi is smart, and he is a tiger!

Liu Yuhan responded and got busy too. The wild vegetables he had gathered, the edible leaves and bark, and the firewood he had carried back were all sorted out, and everything that needed cleaning had already been washed in the mountains.

There is water in the mountains, but it is getting smaller and smaller.

Xiao Si picked up three bird eggs, and her father shot two pheasants. Her uncle was lucky enough to find a rabbit hole and catch three rabbits alive. He kept the rabbits to sell in town.

The pheasant was already half dead. Seeing that Liu Yuhan had recovered, Mrs. Jiang waved her hand and killed both chickens to make soup, which caused the children to cheer! The 14 people in the family had not had enough to eat for a long time.

Next to the stove, two old tables were pushed together, and everyone gathered around them. Tonight, they cooked a large pot of brown rice and wild vegetable porridge with the wild vegetables they had gathered. Adults and children alike filled a bowl. The pheasant was thin, so it was chopped into small pieces. Liu Yun and Liu Yuhan each had a large bowl with five or six pieces of meat. Everyone else had a small half bowl with two pieces of meat. Even so, they left another bowl on the stove for the two of them to eat tomorrow.

Liu Yun and Liu Yuhan really couldn't refuse, so they could only start eating. Everyone ate with relish, it was really a rare and satisfying meal!

Li and Liu gave half a bowl of brown rice porridge to their respective husbands. Indeed, how could such a tall man be full after a busy day with just one bowl of porridge?

Liu Yuhan said she was full at noon and couldn't eat too much. It was her first time drinking this kind of porridge, and it was hard to swallow because it was so thick in her throat.

She gave a piece of chicken to Grandpa, Grandma, Xiao Si, and Xiao Wu, poured some of the brown rice porridge in the bowl into the chicken soup, and shared the rest with Liu Yang, Liu Guang, and Liu Lu. "The little brats are eating their father out of money." They were all growing children, how could they possibly be full?

She slowly drank the brown rice porridge with chicken soup. Seeing that Liu Yun had separated the porridge and chicken, she was thin and couldn't eat much.

The family sat together, eating and chatting, the dim firelight illuminating their faces. They ate, chatted, and discussed tomorrow's work and arrangements. Although they were poor, they were all cheerful.

This atmosphere infected her, and in this strange time and space, she felt an indescribable sense of belonging in her heart.