By the time Dong Cong had almost stopped crying, the meal prepared by Qian Chunhua and Zheng Hua was ready.

Now that the army has been taken over by the prince, they are safe. Seeing that the two children are already starving, Qian Chunhua did not have time to think too much and took out all the delicious food and drinks.

A pot of white rice porridge, a portion of scrambled eggs with ham, a portion of sausage, and a portion of stir-fried vegetables.

Placed in front of them.

Dong Cong stopped crying immediately, and with a howl, he pounced on the big rock that served as a temporary dining table like a wolf.

"Godmother, you are so good to me." Before picking up the bowl, Dong Cong did not forget to flatter Qian Chunhua.

Qian Chunhua was very happy and handed him a pair of chopsticks. "Eat slowly, don't choke."

After she finished speaking, she handed another pair of chopsticks to Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, you must be hungry."

Qingfeng and Dong Cong, these two naughty boys, finally opened their stomachs and ate up all the food. If Qian Chunhua hadn't taken into consideration that they hadn't eaten for a long time and didn't let them eat too much at once, they would probably have eaten all the food.

Holding his bulging belly, Dong Cong contentedly nestled on Qian Chunhua's left side, while Qingfeng nestled on Qian Chunhua's right side. "Now is my happiest moment. Godmother, you don't know that I have been so thirsty all this time. I am almost dying of thirst."

Having said that, Dong Cong paused, glanced at Qingfeng, and prepared to speak again.

Qingfeng seemed to know what he was going to say. He quickly stood up, reached out to cover Dong Cong's mouth, and stopped him with a smile, "Don't say it."

Dong Cong rolled his eyes at him and huddled into Qian Chunhua's embrace. "I was just about to say, godmother, you don't know that Qingfeng made me drink his urine."

Zheng Lin, who was eating nearby, widened his eyes and spit out the porridge in his mouth. "Hahahaha..."

Dong Mingshan felt even more sad when he heard this. How thirsty this child must be.

Qingfeng glared at Zheng Lin embarrassedly, then looked at Dong Cong reproachfully, his face blushing.

"Did you drink it?" Qian Chunhua asked curiously.

Dong Cong shook his head and said with disgust, "I didn't drink it. How could I drink it..."

"Haha." Qian Chunhua also laughed. If he really drank it, this would probably be a dark history that Dong Cong would never forget in his life.

After laughing, Qian Chunhua said seriously, "In fact, when people are really thirsty, they can drink urine. Compared with staying alive, nothing else matters."

After hearing Qian Chunhua's words, everyone, including Dong Mingshan, stared at Qian Chunhua with wide eyes, unable to believe that these words came from her mouth.

Qian Chunhua smiled and didn't explain any more.

Time passed quickly amidst laughter and joy. The two children had just come back and, after eating, they looked haggard.

Dong Cong returned to his father's carriage to sleep, and Qingfeng also came to Qian Chunhua.

Even though he felt sleepy, Qingfeng did not go to sleep. He stayed awkwardly beside Qian Chunhua, looking like he wanted to say something but didn't dare to.

"What's wrong with you?" Qian Chunhua asked curiously.

"Mom, do we have any water?" Qingfeng this time deeply understood the pain of being extremely thirsty.

Qian Chunhua did not answer his question directly, but asked, "What do you want to do?"

Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, but continued, "I want to give some water to the friends who are locked up with me."

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng paused and continued, "Mom, don't worry, if there is not enough water, I won't give them. I will only give them water within my ability."

Qian Chunhua laughed. He didn't expect that this brat remembered this sentence so clearly.

Never mind, they are just kids, give them a hand.

"How many children are there?" Qian Chunhua asked.

Qingfeng: "More than ten."

Qian Chunhua nodded and took out five water bags filled with water from the drawer of the carriage, preparing to let the two children drink one bag of water.