Chapter 352 It seems that our family is not destined to die
The old lady then said anxiously: "Why do I smell fish soup?"
The old man wanted to say that she was daydreaming, but then he smelled the fish soup and didn't care about anything else. He opened both casseroles, one in each hand.
They both said excitedly: "This, this, this"
One casserole contains stewed fish, and the other contains fragrant millet porridge. You can tell at a glance that much thought was put into their preparations.
The old man was even more certain that it was the little girl who brought him something to look at. When he saw that the porridge was made for his grandson, his eyes became moist in an instant.
He turned to look at his old wife who had the same expression: "It seems that our family is not destined to die."
There was a choke in his voice.
Mr. Kang, who had experienced so much without shedding tears, shed tears at this moment.
The old lady reacted first: "Old man, hurry up, serve some millet porridge to Xiaoze and Yuanwei."
When Mr. Kang heard what his wife said, he quickly took action.
The old lady took the bowl of porridge first: "Xiao Ze, come, let's drink porridge."
I scooped a spoonful and fed it to my grandson. Maybe the child smelled the fragrance of rice and opened his mouth instinctively.
The old lady was very excited. She knew that as long as she could eat, she would have a chance of survival.
Watching her grandson drink the porridge spoonful by spoonful, the old lady's dead heart came back to life.
She didn't dare feed the child too much. After all, the child hadn't had proper food for a long time, and she was afraid that the child would develop other health problems from eating too much.
The old man also helped his son up: "Yuan Wei, come here, there is food, Dad fed you some."
Kang Yuanwei slowly opened his eyes: "Dad, are you going to ask the secretary for help again?"
The old man scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his son: "No, I didn't go. This porridge was sent by a kind person."
Knowing what his son was thinking, he quickly said, "Son, there is hope only when you are alive. You don't want your mother and I to die together, do you?"
Kang Yuanwei looked at his gray-haired parents and closed his eyes: "You are right. Only by staying alive can we hope to avenge Yu Jiao and watch those people go to hell together."
The old man wanted to say something, his lips moved a few times, and finally it turned into a sigh.
His daughter-in-law was such a good person, but she committed suicide in such a tragic way. His son was devastated from then on, and he never recovered until he was sent here: "Son, if you die, your mother, Xiaoze and I will never be able to live safely. Do you understand what I mean?"
Kang Yuanwei didn't say anything, but took the old man's hand and drank the bowl of porridge clean.
Yes, he couldn't just die silently like this, he must go back alive to avenge his wife, take care of his parents until their old age, watch his son grow up, and give an explanation to his wife when he goes to the underworld.
Chu Xue never expected that a meal could accidentally save their family.
The next day, before dawn, Liu's father and mother got up.
Chuxue was sleeping soundly when she heard a knock on the door: "Chuxue, wake up."
He opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Mom, it's not dawn yet, let me sleep a little longer."
As a result, just as she fell asleep, Liu's mother knocked on the door again: "It's not that mom doesn't want you to sleep a little longer, but don't you think about Yancheng's temper? He will never come at noon. Be obedient and get up quickly, but someone else's family is here and you haven't cleaned yourself up yet."
There was no way she could get up, so Liu's mother kept knocking on the door outside; "Okay, stop knocking, I'll get up right away."
When Liu's mother heard some noise in the house, she went to the kitchen with peace of mind.
(End of this chapter)
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