However, although the food was distributed and everyone got their portion, it seemed as if it was not distributed, because the fifty people over there gathered the food together and started cooking at the same time, and the same thing happened to Jiang Er and his group.

After all, those people were just looking for an outlet to vent their feelings after being suppressed for too long. Otherwise, they wouldn't target Lilia, a three-year-old child. After all, how much food can a three-year-old child eat?

However, Jiang Er no longer cared about these things and didn't want to delve into them.

Because she was only cooking food for five people, Aunt Song finished cooking faster than the other side. She put the cooked food into bowls and divided it into five bowls. She only filled half a bowl in each bowl, and the pot was empty when it was done.

Aunt Song came to Lilia with a bowl in her hand and asked her softly, "Lilia, can you use a spoon? Do you want Aunt Song to feed you?"

The food in the bowl she gave to Lilia was half soup and only had five or six cooked plant tubers, but it was the most among the bowls.

Because the place was small, they were very close to each other, so Aunt Song's behavior was naturally seen by Lin Shuangshuang.

She saw that Aunt Song gave Lilia a larger bowl than everyone else, and couldn't help but sneer, "Jiang Er, Aunt Song, it seems that you are very fond of the little girl. You would rather starve yourself and give her all the food."

Before Aunt Song could answer, Jiang Er had already retorted, "We can give our own food to whoever wants to eat it. It's none of your business."

Aunt Song did this because she saw that Lilia had just arrived and was young and growing up, so she took care of her more. Jiang Er and the other two agreed with Aunt Song's move and had no objections.

"Hmph! Do you think I'm used to meddling in your business? I just don't want to see you suffer any loss since we've lived together for so many years. Your kindness is really taken for granted." Lin Shuangshuang also got angry after being criticized by Jiang Er. She snorted coldly and turned her head away, no longer looking at them.

Although Lilia was only a three-year-old, Jiang Er thought she was a smart kid, so he was afraid that Lilia would understand what Lin Shuangshuang said and get hurt by her words, so he comforted her, "Lilia, don't pay attention to her. You must be hungry, right? Eat quickly."

Lilia didn't care about Lin Shuangshuang's words. She looked at the bowl in Aunt Song's hand, shook her head and said, "Lilia doesn't want to eat. You can eat it by yourselves."

Aunt Song and the others thought that Lilia was embarrassed to eat their food because she listened to Lin Shuangshuang's words. They just thought she was a sensible child. However, the more they thought Lilia was well-behaved and sensible, the more they felt that Lin Shuangshuang was a bit mean. After all, she had such great malice towards such a young child.

"Lilia, don't listen to her. How much food can a child like you eat? Even without you, our food won't last long." Aunt Song couldn't help but sigh when she mentioned this.

Now they only have so little food left, and even without Lilia, they can't last for a few days, so they can only live one day at a time.

Lilia knew she had misunderstood, so she said, “It’s not because of this, but Lilia doesn’t need these.”

There was no way Jiang Er and Aunt Song would believe her.

Jiang Er said: "Who doesn't eat? It's very uncomfortable to be hungry."

The others nodded in agreement with his words.

"Jiang Er is right. How can we not eat?"

If she didn't produce evidence, they wouldn't believe her, so Lilia took out a spiritual fruit and showed it to them.

"Lilia has her own food."

Looking at the plump and juicy fruit lying in Lilia's palm, Jiang Er and others were stunned.

However, Jiang Er reacted the fastest. The next second he stood up and used his body to block Lilia and the fruit in her hand, for fear of being discovered.