Grandma Si and Qi Rong saw this and felt sad. They hurried forward, took their hands and sat them down, comforted them softly for a long time, and even personally put food into their bowls.
Grandma Si said: "You usually don't eat much meat. If you eat too much at once, your stomach won't be able to handle it. You can eat more of this minced meat and egg custard. If you really want to eat meat, take a bite or two of each. Once you get used to it, you can eat as much as you want."
Qi Rong: "Be good, eat more. You are too thin. Tomorrow I will take you to the hospital for a detailed checkup. Then I will formulate a menu for your three daily meals according to your body type. This way you can get your body in good shape sooner so that you can eat as much as you want."
The two people who were afraid to pick up their chopsticks at first, tentatively stretched out their chopsticks under such gentle comfort and care, picked up the braised fish and put it into their mouths. It was so delicious that they almost shed tears.
"It's delicious, so delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious before."
"Brother Cheng, Brother Chenghao, fish can be so delicious, woo woo, is this really something I can eat?"
Grandma Si felt that her heart was aching all day long. She rubbed their heads lovingly.
"You'll never have that kind of life again. From now on, you can do whatever you want at home and eat whatever you want. You don't have to be so cautious and fearful."
The two of them had only learned to read secretly, and could not write much, nor did they understand much, so they did not quite understand what Grandma Si said later, and their expressions looked a little silly.
Qi Rong quickly explained to the two of them, "What your grandma meant is that you don't have to be afraid of this or that. No one will beat or scold you for no reason. Don't worry or be afraid all the time."
The little girl was still so embarrassed. She reached out and quietly grabbed the corner of Si Chenghao's clothes. She looked up at him with her big eyes blinking, looking at him helplessly.
"Really? Is it really possible? Brother Chenghao, we will never be beaten or scolded again, and we will live in such a beautiful house, wear warm new clothes and new shoes, and eat a meal better than the New Year's Day?"
Si Chenghao was not quite sure either. To be honest, he was very nervous. It could be said that ever since he met Grandpa Si and the others, he felt like he was in a dream. His heart was hanging high, worried that he would fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.
Grandpa Si, who seemed to be the most dignified and decisive person in the family, said, "It's true, so now you can relax and eat your meal."
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After dinner, Rong Qing asked to leave. The family had finally reunited, and they missed each other so much. The two people looked very uneasy. These were psychological traumas and physical instincts caused by the past years, which would take a long time and great tenderness and patience to slowly heal.
It was obvious that as an outsider, she was not suitable to stay for a long time, even though Grandpa Si and the others were kind and easy-going.
Grandma Si handed her a big box and held her little hand reluctantly, repeating "Come and play often" over and over again. Only after Rong Qing's repeated assurances did she let go of her hand.
Grandpa Si arranged a car to take her home, but Rong Qing refused. It was rare that Kyoto still retained its original appearance. She wanted to take a walk by herself at night and take some precious photos to donate to the country later.
Besides, many photos in later generations were taken by foreigners. Can't we Chinese take photos? Why do we have to let them make conspicuous bags?
He did the same thing, passed by the desolate yard, went in, put the big box into the space, and just as he was about to leave, he moved his ears and heard a sound coming from the dry well in the backyard.
Rong Qing restrained her own aura, weakened her presence, and hid herself in the darkness in a flash, releasing her spiritual sense to explore the deep well in the backyard.
After this exploration, she couldn't help but sigh, is there a huge basement under the courtyard houses in Kyoto?
There are eight people in there now, and each of them has a real weapon on his waist. There are hundreds of boxes in the basement, several of which contain heavy weapons, and the others are antiques, calligraphy and paintings.
The conversation of those people also came clearly into her ears.
"Brother, have you confirmed that Yamamoto will show up to make the deal today at ten o'clock? We can't let anything go wrong. We've lost a lot of brothers in order to get this batch of goods. They've all been with us through thick and thin. Now that we receive the money, you have to give us more as compensation."
"Skinny, stop talking. Big Brother has never been unreliable in his work. Besides, when has Big Brother ever treated us unfairly? He is absolutely generous to us. Most importantly, this isn't the first time we've traded with Yamamoto. The previous batches went quite well."
"I don't know why, but I always feel a little uneasy. I was targeted last time, and I really feel like I'm putting my head on the line. It's too insecure."
A deep and somewhat rough voice said:
"Alright, everyone, shut up. What's the point of arguing? Just wait patiently. It'll only take an hour or so. Besides, we're not the only one trading with Yamamoto, so we won't bother looking for anyone else."
Suddenly, another voice speaking like birdsong was heard from below a yard away.
Rong Qing once again thanked herself for her hobby of learning everything. She heard every word of their conversation. Although they talked a lot, they actually expressed one meaning.
Get ready to rob the thieves tonight!
Rong Qing said it was exactly what she wanted. She quietly approached the dry well in the backyard and threw a magic bullet into it. The homemade effect was amazing. She counted in her mouth:
“1”
“2”
“3”
As soon as I lost, I heard "bang, bang, bang..." from below, exactly eight sounds of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Rong Qing paused at the mouth of the well for a moment, made sure the drug below had dissipated, and then jumped directly down. As for the ladder there, it was just a decoration to her.
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