Chapter 200
"Why are you crying?" Zhao Yuan asked, "Are you hungry or did you pee?"
Zhong Lan touched her daughter's diaper and found it was still dry.
"She must be hungry. I'll go make her some rice porridge."
"Don't you have milk?" Zhao Yuan asked.
"There's too little milk, not enough for her."
Zhao Yuan understood: "Give the baby to me, I'll hold him for you, and you go make rice porridge."
"good."
Zhong Lan handed her crying daughter to Zhao Yuan and went to the kitchen to cook rice porridge.
Zao'er cried so hard that Zhao Yuan couldn't comfort her, so he held her in his arms and comforted her while walking.
As he walked, Zhao Yuan entered the main room.
She looked around at the door of every room, and sometimes she would go in and look through things while coaxing the baby, but she didn't find anything that caught her eye.
Until she entered Yao Yi's room.
The reason why she thought this room belonged to Yao Yi was that there was nothing of a man's in the room.
There are quite a few good things in Yao Yi's room, such as vanishing cream and clam oil.
Zhao Yuan put some cold cream on his hands, spread it evenly, and smelled it.
Mm, it smells so good~
There are also White Rabbit milk candies and egg cakes on the cabinet next to it.
Zhao Yuan thought to herself: Although Yao Yi is divorced, she treats me well. Not only did she buy several facial cleansers, but she also bought more expensive snacks.
Zhao Yuan grabbed a handful of White Rabbit candies and stuffed them into her pocket, then took two pieces of egg cake and stuffed them into her other pocket. She wanted to take a few more pieces of egg cake, but her pocket was too small to hold so many.
Zhao Yuan could only coax Zaoer out with regret.
Not long after she returned to the chair in front of the door and sat down, Zhong Lan came out with a bowl of rice porridge.
"You finally did it. Your daughter cried so much that her voice was almost hoarse. I was carrying her around just now, but she was still crying. It seems she was very hungry." Zhao Yuan said.
Zhong Lan felt a little guilty: "Thank you for helping me coax the child. Give her to me and I will feed her."
"good."
Zhao Yuan gave Zao'er to Zhong Lan. Zhong Lan got into position and fed Zao'er rice porridge.
After eating, Zaoer stopped crying.
"Look at her, she's eating so happily and she's not crying anymore." Zhao Yuan teased Zao'er.
"Yes." Zhong Lan looked at her daughter eating so happily and a kind smile appeared on her face.
"Forget it, I won't bother you and your mother anymore. I'm going back." Zhao Yuan stood up and said.
Zhong Lan: "Okay."
Zhao Yuan strolled back to his home and saw Old Mrs. Duan sitting at her doorstep basking in the sun.
Old Mrs. Duan squinted her eyes, with a faint smile on her face, and she didn't look very sober.
"Grandma, you are basking in the sun here." Zhao Yuan bent down and raised his voice slightly to say to Old Mrs. Duan.
Old Lady Duan slowly raised her eyes, looked at Zhao Yuan, and nodded, "Yes."
"Do you know who I am?" Zhao Yuan asked.
Old Lady Duan's eyes were cloudy and a little confused: "Who are you?"
Zhao Yuan was now certain that her elderly family member had fallen ill again.
"I am your granddaughter-in-law, Duan Dawei's wife." Zhao Yuan said.
Old Mrs. Duan looked confused and obviously hadn't remembered.
"Grandma, let me help you go in and go back to the house." Zhao Yuan wanted to help Grandma Duan.
Old Mrs. Duan turned away, avoiding her hand, and said like a child, "I'm not going back to the house. I'm going to sit here."
How could Zhao Yuan let Old Lady Duan sit here? If she disappeared again, where would they go to find her?
"I'll give you some candy when we get back to the house. Delicious milk candy." Zhao Yuan coaxed Mrs. Duan in a low voice.
Old Lady Duan's cloudy eyes lit up: "Really?"
Zhao Yuan nodded heavily: "When have I ever lied to you? Let's go back to the house."
Old Mrs. Duan happily followed Zhao Yuan and let him take her back to the house.
There are two beds in this room. Although Old Man Duan and Old Lady Duan live in the same room, they sleep in separate beds.
Zhao Yuan took Mrs. Duan to sit beside her bed, closed the door, and fastened the latch. Then he took out a White Rabbit candy from his pocket and waved it in front of Mrs. Duan: "I didn't lie to you, it really is a candy."
Old Mrs. Duan happily swung her legs like a child: "Toffee, delicious."
Zhao Yuan peeled off the candy wrapper and gave the candy to Old Mrs. Duan.
Old Mrs. Duan couldn't wait to stuff the candy into her mouth.
Old Mrs. Duan has few teeth left and can’t bite the candy, so she can only swallow it.
Zhao Yuan also peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth. He squinted his eyes because it tasted so good.
She and Old Lady Duan just sat there, neither of them saying a word, and finished their candies.
"There is also egg cake here. Let's eat it together." Zhao Yuan took out a piece of egg cake, broke it into two halves, and handed one half to Old Mrs. Duan.
"Egg cake, delicious!" Old Mrs. Duan was very happy.
"You can't tell others that we ate egg cakes and milk candies, otherwise we will have nothing to eat." Zhao Yuan warned.
Old Mrs. Duan gnawed on her egg cake and nodded: "Okay, I won't tell you."
Zhao Yuan felt more relieved.
Anyway, Mrs. Duan is not conscious now, so no one will believe what she says. Even if she is conscious, she may not remember what happened now.
Zhao Yuan also started eating egg cake.
The egg cake was so delicious, but the last one in her pocket was for Caixia, and she couldn’t eat it anymore.
Old Man Duan's voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Mei Qiu—Mei Qiu—where did she go? Mei Qiu—"
Zhao Yuan was startled and quickly wiped the cake crumbs from his mouth.
Seeing that Old Lady Duan was still eating the egg cake slowly, Zhao Yuan said anxiously, "Grandma, Grandpa is back, you should finish eating quickly!"
Old Mrs. Duan seemed not to hear and continued chewing slowly.
Zhao Yuan could only stuff the remaining egg cake into Mrs. Duan's mouth. Fortunately, there was not much egg cake left, so it would not matter if she stuffed it all into her mouth.
But Mrs. Duan was furious and slapped Zhao Yuan's arm hard: "What are you doing! My egg cake!"
"Your husband is back. Don't let him find out that we ate the egg cake, otherwise he will scold us!" Zhao Yuan said as he helped Old Lady Duan clean the cake crumbs off her mouth and body.
"My husband?" Old Mrs. Duan repeated in confusion.
She seemed to remember something and her expression became frightened.
Old Man Duan has arrived at the door.
He pushed the door, but it didn't open. He said in a harsh tone, "Who locked the door? Was it you, Meiqiu? Open the door quickly, it must be you in there!"
Old man Duan slammed the door.
The loud knocking sound on the door reminded Old Mrs. Duan of something. She looked even more frightened and covered her ears with her hands.
Zhao Yuan checked her and Old Lady Duan one last time, making sure that they couldn't tell that she had just secretly eaten the toffee and egg cakes, then she hurried over to open the door.
Coincidentally, Duan's mother was also attracted by the knocking on the door.
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