Because the rice cooker was a little slow to cook and the rice was not ready yet, Zhou Xiao let the child eat the vegetables first.
Considering that the little bun hadn't eaten for a day, Zhou Xiao quickly picked up an egg and some vegetables for the bun with his chopsticks.
In order to prevent the little bun from hurting his stomach, Zhou Xiao specially poured him a cup of warm water from the water dispenser and asked him to drink a few sips before eating.
Such attentiveness is also due to Zhou Xiao's many years of experience in taking care of children.
Maybe he was really hungry, the little bun ate very quickly and finished it in no time.
So Zhou Xiao picked up another piece of rice for the child with chopsticks. Just then, the sound of the rice cooker saying it was ready came out. Xiao quickly got up, filled two bowls of rice, gave the smaller portion to the little Baozi, and signaled him to eat quickly.
He picked up his own portion and started eating. He looked no better than the little bun.
There was no way, the original owner’s stomach was rumbling with hunger. It seemed that she hadn’t eaten for a day and was starving to death!
Hanhan chewed the tender and delicious scrambled eggs in his mouth, looked at the steaming white rice beside him and the few scrambled eggs left on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red again.
This startled Zhou Xiao, who was watching him out of the corner of his eye while eating.
She quickly put down the food in her hand and asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Why are you crying, baby? Is the food I cooked not tasty? Or are you feeling unwell somewhere? Don't scare me!"
Zhou Xiao didn't even bother to eat. He directly reached out his hand to Hanhan's forehead to test whether he had a fever.
But it's warm and cool, and I don't have a fever! Zhou Xiao looked at Han Han in confusion.
Realizing that he had scared his mother, Hanhan quickly sniffed to force back the tears in his eyes, reached out to hold Zhou Xiao's hand that was resting on his forehead, and answered.
"Don't worry, Mom. Hanhan is not sick. The food Mom cooks is delicious. Hanhan is crying just because it's the first time she's eating with Mom, and it's a meal Mom cooked herself."
Although he was only six years old, his logic was very clear. Zhou Xiao immediately understood Hanhan's previous situation and was once again disgusted by the original owner.
Does that mean he hasn't even cooked a single meal for Hanhan? Is he still human? Zhou Xiao admitted that he was so angry again that he could barely eat.
But Zhou Xiao didn't dare to show these. After just a while, Zhou Xiao realized that the little bun was very smart and sensitive, and he was afraid that if Zhou Xiao showed it, the little bun would feel uneasy.
So he held the little guy's hand, kissed him, and signaled him to eat quickly.
The little guy has gotten a little used to his mother's habit of kissing him all the time today. Although he still blushed, he is no longer at a loss.
After hesitating for a moment, he continued eating.
Zhou Xiao couldn't eat, so he didn't force himself to eat. He just stood by and watched the little guy eat with his chin in his hand.
The little guy is very pretty, the kind of pretty that is very delicate, with beautiful facial features that are incredibly pretty, especially when eating, his cheeks are chubby, like a little hamster.
So cute! The more Zhou Xiao looks at it, the more he likes it.
And his little face was very pale. Zhou Xiao guessed that it was due to malnutrition. It seemed that the little guy needed to be well nourished.
Although Hanhan was very hungry, he actually had good eating habits. Even when he was very hungry, he didn't eat like a wolf, but just ate quickly.
It's obvious that the little guy isn't very good at using chopsticks, and his way of holding the chopsticks is awkward, but his hands are very steady, and he can still pick up things even though it's awkward.
Because they were hungry, their men kept moving and finished eating in a short while.
The little guy was uncomfortable at first when Zhou Xiao stared at him, but he obviously got used to it, so he just let her do as she pleased and put down his chopsticks as soon as he finished eating.
He looked back at his mother who was staring at him.
"Mom, I'm done eating!"
Zhou Xiao chuckled and put down her arms. "It's good that you're full. Hanhan, wait for mommy. Mommy will go wash the dishes. Honey, you can play by yourself for a while!"
"Okay, Mom!" The little guy touched his belly and responded obediently.
Seeing that the little guy gradually accepted calling him baby, Zhou Xiao smiled with relief.
It seems that I have initially gained the little guy's trust.
So Zhou Xiao cleaned the table, took away the dirty dishes, and took them to the kitchen to wash them.
Because he had a lot of things planned in his mind, Zhou Xiao washed the dishes quickly and finished them immediately.
After walking out of the kitchen, Zhou Xiao took a look at the little bun he was playing with, stopped worrying about him, and then walked into the original owner's room.
I looked around when I was cleaning the kitchen just now. There was no food left in the whole kitchen except the rice that was almost gone. Even the seasonings were almost gone.
It's outrageous. How could the original owner, who was so bad at living, survive to this day with a child?
The first priority now is to find the original owner’s mobile phone or bank card passbook. Only when they have money can they buy these things, otherwise the mother and daughter will only be able to eat white rice at night!
Zhou Xiao found the original owner's mobile phone at the bedside, but unfortunately it was password-protected. Zhou Xiao, the imposter, did not have the original owner's memory, so he had no idea what the password was!
This made her dumbfounded. Without knowing the password, how could she see how much money was in the original owner's phone? If she had no money, would she really have to live on rice?
But even if she could eat it, the almost empty rice wouldn't last for a few days! Zhou Xiao rubbed his forehead with a headache.
Wait, Zhou Xiao suddenly had another idea. If he couldn't open the phone, he could look for the original owner's household registration book, passbook, etc., especially the household registration book.
Modern people usually use their birthdays as their mobile phone passwords. If you find the household register, wouldn’t you know the original owner’s birthday?
Zhou Xiao did it right away. He rummaged through boxes and drawers and finally found the original owner's household registration book.
"Great!" Zhou Xiao was overjoyed and quickly opened her household registration to find Zhou Xiao's birthday.
"September 10, 1992? That's it? Let's try it!" Zhou Xiao entered the original owner's birthday, and it worked.
"Oh~ As expected of me, so smart!"
Zhou Xiao put down his cell phone and opened it, preparing to put the household registration book in his hand away. The household registration book cannot be lost, as it would be very troublesome to reissue it if lost.
Zhou Xiao casually glanced at the original owner's information and found out that she was the head of the household?
And the more I read the information above, the more familiar it seems, especially the address, which is actually Hope Welfare Home?
It has the same name as her original orphanage. Could it be that the original owner was also an orphan?
Zhou Xiao was very curious, so he flipped through it casually, and suddenly his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely unbelievable, and his eyeballs almost fell out!
Zhou Xiao looked at the next page in disbelief, staring at the name column so hard that he almost stared a hole in it.
"Zhou...Zhou Qihan??? Why is it Zhou Qihan?"
Zhou Xiao felt like her head was about to explode. And this wasn't her illusion; she really had a headache that was about to explode.
Zhou Xiao patted his head with his right hand, trying to wake up his brain which was about to explode.
But it was in vain. The more Zhou Xiao was filmed, the more confused her mind became. She could only helplessly hold on to the household registration booklet in her hand.
Soon, a large amount of memories that did not belong to her flooded into her brain, and those fragments flashed through her mind quickly until Zhou Xiao accepted them all.
"So Little Bun is really the villain in that book? After all this time, I didn't travel through time, but into a book? And it's a book that the author himself complained about?"
"So I'm the short-lived mother of Zhou Qihan, who was blasted by countless readers?"
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