Feng Mian mixed the shredded pork with rice, ate only half a bowl of rice to feel full, and also drank a bowl of soup.
After the meal, he drank some milk, peeled some roasted radishes and put them in another earthenware dish, along with some peeled longans and red dates, and pushed them in front of Gu Yuelin.
"For me to eat?"
"Well, you eat it."
Gu Yuelin's mood at this moment cannot be described in words.
Maybe... no one has ever treated him like this before.
"Why are you giving them all to me and not eating them?"
ah? How do you say this?
Should I tell him that I love watching food shows?
"You look so thin, you should eat more." She said casually.
"You're thinner."
Well……
"You are different. You have to eat more and work harder."
Gu Yuelin's eyes were dark, and she didn't dare to look at him.
Hey, wait a minute, why are we getting off topic?
She threw away the flower shell and said, "Eat quickly, and leave quickly after you finish eating. The snow outside is getting heavier."
Gu Yuelin nodded and ate up the remaining food.
Feng Mian opened the door and looked out. The wind was blowing the snowflakes in a whirlwind.
She was wearing thermal underwear and a down jacket, and was holding a heat pack, but she still felt extremely cold.
The head looked at Gu Yuelin in the kitchen. He was still wearing tattered clothes.
It's really not easy for him to grow up under the exploitation of his stepmother.
Feng Mian was moved with compassion and ran to the bedroom, secretly placing an order for an old military coat and cutting the label cleanly before taking it out.
"You can go out wearing this."
Gu Yuelin was slightly stunned, "What?"
Well……
"Yes, I bought it just for you."
Gu Yuelin, holding the military coat, felt more and more complicated.
"Why are you so mean to me?"
ah?
"Didn't we say cooperative marriage?"
this……
Could she say that she was guilty of sympathy?
In her previous life, she was rich and donated a lot of money and supplies to poor mountainous areas. When she saw Gu Yuelin wearing thin clothes in the middle of winter, she wanted to donate some clothes to him. Why?
"You have to make a full set even if it's just a piece of clothing. You can return it to me when you become rich." Feng Mian said casually.
Gu Yuelin held the clothes and looked at her for a while, which made Feng Mian feel very embarrassed.
"Hurry up, it's getting late." She urged him again.
Gu Yuelin then put on his coat and said, "Then I'm leaving."
"Um."
"These clothes...they are very warm."
Feng Mian smiled and said, "It's warm enough."
Gu Yuelin turned and stepped into the snow.
Seeing him walking away, Feng Mian closed the door and held it tightly.
Especially the back door outside the kitchen, she took a piece of wood as thick as her arm and propped it against the door.
It was too dangerous for an eighteen-year-old girl to live alone, so she had to be careful.
It snowed heavily all night, the ground was covered with white snow, and Fengmian's courtyard was filled with snow.
Next door, Feng Feng was making a snowman with his daughter. He deliberately spoke loudly and laughed loudly to attract the attention of his wife, Lu Lan.
What happened yesterday afternoon must have made Lu Lan very sad. She just let him act crazy and stupid and ignored him.
He coaxed his daughter Feng Rongrong and teased Lu Lan, but Lu Lan ignored them both and turned into the house.
"Lanlan, my wife, don't be angry. I was wrong, okay?" Feng Feng took Feng Rongrong's hand and followed him into the house.
Feng Mian had no idea how to coax her when they got into the house, and how long it would take for Sister Lan to pay attention to Second Brother Feng.
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