Hua Li, who had woken up from his coma at some unknown time, sat on the kang bed in a daze.

The noise outside was so loud just now that he heard it clearly. Although he didn't see it, it was not difficult to tell from the noisy voice...

Just now, Hua Shi’s black cat pounced on him and asked for milk...!

Hua Li was stunned for a while before coming to this conclusion. Suddenly, his lifeless eyes lit up.

"Xiao Hei... so awesome!"

In the eerily quiet room, Hua Li's somewhat excited voice suddenly rang out, breaking the silence.

Hua Li blinked her eyes with some excitement, staring intently at the black cat in Hua Shi's arms, revealing an envious expression.

After this incident, Hua Shi was no longer in good mood. She just wanted to carry the black cat back to her house and give it some spring water to heal the wounds on its legs and head.

Hua Shi raised his eyes and looked around the house. "Where are the things hidden? Take them out and eat them. Go to bed early."

Hua Xiao jumped off the bed and walked towards the upright wardrobe beside him. He carefully opened the door, revealing five bowls of vegetable noodle soup hidden inside.

Hua Shi followed him over, brought out a bowl, and got himself a pair of chopsticks.

I originally planned to eat in their house before going back, but now that I am holding the cat, it is obviously not appropriate to stay any longer.

Moreover, there was no movement from Li's side, and she didn't see where the black cat had bitten Li. She didn't know if she would come out again and settle the score with them later...

"I'll go back and eat."

Hua Shi thought about it, left a word, pushed open the door, and walked straight out of the house.

Hua Li and Hua Xiao heard this, raised their heads and watched her walk away.

When Hua Shi walked out of the house, Hua Yu was standing beside him. He walked over, closed the door, pulled the bolt, and locked the door.

Li had hacked away a small piece at the bottom of the wooden door, revealing a large hole through which cold wind continuously flowed into the house...

Hua Yu squatted down, picked up the fragile wooden board that had fallen to the side, and placed it against the corner of the wall with his eyelids drooped.

He seems to be in a good mood...

If the black cat had not pounced and bit Li, they might have been without a door for the entire winter.

After all, Li's attitude just now was that he was going to forcibly smash the door...

It's so cold in the snow, and without any clothes or blankets to cover myself, I'm afraid I'll freeze to death in my sleep and no one will know...

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Come and eat."

After Hua Xiao brought a bowl of noodle soup to his two younger brothers, he turned around and saw Hua Yu squatting on the ground without moving for a long time, so he called out to him in a low voice.

"Well."

Hua Yu lowered his eyes, suppressed all the emotions hidden in his eyes, and then raised his eyes.

Hua Xiao picked up the bowl and chopsticks again and handed them to him.

Hua Li, who was standing by, was a little slow to react. She held the still warm noodle soup and looked at it blankly.

"Where... did these come from?" he asked in a low voice.

Hua Xiao said without even looking up, "Hua Shi gave it to me."

Hua Li held the bowl in her hand. After her thoughts came back to her mind, she seemed to remember the little white dog that her grandmother had strangled to death. Tears welled up in her eyes again...

When Hua Xiao looked up again, she saw the fool holding the bowl with tears streaming down his face, dripping into the noodle soup.

"Woo..."

Hua Li accidentally let out a cry while taking a breath. He slowly raised his hand to touch his red and swollen eyes, sobbing, holding the bowl, and refusing to put a single bite into his mouth.

Of the four people present, only Huaying, the youngest, was concentrating on her meal. She slurped the noodles in big mouthfuls, her mouth full of soup.

After he finished eating all the noodle soup, his brother Hua Li, who was sitting next to him, was still crying softly.

Xiao Huaying turned her head and looked at Hua Li who was crying sadly, then looked at the full bowl of noodle soup in his hand and swallowed slowly.

"You, you don't want to eat? ...? Give it to me,?"

The little guy blinked his bright eyes and stared at the bowl of noodle soup in Hua Li's hand.

The look in her eyes was undisguised - she wanted to eat...

Hua Li, who was immersed in her own sadness, suddenly heard her brother's childish and innocent voice, and her crying suddenly stopped.

Then she sobbed and cried and accused,

"Wu...Xiaoying, what are you talking about?...I'm already like this...wuwu...you still want to eat my noodle soup..."

The little guy blinked his eyes, and when he heard Hua Li's refusal, a flash of disappointment crossed his face, but his eyes did not move away from the soup in his bowl.

That look was too intense, and it was hard for Hua Li to ignore it...

After struggling for so long, he was really hungry. The fish he and his second brother caught were snatched away by his grandmother, so this bowl of noodle soup came at the right time.

It could barely soothe his...broken, broken...heart...

Is this the word?

Hua Li was dizzy from crying and could not remember much.

Then, when Hua Xiao turned around again, she saw Hua Li crying and slurping noodles in big mouthfuls.

The little girl next to him blinked her bright eyes, staring at him eagerly while he ate. She looked so greedy that her mouth was watering...

Hua Xiao: ...

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